So here I go to a wedding as a friend of a girl and get introduced to everyone as a friend but some how "friend" sounds like "fiance" to them. So out of no where in the dance floor, I am dragged in the middle by an influential murubbi as a future zamai. Not knowing how to do any dance moves that is in consistent with the music, I just stood there startled. All of a sudden everyone thinks I am a zamai in the family.
But you would then expect to be treated like a zamai but no I get bombarded by hate speeches from some murubbis.
All I wanted was to eat some f-------------- curry man. So FMBL!
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