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testand judge to be true.

Thankyou.

Everyreligion claims

to be the ultimate path to God.

Buteveryreligion

hasa differentconcept..

..ofwho orwhatGod is.

God exists.

lf God didn'texist, so many

people wouldn'tbe worshiping Him.

So many people can'tbe dumb.

He is so dumb. Do you know?

You were there forthe debate, right?

With greatdifficulty

l controlled mylaughter.

He justlooked cute.

Tanisha, nobodyisperfect.

Yes. He is justdumb.

Whatto do with brains?

Butyou have dumped

so many guysbefore too.

Some guys score lessmarks.

Some don'tready any

booksbesides school books.

Some don'thave a sense ofhumor.

And the bestis Kunal.

He is such a 16-year-old.

Come on, dear.You are exaggerating.

l mean, l am notaskingformuch.

Justa normal boy.

With good looks,good sense ofhumor.

He should be a little matured.

And veryintelligent.

l am notinterested

in these dumb boys.

Great!

Come on. Perfectguysalso exist.

Ashwin isperfect. -Ashwin.

Yuck! Nothim. Okay?

He isin love with you.

- No ways. Okay?

He ismybestguyfriend.That'sit.

You are so innocent, aren'tyou?

ltcan be seen on hisface.

ln bold, capital.

Come on, dear. Please.

Don'tspread such rumorsabouthim.

l have reached mybus stop.

lwill leave. -Okay.

Bye. - Bye.

See you. -See you.

Here, Mr. Kapoor.

Thisis yourfuture home.

l don'tlie.

Shall ltell you something?

Thishouse that l am

showingyou isnota house..

..buta sweethome.

Aladyliveshere.

And herniece liveswith her.

That'sit.They are verynice people.

You musthave heard aboutthe riots.

Theirrelativesdied in thatfire.

Since then they are

givingtheirhouse on rent.

Here she comes.

Sister, hello.

Hello. - Hello.

Hello. -We gotlate

because ofthe traffic.

lt'sokay.

ltold you.

lwill geta very decentpayingguest.

He isa writer.Awriter.

And who can be more

decentthan a writer? Right?

He hascome from London,

to write a book.

He isa nice man.

He ismy acquaintance.

Even ifyou slap him,

he won'tsay anything.Yes.

No.You are also decent.

Whywill you slap him?

Tea? Sister, bringtea.

Yes. Sure. - Excuse me.

lwould like to see

the place firstplease.

Yeah, of course.

lt'son the firstfloor.

Yes, Chotu.Tell me.

l have the key offlatnumber 12.

Do one thing.Tell the partyto wait.

lwill come. Fine?

Mr. Kapoor,you look around.

l have seen it.

lwill come in 10minutes.

Sister, l have discussed

the monetarymatterwith him. Okay?

Will you live alone?

l mean,yourfamily?

No. l am single. -Oh.

lsthata problem?

No. Nota problem.

Akid stayswith you?

Yeah.Tanu. Myniece.

Butdon'tworry.

She won'tdisturb you.

She isnotthatsmall.

Writersneed peace. l know.

How manywritersdo you know?

lf lwanted peace,

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