political romance sounds like aristotle or socrates political philosophy.when i read da title i was like ammm interesting.and after reading the teaser it is interesting.do continue would love to read different concepts .
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political romance sounds like aristotle or socrates political philosophy.when i read da title i was like ammm interesting.and after reading the teaser it is interesting.do continue would love to read different concepts .
Bittuji Rks Boss 🤣 cant wait to read it... Dona only u can cum wit such a hilarious concept romance wit political bkdrop... Luvly nd bituji nd Radhaji 🤣 continu soon
Originally posted by: Mlle_Fabuleux
Oh you have no idea how excited I am for this story! The concept is so intriguing. Hahah Rittu! Now that's funny! Seriously though when will you be updating? How about tomorrow? Umm okay let's not get on the bad side of the Prima Donna by being too demanding.
*singing* Prima Donna, enchant us once again...Okay, I'll seriously stop before you kick me out of your PM list. =P But hey I'm eagerly waiting for the PM, all right?
I adore you Miles. Now, I am in a writing mode. But, only trying to perfect the first scene. I hope you understand. Don't make me sound like the queen bee. I am kind, I promise😆 I will never kick you out as long you stick around🤗come here milesDFTBABTW my Britt buddy was in town & the dude asks our diner waitress to pass some sugar. Poor thing had no idea what he is talking about. I was doing mental somersaults of laughter. The woman gave him the stink eye and never came back to our table again. It was hilarious.
Originally posted by: Mlle_Fabuleux
Awww that's all right! I could wait! 😊 You can take your sweet time coz I don't want to hurry you up and disturb that flow. If you know what I mean. This story's going to be perfect coz I know there won't be any sad parts.. I have a feeling it's going to be one feisty story! And I LOVE IT! *huggles* 🤗I'll wait, I'll wait! Haha I was kidding about the Prima Donna thing. It's just you're Dona and you are an awesome writer. That's basically what I meant.
I can see the impatience. I am working on it😉Hahah that's funny! 😆 That awkward moment... Poor thing though.I told him later. yeah...awkward.
Who? Rishabh? That douche from Jayte Party?
Why do you think I would want to waste my precious time and effort praising that worthless piece of shit?
Yeah, I curse. Deal with it!
He's cool though. Maybe I just see a little too much of him. If distance makes the heart go fonder then, nearness can make me heart want to bleed his heart out.
I only said he is cool because of the college days.
The campaign where we ran against each other for President, I was mesmerized by his ambiance. The words he spoke were not just words, they were sermons; meant to be cherish and kept wrapped up inside your head to ponder over. He talked not only about Bronx but, our community. Granted I did not agree with his budget plans for the Student Government, I was pretty close to nodding in agreement. I was only constrained because Roger was beside me watching, with his hawk eyes. The crowd seemed to love him. I mean the girls were hooting and howling and making sex noises at one point. What? Masturbation to a political speech? You have got to be kidding me.
Anyhow, he started off with a back story. Not my style but, admirable addition of personality.
"When I was a young boy, I used to dream of becoming an army man, a firefighter, a police officer and my dad would tell me 'I am with you son'. One day, I changed my mind. I said, 'Dad, I want to become a politician'. My dad looked at me like I was on drugs. He said, 'You can't do that, you'll never be accepted. Politicians are dirty people'. I asked him why and he told me he didn't know. He didn't know why politicians were dirty and why I could not be one of them. But, I know why. I am not dirty. That's why. I am clean and I am here to clean up politics. I am Rishabh Kundra and I am running for president".
Damn hell, if I wasn't running, I would have voted for him. He was pretty good at talking. Too bad he went to a school where people actually cared about the campaign. He didn't pay much attention to that front. Naturally, I won. Even so, I was proud of running and winning against R.K. He is a good man, knows what he is doing.
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You asking me about Madhu?
I don't want to talk about her. I see enough of her in my twenty four hour day. Say, couldn't there be less hours in a day? Everyone always wants more time. I want less. I am sick of seeing one women in a room full of old farts. Can't a man get some decent ass around here?
Don't get me wrong, I love her ass. Kind of the full moon I want all for myself. But, like Sonia Gandhi, she doesn't show off. Always covered up even in the hot Delhi summer. She is quite the character.
I can never forget the day I first saw her. She delivered that speech and I was cursed, literally. Okay, figuratively. I am ADHD, not a formal diagnosis but, who cares?
So, where was I?
Yes, she was dressed in a velvet green full length skirt, like two tiers of a cake. No, a Chinese wooden umbrella; the real expensive one you get in China town? Okay, I am bad at this but that has never stopped me from trying. The green was just so green it was ridiculous. The train of her skirt extended to the end of the podium. I could see the embellishment in her top blinding me. She walked carefully, taking small steps in her sky high heels. The duppatta draped around her head, hiding from sight the colour of her hair, which I was certain was a piece of heaven. Her oversized green bindi and those thick oval glasses reminded me of 80's Bong culture. Just I was starting to slip into an alternate universe where her and I had twelve kids, she opened her mouth.
I felt as though someone had give me a hard ass kicking back to reality. With every moment of her tongue, the crowd and her chandelier earrings nodded as if, gaaah. As if she had cast a spell on them. They were headless zombies who would vote for her over me. There went my ticket to Lok Sabha. Bittuji would never let a man who lost college elections run for MP. And losing to a girl? My career was over and her speech was only reaching its climax.
"You just heard my colleague talk about capital punishment for rapists and all this other rightful bullshit that is not under his jurisdiction. It's great to pass time when you only have two college issues on your campaign forefront but, we have more that two things to talk about, to fear for, to protect. We need to start at the grassroots and we need to start here. We need to start AT BRONX U".
"We need to start here", the crowd chanted in one voice. I was convinced she was a witch doctor. How else could a woman covered in fabric from head to toe, hypnotize a thousand horny men? God, I was doomed.
PS I know the age for MPs is unreasonably high but let us look over that fact.😊
Question: How easily do you take offense? I ask because I am not planning on keeping it politically correct all the time. Let me know your level of tolerance so I can proceed with the story accordingly. There are plenty of words in the English language, some more blunt than others😉
Originally posted by: Vsoujanya
Yo! I am a huge fan of politics, and all that craziness that comes with it. Right now both RK and Madhu seem to be very strong characters. so pretty excited!
Originally posted by: Vsoujanya
hahaha loved the comparison to Sonia Gandhi lol Great first update! Waiting to read the first face off between the two. Wonder what they would say