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Yes, that double dip Anil Ambani looks about ready for ought to get him out of the deep end. Kokilaben knows there's still nectar enough in this pitcher to pull that off. Preity does not seem as confident. Her glass has been half-empty for a while.
The night train from Deoli just doesn't hold the same lusty appeal it once did, eh, Mr Bond? We understand. A warm bed and full inkwell in Kasauli trumps having to peddle Hancocks to the bookless in Delhi. The blank pages beckon.
Does not the end of one act go hand in hand with the opening of another? From providing succour to Aditya after Yash Chopra's passing to memorialising him.... not to jump the (shot)gun, but Rani's ticking all the right boxes.
She may be sporting a two-piece better suited to one of J-Lo's bodaciousness, but that is no reason to poke holes—much as we would love to—in Sonal Chauhan's rendition of the dish-out-of-water staple in Fiji for 3G. No, we'll play things close to the chest till it's all busted.