The clock struck 9:11 Chari Hebbar was loitering around his Editor’s cabin. He looked anxious. Though his satires were the best in the country, his job was constantly under interference by his Editor boss, a certain Ms.Alka Eda. A funny name for a terrifying woman. Chari was in his usual dhoti and white shirt,further complemented […]

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