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[sid] => 15742
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => A HUNDRED RUPEE NOTE
[time] => 2003-04-11 02:25:00
[hometext] => This is the story of the experiences of a Indian hundred rupee note
[bodytext] => I AM A HUNDRED RUPEE NOTE,
I CAN PURCHASE MANY A VOTE. HEY!DON'T TUCK ME IN THAT POCKET, I HAVE BEEN THROUGH MANY A RACKET. I WAS BORN AMONG A FAT EVIL PACKET, TO BE THROWN INTO THE BIG BAD MARKET. I SUPPOSE EVERY NOTE HAS A CURSE, I FAITHFULLY ENTERED A GREEDY PURSE. AH! THOSE DAYS;LIKE SWEET TUNES OF A CANARY, I LIVED INTO A SOFT BED OF LUXURY. THE GOOD TIMES SOON RAN OUT, I GOT THROWN MERCILESSLY OUT, TO A BIG,DRUNK UGLY BUTCHER, WHO KEPT ME IN AN EARTHERN PITCHER. HOW I REMEMBER THOSE DAYS OF CRISP GLITTER, I SOON BECAME A SOILED DIRTY TATTER. MY DAYS ENDED IN A WILD DRUNKEN BRAWL, I RECEIVED QUITE A PITILESS MAUL, THE D-DAY CAME ON A NIGHT BLACK AS PITCH, I ENDED MY LIFE TRASHED INTO A DECOMPOSED DITCH. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 264 [topic] => 7 [informant] => ravi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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