Time is running for our dear friend Rak** (name cannot be published for smelly reasons). We are still not ready to accept the fact that he has been diagnosed with ‘Nympho-Shrink-Coma of Testicles’.
The life was not always like this for him. Would you believe that intensity of his laughters used to wake up a dead man from his coffin? Would you believe that he never took more than few nano-seconds to finish cans and cans of yogurt? Would you believe that he was capable of turning purest of the statements to a worst possible non-veg joke filled with H&M. Would you believe that he could hear the noise of even 0.001 decible of a camera click and would always turn towards the camera with a smiling face. Lord-o-Lord (of testicles), why didn't you like that smile? Today, all we see is a gloomy face, covered in headphones playing old miserable songs.
But it is still not too late. We together can bring that smile back. His treatment is possible in a state-of-the-art treatment center in Tukaithad village of Orissa by our own baba-bangali-shahpur-waale. More than anything else, he needs are your kind support. But we also request your pennies and some left-over yogurt. Please donate as much as you can. After all, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Please come forward and offer your support.
