'Strange', Daddoo replied, 'We like each other very much.'
'Sometimes we hug other people to tell them how much we like them. So it is not uncommon to use a deo once in a while. Do you need one?', asked Daddoo.
'No, they eat us and moreover I don't like the idea of getting hugged by not-lobster-people'.
'I mean the deo.'
'No. Do you have a light bulb?'
'But why don't you like each other.' Daddoo found it rather depressing than strange.
'Do you have a light bulb?'
'When I was young no one used to hug me. I should have 'deo-ed' myself.'
'Were you a lobster back then?'
'Yes. I have one in my room.' Daddoo suddenly came back.
'Oh. I hate him then.'
'I mean the light bulb. And I was too young to remember if I was a lobster then.' Daddoo said.
'We love light bulbs.'
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...and this is what a slow net speed do to you and your friend.
hehe...reminds me of old vayu msngr days!!
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