Kumar and the woman who is not Miss India Worldwide..
830am. Saturday.. 44 bus.. heading up the East Coast. Soca playing. I jump in the front seat. Church Road. Driver in kangol and shades. Driver change to some other dancehall tunes. Name Kumar on the windshield with the phone number. A photo of Kumar and some children. On the Dashboard, right hand side.. murti - Lord Krishna and Lord Vishnu and the fresh flower; on the left hand side, white woman with bikini and long hair.. no fresh flower. Hindu religion allows that.. the temples at Khajuraho have lots of sex images. Sheriff Street. Stop light. The bus is full of men and loud noise through the window. Over the road, three women.. one of them her skirt is blowing up. She trying to keep it down. The Men are loud.. probably like the men and women who cheer on the beauty pageant contestants (or boo or mock or tear apart those they think should not win the beauty pageants) Kumar is there too.. the loud music also in the bus.. I ask Kumar.. what wrong.. why they don't you l...