He looked to be about 60 and was rail thin and black as coal…..Arre sahab aapne itni raat ko kyon jagaya….kahan jaana hai aapko.Maine kahin nahin jaana per tujhe 500 rs chahiye…Ab woh uth ker khada ho gaya aur bola kaise milenge mujhe….kya kaam hai….Kuch nahin bus wahi jo tu ghar per bhi karta hai…Mein samjha nahin..kaun sa kaam sahab….Wahan per meri biwi baithi hai….tu mere saath aa jaa and uske darwaze ke samne khada ho ja….He went to my wife’s side of the car and then waited for instructions from me……I told my wife “yeh raha aaj ka adventure…..try karein”my wife nooded and started speaking to the rickshaw puller in hindi….she loves to talk dirty in hindi…we both do….Kahan se ho aap aur ghar mein kaun kaun hain……Biwi ji mein akela rehta hoon and bacche nahin hain mere….mein bihar se hoon…..aap batao ki kya kaam hai……Ek cheez bata kitna time ho gaya tujhe kisi ko chode hua….The rickshaw wala was stunned and couldn’t even close
