Me Madam

I live in the 1st floor of an apartment. I go out to hang my towel on the string. Some guy from the street screams, “Madam!”. I turn to him. He, this time screams, “Sir ____ kaavala?”.

I waved him so as to say that I don’t need anything. Got into the house & undid my plait hair!

Update #0:
It happens, again today! An auto driver calls me “Madam”. This time not because of my hair, but my legs. Bloody guys, was it mine waxed or something? Ho Man! The world around conspires to make parody of me! :(

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