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