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        Hello people! So, I've got some VIPs here and I will like to acknowledge their presence. Join  me with a standing and clapping  ovation as I welcome.............
   
      Like I said 'standing and clapping ovation'.
       So, drop what is on your lap. Drop it now, please. 'Gracias' (I am literally giving you a wink, LOL)
       Gradually, bring your palms together, done?
          Now, hit it harder, harder and harder. PERFECTO!!!
   Don't stop clapping till I call on my VIPs, thank you.

       With gratification in my heart, join me as I welcome Y-O-U (yes you) to  the March edition of Mideh's pen series.
  
      
      You are very much welcome your majesties, it is my pleasure to have you again as my reader. Thank you for always feeding me.
      So, you don't know you feed me?
I would have been starved without you feeding me with lotta energies. Your reviews and supports keep the good vibe. You're loved, very much loved.
       
      You are welcome once again. It is time to commence the journey. Sit tight with a glass of water or juice by your side and popcorn if available.
         Are you ready?
            Let's move...........

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         ***PERPLEXION***

        Walking along the highway
         Each morning
         I meet different beings
         I meet those begging
         Those walking
        And those driving
    
       It makes me worried as a child that I am, I keep asking myself questions I can't even answer.
        Does that mean the God Reverend  Chris talks about every Sunday in church is biased?
       "No, it can't be"
    Pastor Chris is a straight shooter, he is always frank notwithstanding the position of the person he is dealing with. He would have told us if the God he talks about always is partial.
      
    Does that mean those beggars don't          deserve a life?
   Does that mean the car owners are far better than the pedestrians?
   But why is it so?
Why aren't we all equal?

     It sucks to see Tam in his dad's Rolls-Royce each time I ride my bicycle. I always wished my dad has one too.
      
     Do you all feel like that too? Maybe it's just me.  I guess I am too obsessed about life.
     I believe I will definitely get an answer to my question someday.

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        My name is Jeffery but you can call me Jeff, it is allowed.
       I don't know who else is going through what i went through during my days as a child but I believe you are gonna get over it too just like I did.
      Growing up as a child was a bit challenging and depressing. I hardly smiled, I only did on the pitch anyways. I had no friends also, no one wanted to associate with a dullard like me, I was a real dullard, dullards call me a dullard. It's so hilarious.
       You can actually conclude that I was a lonely child but that is not really true because I was always with me thoughts.

        ~~~~~THE DARE~~~~~
  "Hey dumbass!!!
  I ignored the call because I knew it was another attempt from one of my jesters to get me pissed.
   "Hey Jeff the dumbass, you're cool?
      Oh! I forgot you are always not cool, she scoffed".
    Hey Mary, what is that you want from me?
    I just want to hang out with you. She said smiling.
       I giggled, you want to hang out with a dumbass and a dullard?

    Pardon my manners Jeff.
  All I want is for us to be friends, that is all. "She replied throwing her hands up in the air.
      
       And that is never going to be possible little Mary. I snappily replied and was about walking away when she attacked me. No, no, no, she only attacked me with the words from her mouth and not with a physical weapon.