Tuesday, January 6, 2009

O Lucky Man!

Ask and ye shall receive, Gentle Readers!

When someone asks for another chance to indulge in the fine art of appreciating Bollywood star John Abraham, I see no reason not to follow through.

Even lounging around a haystack, young Mr. A. maintains a kind of janerussellische msytique. He lives in a world in which a star is still very much a star. And when he's around, so do we...


3 comments:

  1. Much obliged, dear Sir.
    How are people born this beautiful? Does it take work?
    The top photo is, in my mind, the quintessential John Abraham: drop-dead gorgeous with that little bit of mischievous boyishness.
    Whenever you come across snapshots of our loving parcel of Parsi pulchritude (well, half Parsi), please don't hold back.

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  2. Oh, I have a feeling that even with all the benefits of modern technology (not to mention pharmacopia), it's still a lot of work. That's why I've always relied on charm.

    But then again, look where that's gotten me. Maybe I ought to exercise more...

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