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I love to eat coke. I usually had a Coke bottle with me in extreme tension. Walking down the road discussing various issues but the result of the result is not going through my head! Walking in tension I finished the whole cock with a tension and threw the bottle in another corner of the road.

My friend said nothing. I saw him go to that corner a little later. Crossing the road I picked up the bottle I had dropped and then told me.

I thought to myself I thought it would be empty plastic bottle at a friend house his mom told me to bring the bottle which is why the poor brought the bottle in trouble. My idea was wrong.

My friend noticed a dustbin on the opposite side of the road a short distance later. He crossed the road again threw the bottle in the dustbin then looked at me in a silly manner and said.

The whole thing happened in the middle of my chest. Silently, my friend hit me in the face, and the matter seemed to me quite that day. From ammu-dad, many times many have told me to remove the dirt from place to place but inserting them in one ear and out with another ear as usual. But this friend of mine doing something really cool, came up with a radical change in me. Ammu couldn't bring that to life for a lifetime seeing the friend silent protest I vowed not to throw dirt there. Never