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I'm out in Hollywood, living like I should
I could have Gucci, Prada but my mama taught me good If she had taught me something, flossing don't mean nothing Well 'cause on the inside Well, fuck that, all the smiles come from dollars in your wallet Bet I can make you smile without a dollar in your pocket And a bit bit of talk, and a bit bit of walk Up an Uber and call it I thought I should let you know Think you should leave with me, yeah Don't give a fuck about your currency Don't need a baller or a Hercules 'Cause blowing trees is all I need
- Mridula
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07:45PM IST, November 2nd Sunshine Enclave, H6C6+FWG, Block A East Kidwai Nagar, Kidwai Nagar New Delhi, Delhi 110023
I, alongside the others, were now having dinner at Shree and Sid jiju's house. After our planning, Shree, I and Sam (who was barely a help) had made different types of delicacies for dinner. They were like roasted chicken with baby potatoes and creamy shrimp pasta.
"Oh man! This is so fucking yummy." Varun Bhai moaned in front of me.
I was sitting in the middle of Sam & Yuvraj whilst Sahil bhai and sat beside Yuvraj on his other side.
"Um, guys! We have just three days left till 6th of November. And we have so much work. Especially shopping. We gotta buy our costumes." I said.
"True!" Yuvraj nodded.
"Okay, listen to me!" Shree grabbed all of our attention, "The theme and the cake, food & drinks department will be managed by the hotel. All we need to do is, get the invitations done and sent to the guests & buy our ball attires."
