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For My Dear Dear Chotu!!!

For my Chotu – who is my brother and my best friend. Someone who has taught me that deeply earnest and thoughtful people stand on shaky footing with the public, yet we must stand up for what we believe in! Someone who has made me believe that we ought never to forget that all theory is but grey, and yet, the golden tree of life springs evergreen! So for all that Chotu does to make me who I am, as William Shakespeare aptly said, I can no other answer make, but, thanks, and thanks, my dear Chotuuuuuu!

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Location: Taj Vivanta. Whitefield

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Quit Smoking

 

 One doesn’t need electronic cigarettes, nicotine patches, to sign up at the local Nicotine Anonymous, or whatever the rest of the fancy sounding jazz that might be in the market to help you kick the habit. Similarly, one can surely make do without the meaningless emotional blackmail or get stirred by the dumb images on the packs depicting the horrors of smoking, a feat, which they hardly achieve. However, what one quite honestly needs is someone they love, not someone they think they love, but someone they really love, to ask them to stop lighting up. When that happens, you’ll never find your hand reaching out for a cigarette ever again.

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