How do you look
at the world if you’re young, Gen-X and have plastic, will pay? How do
Why would anyone,
especially someone from the “twenty-something†generation, replete with
residual teenage angst, feel morally obliged to give you the lowdown on their
dull, grey lives? I keep asking myself these questions but a man’s got to do
what his father didn’t.
We had Nehru, Che,
Woodstock, and what have they got? Zara, Chetan Bhagat, and let’s no
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