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Umer....Beepasha and I were never married, and if I looked green, it was not outta jealously but outta sheer nausea thinking of even being married to Beepasha. hao hao.
Chip, I can't believe you'd even acknowledge the mere thought of being married to that mathimilay. And the spawn of Beepasha...omg...*tauba tauba* astaghfirullah! Qayamat ki asar hai...
beepasha ki aisee ki taisee...beepasha ko mei boli, write me a testimonial, magar woh nai likhra...i'm giving him a talaq now cuz he's being disobedient
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P.S. It's apa... khalla (that's what my niece calls me :))