“And… cut!” Amitabh Filmiwalla shakes his head. It was a bad take. “No, no, yaar. Up on your feet again, Javed.”
The mantrik lays his hands on Javed’s corpse and says, “Live! Live, Javed, live!” There is a faint humming in the air as he says this. The one bullet that didn’t form an exit wound pops out of his gut like a champagne cork, and the
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whatcha need? I'm game.
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I've finished the ramp to get the ball rolling. I need someone to point out the flaws. It's about 20 pages, so I'll owe you more feedback than usual.
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