“Madam cheita geley kintu khobor aseyâ€: Basically, hell hath no fury than the VIP wife scorned.
The luggage belt just rolled once, while the loader walked off the belt with only two suitcases marked: VIP reading on a Biman tag.
The rest of the passengers like us just stared at the delivery of the VIP luggage...
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In Transit
In Transit
Women amaze me.
A regular look at the women in the garment factories poke and open up a new consciousness. Their discussion on diet and divorce, their issues of diluting dogmas fascinate me. They seem to be more liberated than a rich handful living branded lives. In contrast, our Eves behind the machines truly spell...
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