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PREETI VANGANI
ESSAYS
SUPPOSE I TOLD YOU THAT WHEN I WAS SEVEN, TWO BOYS WANTED TO PLAY A GAME WITH ME EVERY AFTERNOON?
The Ladies Finger, February 2017
FROM “COOL” CHAIN TO APPRECIATE-MY-NIPPLES SHIRT: WHY SHAH RUKH KHAN IS 10/10 EVEN IN THE MOST OUTRAGEOUS OUTFITS
Arré, November 2019
WHY ARE INDIAN WOMEN SO SHY OF BARING THEIR BODIES IN FRONT OF EACH OTHER?
Arré, August 2019
BROKEN BONES TO BROKEN HEART: MY FAMILY’S “THUK PATTI” QUICK FIX FOR EVERYTHING
Arré, March 2018
KAHO NAA… PARIVAAR HAI
Arré, July 2017
WHY I HATED BEING SINGHI
Arré, May 2017
A MEDITATION ON BITTERNESS
Bending Genres, August 2020
MOHABBAT KE DUSHMAN: WHEN FATHERS WERE LIKE DDLJ’S AMRISH PURI
Arré, January 2017
LIVING WITH THE LOSS OF MY MOTHER
Huffington Post, May 2016
HOW I CAME TO TERMS WITH BEING THE LAST REMAINING SINGLE FRIEND
Buzzfeed, April 2016
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