The boys from the backstreets walk together, moving in one direction - in sync, living lives in the west.
The girls shop for spices and bangles, supreme in the knowledge that they are the children of destiny.
Over at the pet shop, a kitten explodes atomically.
No prequels yet. Why not write one?
No sequels yet. Why not write one?
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I am hoping that at least one person chuckles at this so that I don't have to kill myself.
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