07-08-2025, 12:06 PM
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Ravi:Ah. The confession begins.
So, I walk in. There’s mist on the mirror… your towel from the morning hanging on the rack.
A bottle of rose body lotion on the sink. And…
Neetu:
And…?
Ravi:
…A certain set of garments folded on the stool near the bucket.
I swear, I didn’t stare.
Neetu:
What color, Ravi?
Come on, now. Don’t be shy
Ravi:
Um… black. And the second one had lace.
I think.
But I kept my eyes VERY respectful.
I swear!
Neetu:
Aha! Guilty as charged.
My poor innerwear.
Witnessed and described.
Shall I file a case?
Ravi:
Only if you promise to interrogate me personally.
I promise full cooperation.
Neetu:
Oh, I will. With a strict line of questioning.
Starting from: did your heart race when you saw them?
Ravi:
No… it sprinted. Then fainted. Then came back to life again.
You don’t just walk into the queen’s private chamber and not feel something.
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