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How to give a negative F#c@!!!


Just read somewhere that Agni-V's best feature is that it can ruin 10 cities at a time @ 5000 kmph?!?! Wowww, isn't that just awesome, world-class armory?! Now India has no reason to worry abt bein left out, should WW-3 break out, eh!! Yayyyyy... we're gonn go to war!!! All those video game fantasies that little boys grew up on, in the 90s are gonna come true!!!! \m/ :D

Also, the UN should immediately meet and decide which those 10 cities in the world would be.... and send there all those people with SENSITIVITY and SENSIBILITY levels below "High"!

I sincerely hope and pray otherwise, but wudn't be surprised if the city I live in is selected among those ten!!! And I give a negative f*ck about it!!! *sighs* :-/

Genuinely yours,
Ms. Whocares Sowhat

P.S - Genuine thanks to Mr. Tumlin Fromsomewhereinthesea(Sandeep Venkataramani) for the picture, without which this post wudnt make half a sense!! :') 

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