It’s not just father.
Every single time I wear something revealing and step out of the house.
Minimum 5 people ogle at my body and cleavage.
Minimum.
Men and women equally.
Uncles, aunties and behenjis.
They ogle with their mouths open and eyes bulging out of their sockets and psychotic expressions on their faces.
Minimum one person turns their head 180 degrees to look at me each time.
Minimum.
Minimum one person ogle at me from the corner of the room.
Minimum.
Ladies and gentlemen.
Can we have a round of applause for the sex addicted uncles, aunties and behenjis.
These are the same people who were pointing their fingers at me.
Why?
Because I’m in the public eye and I’m openly bisexual.
Bloody motherfuckers.
rachana rajan <3 