Duel In The Sun

by Hellsangel Sun Jun 12, 2011 8:52 pm

http://forums.sulekha.com/forums/philosophy/a-dangerous-hindu-cult.htm#117891

by Guest Sun Jun 12, 2011 8:56 pm

Narada Muni,
Both Propa and I believe in forgive and forget. We have been cordial for a long time now. Your raking up past posts just for your kicks--and perhaps to instigate fresh fights-- only reveals your malevolent and sadistic side.

by Guest Sun Jun 12, 2011 8:58 pm

Hellsangel wrote:

http://forums.sulekha.com/forums/philosophy/a-dangerous-hindu-cult.htm#117891

--> Also, please apologize to everyone for the sadistic thread killing you (and a few others) did on Sulekha CH due to which a new forum had to be created. Meditate for 10 minutes every day so as to destroy your malevolent and sadistic side.

by Marathadi-Saamiyaar Sun Jun 12, 2011 9:23 pm

Rashmun wrote:Narada Muni,
Both Propa and I believe in forgive and forget. We have been cordial for a long time now. Your raking up past posts just for your kicks--and perhaps to instigate fresh fights-- only reveals your malevolent and sadistic side.

Agree.... You never abuse(d) anyone and never dragged any of the family members of the posters. Oh. The only person who can match your nobility and friendliness is The CEO - QB

I admire you both as husband and wife. Badmaash.....Vibhuti DhekO.

by Guest Sun Jun 12, 2011 9:34 pm

Marathadi-Saamiyaar wrote:
Rashmun wrote:Narada Muni,
Both Propa and I believe in forgive and forget. We have been cordial for a long time now. Your raking up past posts just for your kicks--and perhaps to instigate fresh fights-- only reveals your malevolent and sadistic side.

Agree.... You never abuse(d) anyone and never dragged any of the family members of the posters. Oh. The only person who can match your nobility and friendliness is The CEO - QB

I admire you both as husband and wife. Badmaash.....Vibhuti DhekO.

Is this the same CEO to who you sent your ugly, balding facial photograph on Sulekha chat? Also, what is one supposed to if Uppiliullah starts abusing your family members. Should one keep quiet when Uppiliullah tells you that you do not know who your biological father is and makes lewd comments about your mother?

by Marathadi-Saamiyaar Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:11 am

>> Should one keep quiet when Uppiliullah tells you that you do not know who your biological father is and makes lewd comments about your mother?

Let me guess....you are not saying so... just wondering IF someone else said such a thing....

So that clears you of any abuse....Same old same old....please go to the Old CH. you will be with your peers there.

by SomeProfile Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:35 am

Rashmun wrote:Narada Muni,
Both Propa and I believe in forgive and forget. We have been cordial for a long time now. Your raking up past posts just for your kicks--and perhaps to instigate fresh fights-- only reveals your malevolent and sadistic side.

That thread was fucking hilarious! As much entertainment as TS at his most drunken!! Rashmundo, didn't realize what a dhakkan you are!!!

by SomeProfile Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:36 am

Hellsangel wrote:

http://forums.sulekha.com/forums/philosophy/a-dangerous-hindu-cult.htm#117891

Sir,

How did you find that gem? Even Sulekha's murdered formatting couldn't stop me from enjoying it to the fullest. OMFG! This is pure cyber warfare (Internet warrior's equivalent of cyber sex) like I've never witnessed before. Rashmundo's fantasizing and explicit descriptions - gold, I say, absolute gold!

Regards and thanks,

S P

by SomeProfile Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:46 am

ROFLing @ Rashmun's kukri being called a Gujju snake (deliberate spelling to match Gujju pronunciation, it is meant to be snack)!

by charvaka Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:47 am

SomeProfile wrote:OMFG! This is pure cyber warfare (Internet warrior's equivalent of cyber sex) like I've never witnessed before. Rashmundo's fantasizing and explicit descriptions - gold, I say, absolute gold!

Yeah, it's one of the weirdest threads ever on CH. And CH by all accounts is a zoo.

by Guest Tue Jun 14, 2011 7:31 am

SomeProfile wrote:
Hellsangel wrote:

http://forums.sulekha.com/forums/philosophy/a-dangerous-hindu-cult.htm#117891

Sir,

How did you find that gem? Even Sulekha's murdered formatting couldn't stop me from enjoying it to the fullest. OMFG! This is pure cyber warfare (Internet warrior's equivalent of cyber sex) like I've never witnessed before. Rashmundo's fantasizing and explicit descriptions - gold, I say, absolute gold!

Regards and thanks,

S P

So Psycho, was it the healthy you which enjoyed that thread or the rotten, insect infested you? Also, do you continue to hold a grudge against me for reprimanding you when you continued to pimp your forum which nobody except you thought was better than this one? :

> why do i see that aura of bugs all around you? is there some explanation.

yes. 5 years ago, I was a simple, nice, romantic, virgin guy living the typical bachelor desi life in the US with fellow desi bachelors. we were all from AP and living 5 guys in a 2-bedroom 2-bath apartment. I was going about my regular life with work and travel being my only interests. unlike my roommates, I did not booze, watch porn or go to strip shows. during those days. I hardly ever had a casual conversation with a strange girl who was not related to me.

inevitably, it happened. I met Kay. she was also from AP originally. at that time living with her cousin brother's family in delhi and working for a tech company who sent her to my company on a 6-month project. she was so thin and fragile. so intelligent and well-spoken. she pretty with a brilliant smile that could light up a small town. all the desi guys in the company tried talking to her, but she was a very conservative brahmin girl and she was always polite, decent and to the point with all the guys. but for some reason, she seemed comfortable and little more talkative with me. perhaps because I was such a clean, good, polite person during those days.

