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Pota! I need a great-grandson… bachche! Bachche chahiye! I need kids! Pota! Pota!
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Dadaji, its been three minutes since we did our first song in Switzerland
and you're already pushing us to have kids… what's wrong with you?
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Why doesn't someone lock up your dadaji?
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