There was a deafening silence as both the men exchanged glances.
It was because of a pretty damsel whom they both loved crazily.
‘Stay away from her or else I’ll write a song on you,’ he said.
Bewildered, the other guy asked, ‘Who are you?’
‘Eminem,’ he replied.
‘What?’
‘I mean Mukeshkumar Mishra,’ he glared.
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