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“Bhatiji! You look dead. Come, sit. I’ll show you something,” Uncle grinned, tapping his phone.

Sunday meant parantha warfare . Uncle insisted on aloo only. Priya wanted paneer-mushroom . Compromise: half-half, with extra butter on Uncle’s side (doctor said no, Uncle said “doctor is also uncle, what does he know”). indian uncle fuck bhatiji

Next morning, he hid Priya’s laptop charger and replaced it with a cucumber wrapped in black tape. When she panicked, he yelled, “PRANK! Bhatiji, where’s my YouTube money?” “Bhatiji

She nearly disowned him.

Priya would roll her eyes but secretly love it. She introduced him to YouTube . “Bhatiji! You look dead. Come