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“Antonio Gullo was spotted hurling Orange juice on Ranvi Shekhawat’s face.”
This was the first thing I heard as soon as I stepped outside from the washroom. Two pairs of eyes looked at me with curiosity as I paused my actions of drying my hair with the towel.
Why are they looking at me like that? Did I commit some crime or what?
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