tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191295.post9056949299575352823..comments2024-03-28T10:23:52.546+05:30Comments on Mizohican: Chp 461. Russian escapade in GoaMizohicanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09644240783333879705noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191295.post-82676086994188816472014-04-15T16:11:27.448+05:302014-04-15T16:11:27.448+05:30Thank for the posting,you can refer to use
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A chang hi chuan kan thiante hi...A good read Kima!<br /><br />A chang hi chuan kan thiante hian awm chin tawk hi an hre lo deuh thin a, an buai leh zauh thin bawk. Zan rei tak tak thleng party-a, zinglam dar 3 vela Rickshaw pu nena intihbuai vanga mi rawn phone te pawh hi an ve zauh tawh a. Tum hnih khat chu. Rickshaw number ilo vel kan han inpek hnu leh vaitawng ngaihnobei vak lova Rickshaw pu han biak hnu hi chuan an inthlah tluang ve leh mai thin bawk a. <br /><br />Mimi wall atang khan 'India: the story...' kha ka lo chhiar a. A khawngaihthlak khawpin ka hria a. Chutih rualin, a thil tawn thenkhat kha chu fimkhur deuh hlek se, tawng lo thei a nihna lai a awm ve tho chuan ka hre bawk.<br /><br />Mipui nawlpui hi engtikahmah kan nikhua vek tak tak dawnin ka hre lova, hmeichhiate hi fimkhur em em mai sela a ni ber maiin ka hria.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04550270027159744967noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191295.post-4453405000818987542013-08-20T22:53:55.194+05:302013-08-20T22:53:55.194+05:30and again, relating with ur post and "India: ...and again, relating with ur post and "India: the Story You Never Wanted to Hear" article...last year, I spent a few months in New Delhi and had to regularly visit West Delhi. Since I knew that area was unsafe, and I had to travel alone, I deliberately cut my hair very short and without any make-up on, not even a line of kajal I looked like a boy :D. Atleast I felt safe that way upto a certain pont, even a coolie thought I was a guy (at a train station) and called me "Bhaiya" from behind... I've always been a lone traveler and had also been a victim of such sexual harassment. Your article and the other one do bring back some old unpleasant memoriesDidini Tochhawnghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13248585757104171148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191295.post-16807607574784342912013-08-20T22:29:58.727+05:302013-08-20T22:29:58.727+05:30Back in 2009, I was in Chennai and had to run an e...Back in 2009, I was in Chennai and had to run an errand for my sister. The sun was down and I was quite unfamiliar with the place where I went to. I got lost, I asked the direction to one guy whom I thought would speak English. Fortunately he was kind enough to guide me and then walk me back to the bus depot.He was a nice guy, I was thankful, I still am. It was a long walk, and I don't remember what all we talked about.He asked me something (I don't exactly remember what), I refused to give him an answer cause I was scared. And I think he told me his online profile (must've been Orkut or something). I was extremely thankful to him but to be in touch later...I was too scared and also careful...<br />Didini Tochhawnghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13248585757104171148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191295.post-62428754760597637472013-08-20T21:00:41.742+05:302013-08-20T21:00:41.742+05:30Salute! Salute! Andr3whihohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06134045490971582854noreply@blogger.com