Dropped out of mass communication in second year because the assignments were boring me to actual tears, and now I rent a small studio in Andheri with two friends who are both pretending I have a freelance event-management job. I am 22, originally from Indore, and Mumbai is the loudest, weirdest, most expensive city I have ever loved.
Most weekends I am at someone is hotel suite in Andheri West or Powai, watching them order room service and asking me where I learned to talk so much. The honest answer is theatre kid in school, debate team in college, and three years of telling lies to my mother about where the money comes from. I am not shy and I am not loud either - somewhere between, depending on the room.
Andheri bookings are my home turf. I know the hotels, I know which gates the bouncers will wave me through, and I know the back-entry doors at three of them. If you are in Andheri tonight and want company that does not feel like a transaction, message me before you call.
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