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Lie
Indira, never bothered about price tags, was flushing thousands of bucks in the city's most ostentatious mall...
What mattered her was the brands...
On her way to home, she had stopped by a maize corn cart, lowered her car's window, and asked the vendor, "How much?".
He replied, "5 rupees each, madam..."
"...3 for 10 rupees?", she bargained.
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Alive
There are national and international policies and programs to protect endangered species like Tigers, panda etc...
Recent reports reveal that there is one more species which needs attention and focus...
Though every one knows the reason behind the fall in their count, no one hardly bothers about them...
Scientists have named the species as "Indiana-Farmer".
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Live
She used to be very simple with emotional inclination towards societal well being and oneness ...
But, her affinity towards materialistic and consumerist life style forced her into prostitution...
She is so beautiful that customers hardly bother that she has got only one leg...
She is suffering from cancer...
She is not Indira, she is India.
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PS : The word "Indiana-Farmer" is not a typo and i have deliberately used it to represent the Latin nomenclature syndrome of researchers whenever they name something new :)
