J’ai deux amours…

November 4, 2008

A French girl in India develops a knack for killing mosquitoes and a weird tendancy to get moist eyes when she thinks about cheese and baguette.

France, which she always took for granted, becomes a kind of unreal fantasy land where women show their legs and lovers their love.

But a French girl in India also becomes addicted to mutter paneersuji ka halwa and Kingfisher beer. She starts raising an eyebrow at raised hemlines and her spoken english, already verrrry frrrrench, takes a serious indian kick.

Welcome into the adventures of Jasmine the French girl and her friends the Indian elephants.


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