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  1. RakeshDecember 12, 2015 at 9:40 AM

    Heh heh! I read it so seriously... till the punchline, which floored me! :D

    Whoever said that only short stories can have twists? :D

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  2. Roohi BhatnagarDecember 12, 2015 at 11:15 AM

    Heck these Wifies :P :D

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  3. Murthy K v v sDecember 12, 2015 at 11:23 AM

    Good twist..!

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  4. UnknownDecember 12, 2015 at 1:20 PM

    That's a pretty wise and cunning twist! Like I liked it seriously :-D

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  5. Kokila guptaDecember 12, 2015 at 3:02 PM

    Whoa! Expect the unexpected from you Saru :)

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  6. Linux AdministrationDecember 12, 2015 at 9:24 PM

    Hahaha Nice one. :)

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  7. DhakkanzDecember 13, 2015 at 1:49 PM

    Hahhaa...didn't expect the last line.

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  8. Anjali SengarDecember 13, 2015 at 10:45 PM

    He he he.. Nice one Saru :)

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  9. ManiparnaDecember 13, 2015 at 10:55 PM

    Haha... #realitycheck indeed... :-D awesome!

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  10. SadhviDecember 14, 2015 at 9:44 AM

    superb climax

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  11. Arun MuthusamyDecember 15, 2015 at 11:03 PM

    lol good one.

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  12. UnknownDecember 16, 2015 at 10:11 AM

    Good one!

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  13. Anupam Chakraborty (Go And Wander)December 17, 2015 at 1:03 AM

    :-) Nice one!

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  14. Amit AgarwalDecember 17, 2015 at 2:17 AM

    Far fetched! Amazing..!

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