Saturday, August 15, 2009

Train timepass

Recently caught up with Chicken Little, when she hopped into a train at Mahalaxmi and I, at Lower Parel. She and I have been the best of friends since 7th grade ("Don't count the number of years we've been friends", she always whines. "We always end up fighting when you do!" Kindly ignore and pliss to dismiss as chicken banter. :P)

Anyway, as is usual with her, she was being her random self when she pointed out to this:

"Mooey, I don't know about you, but the picture of those kids on the left seems really, really wrong. What kind of a workshop do you think it is?" she asked.

I laughed heartily at that and then wondered: Seriously, what are those kids doing? And what's with that other kid stretching his legs till his pants are about to split at the seams?

Something shady's happening. Pliss to investigate, someone. I'm going and having my dinner.


G@K said...

Look at the girth on his ****. And the length... And the nicely combed hair and frock! XD

Phoenix said...


Never knew people paste such things in ladies coach. :P

Moo said...

@ G@k,

Hahahaha. In fact, the more you stare at the picture, the more meaning it unearths. Such is the power of true art! :P

@ Phoenix,

Oh you have NO clue what random stuff is pasted all over the ladies' coach. :D Pliss to visit sometime and entertain yourself. :P

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