where you do not want, there is never to go. I'm thinking of a ghost that found me, now sitting in a jam. Saeed is a crazy boy লেও it would not be wrong to call him crazy How much I told him, going to the book fair today would not be right at all; Even if you go, no benefit can be made. But who cares, what is Said's headache - he has only one word. I will go to the fair, I will go to the fair, if necessary I will die in the jam. Everyone's condition is getting worse now that they are sitting in this damp heat. Now everyone can't be angry with Saeed, just chew him and eat him. But after thinking about seven or five, everyone left him.
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Jam on the flyover from Gulistan. I got up thinking that there would be a traffic jam on the way down — but now I see, I got up and got in more danger. Ten minutes in a row is a signal. The wheel of the car does not move at that signal. If the wheel of the car is not moving then the wheel of the mind will not be moving, I know that. So I fell asleep with my eyes closed. Missing half an hour of sleep. However, there is no name-smell of moving the wheel of the car. I wanted to start walking from here. But the rest do not agree at all. When everyone started walking from here, the rest of the way remained. We don't have the breath to walk so much. Whoever wants to walk, let him go down. The biggest mistake here is to go out in the afternoon. I should have gone out at noon. But they can't go without sleep again. What an annoying situation.
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Get out of the car and start walking in front of Dhaka Medical. Roads are all closed. Thousands of rickshaws and millions of people. Nothing less than a million people. In this case, the book fair will not go anywhere. So I took the opportunity to wash Saeed. But there was no benefit in that, Saeed did not pay any attention to my words. He just said, come and go around when you have read. I didn't say what else I did at night. I do not want to ruin myself. I just came back from the fair to tell people that bus.
13.117 SRY