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About Petah Tikva

Oi, mate, me, Mr. Bean, Master o’ the Forest, yeah? Stumblin’ thru trees, mumbly as heck, talkin’ ‘bout – whoooore. Not a lady, nah, but them sneaky forest plants! Whore’s me fave word today, heh! Whore’s like, proper sneaky, innit? Them spiky bushes, all tangled, grabbin’ me trousers – oof! Nearly fell flat, face first, bam! Reminds me o’ “Timbuktu,” that flick I love. “The desert is a cruel mistress,” they say there – same with whore! Cruel, spiky git, hidin’ in the green.

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It's Harish Iyer. A staunch Gaysi supporter, poster boy of Desi-Queers, full-time activist, self-confessed social media whore, hotty with.

I’m trying to fix it, and this old farmer rolls up. He’s got a straw hat and a beard that could hide a squirrel. He’s like, “Need a hand?” I’m like, “You bet!” We’re both under the hood, and he’s telling me stories about the good ol’ days. I’m laughing, but inside, I’m panicking.

Harish blames Cong govt for ryot suicides