He was going to office, CLEAN SHAVED.....
He was having the strong smell of PERFUME....
He wore a TIE..............
He went to office in a CAR...........
He splashed dirt water on the face of a kinder garden child and his weak mother.....
He did'nt gave importance to the crying child and his mother.....
He was busy with his life without considering anything outside the two windows of his car............
He is called THE CIVILIZED...........
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