Twitter tragedy part 2

Quarantine introduced me to twitter and now everyone is regretting.
And in case you haven't seen my previous twitter post - https://delightedhumans.blogspot.com/2020/05/quarantine-introduced-me-to-twitter.html?m=1


 Also , yeh lockdown kab khatam hogaaa?
Stay tuned, more lame tweets coming SOON.

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