Team Name: The Scribe Tribe
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"Ooh la la ... check out that hot piece of ass!" suddenly Jennifer's eye lit just like fireworks in the sky.
"Aryan Ahuja, I'm coming after you hottie," Jennifer wanted Aryan and like now.
Something felt really inappropriate but it didn't matter anymore to Jennifer, who continued to read Cyrus's blog, line after line, page by page, as if there was no tomorrow.
Why would a legal student, who just passed out, blog about an upcoming male model from Mumbai?
"He couldn’t be gay, right?" she mumbled. The curiosity is getting the best of her.
It just didn't make much sense to Jennifer, who now found herself sucked into discovering about an unknown's life.
Much of her own life has been like that. Chartering into unknown territories, looking for deeper, meaningful connections. She started the home stay in Kochi to allow herself to…