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Home Actress Swathi Reddy HD Photos and Wallpapers September 2022 Swathi Reddy Instagram - Checked Instagram today after a week and it’s this, @SwathiReddyOffl Twitter handle is NOT mine. Am NOT on Twitter. I never will be. Am NOT on Facebook. I quit it in 2011. ( I have a page handled by someone else, which is dormant ) And. I don’t know why am still on Instagram. Maybe it provides a voice to say the below. Those of you who brought it to my notice, thank you. This account keeps returning and coming to my notice. ( who are you boss? #Darr ) If you have Twitter and the energy, then please flag it, I have not had much power over what’s written and said about me in the past. I know this shouldn’t matter, it’s not a big deal, am not so relevant also currently blah blah but home girl is just tired of fake. I don’t understand the patience to be a fake me when the real me is not able to be herself completely online. Fake profiles, Fake articles, fake posts, fake relationship standards, fake images, fake positive. Take me back to the 90s where a landline ensured more quality conversations, power cuts because of a drizzle and not a quarantine meant bonding, softy ice cream and egg puffs was standard socialising and Doordarshan was enough stimulation. #Uff #Lol

Swathi Reddy Instagram – Checked Instagram today after a week and it’s this, @SwathiReddyOffl Twitter handle is NOT mine. Am NOT on Twitter. I never will be. Am NOT on Facebook. I quit it in 2011. ( I have a page handled by someone else, which is dormant ) And. I don’t know why am still on Instagram. Maybe it provides a voice to say the below. Those of you who brought it to my notice, thank you. This account keeps returning and coming to my notice. ( who are you boss? #Darr ) If you have Twitter and the energy, then please flag it, I have not had much power over what’s written and said about me in the past. I know this shouldn’t matter, it’s not a big deal, am not so relevant also currently blah blah but home girl is just tired of fake. I don’t understand the patience to be a fake me when the real me is not able to be herself completely online. Fake profiles, Fake articles, fake posts, fake relationship standards, fake images, fake positive. Take me back to the 90s where a landline ensured more quality conversations, power cuts because of a drizzle and not a quarantine meant bonding, softy ice cream and egg puffs was standard socialising and Doordarshan was enough stimulation. #Uff #Lol

Swathi Reddy Instagram - Checked Instagram today after a week and it’s this, @SwathiReddyOffl Twitter handle is NOT mine. Am NOT on Twitter. I never will be. Am NOT on Facebook. I quit it in 2011. ( I have a page handled by someone else, which is dormant ) And. I don’t know why am still on Instagram. Maybe it provides a voice to say the below. Those of you who brought it to my notice, thank you. This account keeps returning and coming to my notice. ( who are you boss? #Darr ) If you have Twitter and the energy, then please flag it, I have not had much power over what’s written and said about me in the past. I know this shouldn’t matter, it’s not a big deal, am not so relevant also currently blah blah but home girl is just tired of fake. I don’t understand the patience to be a fake me when the real me is not able to be herself completely online. Fake profiles, Fake articles, fake posts, fake relationship standards, fake images, fake positive. Take me back to the 90s where a landline ensured more quality conversations, power cuts because of a drizzle and not a quarantine meant bonding, softy ice cream and egg puffs was standard socialising and Doordarshan was enough stimulation. #Uff #Lol

Swathi Reddy Instagram – Checked Instagram today after a week and it’s this, @SwathiReddyOffl Twitter handle is NOT mine. Am NOT on Twitter. I never will be.

Am NOT on Facebook. I quit it in 2011. ( I have a page handled by someone else, which is dormant ) And.

I don’t know why am still on Instagram. Maybe it provides a voice to say the below.

Those of you who brought it to my notice, thank you. This account keeps returning and coming to my notice. ( who are you boss? #Darr ) If you have Twitter and the energy, then please flag it, I have not had much power over what’s written and said about me in the past. I know this shouldn’t matter, it’s not a big deal, am not so relevant also currently blah blah but home girl is just tired of fake.

I don’t understand the patience to be a fake me when the real me is not able to be herself completely online.

Fake profiles, Fake articles, fake posts, fake relationship standards, fake images, fake positive. Take me back to the 90s where a landline ensured more quality conversations, power cuts because of a drizzle and not a quarantine meant bonding, softy ice cream and egg puffs was standard socialising and Doordarshan was enough stimulation.

#Uff #Lol | Posted on 05/May/2020 16:18:17

Swathi Reddy Instagram – Five youngsters running from bad goons and badder cops eventually getting trapped inside a fully functional “get everything under one roof” kind of super store while frantically trying to send out an SOS via MMS using old Nokia phones ( Don’t bother, it was 2004 ) was the climax of Danger. Shooting there felt like being in an apocalyptic film in itself – full access to everything on sale and doing action sequences like ducking, quick moves hiding, crawling around aisles leading to exploring the whole store thoroughly and I mean thoroughly. One such – Ahh just escaped! type shots required me to be lying on the floor in the toys section where a brown teddy bear pushed all the way to the back because he had a slight tear on his bum and wasn’t perfect like the rest of his clones caught my attention. Insert – Immediate rush of emotion for this pavum. After the shot, I declared to anyone who cared that he also deserves a home, but since it was my first film, I was more sincere than required and decided to wait till pack up to bill it. By the time we wrapped for the day it was gone. I was disappointed, I wanted it to be me who made him feel special and not a reject. Over the years, I’ve noticed there are a zillion ways to be made to feel loved or special. Like, someone writing your name in snow and sending a picture ( I did that ) or on a misty windowpane ( I got that ) Someone making you a cup of coffee without asking ( I do that and get that ) Someone setting up your house cause you a mess ( I did that ) Someone showing up at 7am with the last HP series book cause the rush at Walden was mad and you was colours ( I obviously got that ) Someone who always tries to end text chats with a proper bye, when you are passed the leg piece at the table because everyone knows it’s your favourite, when it’s mostly their Netflix preference over yours..There are so many bloody ways to make the right people happy and loved. They are all over the place, just like this write up. It was mum who bought my tear-in-the-bum bear to surprise me later, he still doesn’t have a name but is still with me. We both are loved.
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