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tujhe toh na, tukdo mein kaat kaat kein kaat kaat kein kutto ko khila doongi main: i'm going to cut you into small pieces and feed you to dogs.
kaun: who?
woh ladki, yaar: that girl, man.
tune pechana nahi usko: you didn't recognize her?
ussi ne to tujhpe ungli uthaayi thi. itna kho gaya tha future bhabhi ki aakhon mein: she was the one that pointed at you. were you that lost in my future sister-in-law's eyes?
ghaddha: donkey/ass
kya hain: what is it?
yaar, woh door chali jaa rahi hain: man, she keeps running away.
bhabhi ko ek minute bhi akele nahi chodd sakte: can't leave my future sister-in-law alone for one minute?
arrey tu toh sharma gaya: oh, you're getting all shy!
peecha hi nahi chodta yeh: he just doesn't leave me alone.
i stood at the water fountain, filling my water bottle up with rahul, after missing the first garba round and getting a lecture from my mom about time-management. please -- i was 16 for god's sake. suddenly, i felt someone slam into me, and my kurta was soaked again.
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