Bold Roast
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Women’s Day Roast: Same Cigarette | Call Me Unfiltered
Gary Lawyer warned us with a jingle. We hummed the first verse and RSVP'd yes. Same cigarette. Different verdict. A Women's Day roast that doesn't end at 3pm — or on March 8th.
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Vertical Gap in Relationships: Height vs Depth
He wanted to be written about. I wrote. What remains is the gap between scale and substance, served with whiskey, humour, and no apologies.
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Right Side Hinge Gone Rogue: Tom Fords Meet Malice
A rogue right-side hinge has turned my Tom Ford progressive glasses into a lopsided disaster. Lens fine, vision intact, but chaos reigns—Malice in hand.
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Dhruv Daily Routine: Life, Breakfast & Chaos
A witty, sarcastic dive into Dhruv’s daily chaos—cricket jitters, flattened toast, endless emails, and the art of surviving life’s maze.
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Bra Problems: Why We Own 3 Dozens but Wear Only a Few
I have a closet full of bras, yet I rotate only a handful. Some suffocate, some sit pretty like museum exhibits, and most are a daily reminder that comfort is a myth.
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Ganesh Chaturthi Noise Pollution: Dearest PPB, Dearer Ganesh
Three days of Ganesh Chaturthi noise pollution have turned my apartment into an echo chamber. My dog Zoe refuses to pee, my patience has evaporated, and Ganesh is yet to show up. This is not devotion; this is survival. Consider this my unfiltered hostage note.
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Dr Deepak Rai Ortho Kneeds – Spine, Knees & Sass
Dr Deepak Rai Ortho Kneeds Mangalore isn’t your average orthopedic clinic — it’s where ACL tears meet their match, robotic precision joins old-school expertise, and knees finally get the sass (and relief) they deserve.
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Cracking the Shell: Silence, Stability & Noise
Silence never saved me. My father asked for stability, my mother for provision, the industry for performance. None heard the noise inside. This is the crack I made.
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Sunday Struggles in Mangalore Church
A humorous dive into Mangalore church culture—grandma’s pinches, choir chaos, and the quirky realities of Sunday Mass.
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EDM is the death of music: The Big Drop of Sin
EDM isn’t euphoric. It’s a descent. Repetition over melody, noise over feeling — the ultimate funeral march of modern music.
