For people who haven't yet bitten into the forbidden fruit of Mr Bhagat's literature, that phrase, in his own words, means "make love to me, or leave". Continuing, "Actually, that sounds respectable. If I had to make an honest translation, I would say: 'fuck me, or fuck off'. Hell, even that sounds way better now than how I said it." If that sentence makes it to the film, the theatres would be divided into two: half the people cringing and puking in their seats, and the other half probably whistling their cheers for Bhagat. He has a sway over a lot of people, you see.
Riya Somani, the half-girlfriend in Half Girlfriend, gets married to her 'rakhi brother'. This guy is a family friend of the Somanis, he is filthy rich (has to be, duh), and almost whisks Riya away from under Madhav's nose. Just the thought of someone getting married to someone she has always called 'bhaiya', who is a family friend is, well... repulsive in our world. Not quite sure about Mr Bhagat's world though.
This story is about Riya Somani, a Godzilla fan-girl like me who walks into the rain slowly, resolutely, with half-closed eyes, while everyone watches from the safety of cars and buildings. And when she is not playing basketball, she is walking around "St Steven's" (!) College looking like she's just discovered one needed an Aadhaar Card to eat Maggi in India.
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