"Vish Khopra विषखोपड़ा, you are not a musla, no 32 virgins for you, " said Allah
'Allah Sir, I converted to a musala on the way from my grave to your bountiful Jannat, full of virgins.'
"Good, good", Allah smiled with the most gracious smile and ordered Akhtar Jawad, his lieutenant:
"Akhtar boy, I like विषखोपड़ा, get him 64, the most dazzling, the most beautiful young virgins."
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