At 9 in the morning driving to work you see this man in fancy glares and cordless hands free; dressed in formals that are a little glossy; he’s in this shiny-sleek black luxury car; he is in the middle of this road which has chronically high traffic and he is right in between the road; he suddenly opens his car door (yes he is on the driving seat); his head pops out and he looks down like he’s searching for a precious possession of his and what he does really is spit gutka!
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