In my day dreams in which I imagine myself in a number of scenarios (Including the one in bed with Katrina), the one which is feel is achievable (In real life) is to write a book review. I am often surprised to find people around me who don’t read much and whenever some guy wants to take up a new book I am usually the guy who they ask for a few comments first. But my reading is not structured, its pretty eclectic, so people often frown when they find out that I have not read this famous blah blah author. I often think(read daydream) how good it would be if I quit my job and just make my living writing reviews, because I read on an average 3 to 4 books per week. But who has the energy to bring that change, recently a bug of short stories has made home in my wobbled brain, and talking about brains; It was only yesterday when my sister called me up and said that she saw a brain of an addled person in her lab. I asked how you different...
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