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Monday, November 15, 2004
The OglerMore than his nature his elevation helped him in his lascivious endeavours. Even when he was young he was drawn towards the fairer sex in a sort of obsessive manner which can be expected only in adolescents and maniacs. With age, he consoled himself, his libido would be tempered and his desires would take a turn to be moderate. Time proved him wrong in a very decisive manner. Not only has this 'aberration' mellowed but on the contrary it grew to such proportions that he veritable scared that it would incur on him irreparable damage. Age was simply a failure in dousing the fire in his loins. The train was about to lumber out of the station. When the final announcement was made confirming the departure of the train he was still running hard over the overhead bridge. Presently he was running along the platform, pushing aside the people who are in his way and with one mighty heave managed to place himself in the last compartment of the train. Something rattled in his brain that this journey is going to be more than just a travel in distance. Even though he managed to board the train one other problem presented itself. At the time of booking the ticket he could get only an RAC one and not a comfirmed berth. Since it was twenty days earlier than the actual day of travel he was absolutely sure that his reseration would get confirmed but was lethargic enough not to find out the compartment and berth allotted to him. --TBC
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