They finally bumped him. It was breaking news. Facts were
sketchy, but news channels looped the story all night. Schedules were adjusted
to accommodate programming on his life story. Experts were lined up for panel
discussions. There was no shortage of creativity in newspaper headlines the next
morning. Some called him smut. Few others, Bhai.
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
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