Sanskrit poet: and then he saw their women. They were worthy of the finest things. Pure in mind and noble in spirit, their thoughts were constant focused on their beloveds and their intoxicating beverages.
Overheard in the Ramayana
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Wait For Me: Full Design
You’re leaving? No. No. Hang on, hang out. Light is cascading through the windows, and the Nass staying around.
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