THE cab screeched to a halt adjacent the Tourist Site. The girls alighted and paid their t-fair, then began walking into the site.
"Khūbasūrata mahilā... beautiful ladies", the security at the gate called at them as they strolled past them.
They turned to the men and laughed out.
"Dhanyavaad", they smiled and replied in unison, putting their palms together.
The men understood and nodded their heads in reply. It was a typical way of saying thank you in their Indian dialect.
"Beautiful ladies, enjoy your stay here", the shortest amongst them shouted, laughing.
"Your wife is around Gigi, don't get carried away", one of the men said to the shortest one who had spoken and they all burst into laughter.
The girls continued walking further into the large and vast beautiful compound.
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