inevitably, it happened. I fell madly in love with Kay. pehla pyaar, pehla nasha and all that jazz. she said she liked me very much - only like. she said she felt very comfortable with me and valued my friendship. she felt that we should be friends forever, no matter what happens. she felt that she was not yet ready to talk about love and marriage. we spent every free minute together - either in person, on the phone or on chat. 4 months after she came, I moved out of the apartment I shared with my roommates and setup my own apartment. I lived alone for the first time in my life. I told my dear buddies that I was moving out because I just wanted to live comfortably and wanted to give them enough space in the 2BR apartment. in truth, I was moving out hoping that Kay would be more comfortable meeting me in my apartment in the evenings, having dinner with me, etc. I just wanted to spend as much time with Kay as possible.

inevitably, it happened. we slept together. we just hugged tightly and simply slept with all our clothes on at first. slowly we explored each others bodies, tentatively, with fear and nervousness. within a short couple of weeks, all the clothes had come off one by one, we had become very familiar and comfortable with each other's bodies. she was yet to tell me a single, "I love you". I told her almost daily.

inevitably, it happened. the 6 months were up. she had to return to India. that last night together, we hugged tightly and wept all night. in the morning, I dropped her off at the airport. we did not even hug good bye. you see, we were still conservative, both of us and never showed any affection publicly. before she left, she promised me that she would talk to her parents soon after she reached India. talk to them about me. I was scheduled to travel to India in 3 months time. I had a visa stamping appointment at the consulate in Delhi. I thought that I could meet her family when I was in Delhi for my visa stamping. if everything went well, I'd be married before I returned back to the US. if everything went well, I'd come back with my darling Kay. it did not worry me that she had still not said "I love you" to me.

inevitably, it happened. soon after she returned to India, her parents had a prospective groom waiting for her. both sides of the family had already met and approved of the match. only the bride and groom's formal okay was needed. the guy took only look at Kay and said yes even before he exchanged a single word with her. Kay talked to her parents about me. they said no without hearing a single word about what type of a person I was, what my qualifications were, etc. when they heard of my caste (reddy), of course, they did not need to hear anything more. the case was inevitably closed as far as they were concerned. I got a single mail from Kay informing me about her marriage getting fixed and her not being able to do anything. I went mad. at first I tried to get in touch with her like crazy. emailed, called, called, emailed. nothing. no reply. after a short couple of weeks, I got another mail from her. the marriage was over.

inevitably, it happened. I died. the part of me which was happy, nice, sweet, loving, romantic, idealistic. it died. I spent the most terrible 5 months of my life. living alone made it worse, I think. I did not go to India for visa stamping. I did not meet my friends and former roommates. I don't remember a single thing I ate during those days. the dead part of me continued to rot. with worms and bugs eating it away.

inevitably, it happened. the part of me which was still alive, could not rot any more. it could not feed the worms and bugs. it took me out. it was spring. as I walked the downtown streets that spring, after a fresh morning rain, I felt sick. like a vampire who is out in day light. I ran back to my apartment scared and curled up and slept all weekend. but little by little, I started to go out. to places I had never been to before. my legs seemed to go there on their own. they were in search of something. something to feed the worms and bugs which lived in the dead side of me. either I had to find external food for them, or they would end up eating the what little healthy part was left in me.

inevitably, it happened. I met many women and girls. who were attracted by the healthy part of me which seemed more healthy and beautiful than ever. little did they know that it was only an external mask. they came to me. drawn to what, I know not. why they had never come to me in the past, I do not know. but now they came. I just had to feel hungry for a girl and she would just appear in my life, in my world. I fed on them with relish, with lust, on their youth, on their beauty, on their lust and on their love. in doing so, I think I killed something in them. but even I was not cruel enough to kill them completely. so, inevitably, I'd leave them and go. when I noticed that they were losing too much, I'd just go. regardless of whether my hunger was sated or not, I left. after all, I knew that there would always be another girl I could feed on. where as, girls I had already fed on... they had just one life. I spared that life. don't know if it would have been kinder to just finish it.

inevitably, it happens. once in a while, I meet experienced, intelligent, straight-forward, brave, perceptive women like Queen Bee and yourself. you immediately see the dead side of me. you see the worms and bugs crawling there. you hate me immediately. you keep away from me. you don't succumb to me or become my victims. I hate you for that. that is why I am so bitter and rude to you.

Hope that explains.

http://someprofile.sulekha.com/blog/post/2009/03/why-do-i-see-that-aura-of-bugs-all-around-you.htm

by SomeProfile Tue Jun 14, 2011 10:50 am

OMG! Rashmundo, you are so skilled in Internet martial arts. You brought up a really personal and true and hurtful story from my past. I am trying hard not to cry... I bow to your valor!

by Hellsangel Tue Jun 14, 2011 11:05 am

by Guest Tue Jun 14, 2011 11:16 am

SomeProfile wrote:OMG! Rashmundo, you are so skilled in Internet martial arts. You brought up a really personal and true and hurtful story from my past. I am trying hard not to cry... I bow to your valor!

Psycho, is it your normal side trying hard not to cry or your dead, rotten side?

by Propagandhi711 Tue Jun 14, 2011 2:44 pm

ahh that brings back memories.

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