"Rolf said, "Never has Rolf seen anything so extra-terrestrial since the day Papa's sheep was entered in the log rolling contest as logs."Johnny said,..."I don't know how it's done, either, Plank."Nazz tried to keep it happy, "Er, think of it as a new style, Sarah. It's way beyond any short hair look."Jimmy at last could bawl, "Sarah! Sarah!! Are you alright!?!! Speak to me!!"Sarah was coming out of her shock enough to feel for where her hair used to be. There was nothing there but her fingers.Ed. The SdKfz 251 rocked over the rough, unsealed road, its tracks creaking and groaning with the effort.Inside, six men sat rolling from side to side with the movement of the personnel carrier. They were dressed scruffily in variations of German Feldgrau police uniforms, all sported facial hair of some discription, and scraggly, unkempt hair poked from beneath their caps.On the grating beneath their feet lay their weapons. It was a mixed collection of German and Russian guns, two PPSh 40. Oh Billy, it might be a good time to approach your friend Jilly!"Sitting around the table, sipping on whatever they were drinking, they all laughed hysterically. They knew Heather didn't mince words. They'd heard her lay into the media at so-called press conferences. They'd ask a "stupid question" and Heather would give them the answer they deserved. It pissed off a lot of media people, but they knew better than to take her on. It's one of the advantages of being squeaky clean. Well,. Jo tera itna khyal rakhta hai.Woh ? Dristi se mujhe dekh rahi thee.Reema : lekin bhiya kya ye bhai behan main theek haiMain: tu pagal hai is samay tu ye soch main tera yaar hoon, aur kuch nahin ye kahate hui maine uske utar dee, uskee chuchian mere haath main khel rahi thee, maine pehali baar kisi laundian ko is tarah dekha tha, woh bhi apni behan kee, Hai kya pyari cuchi thi Reema ki, maine unhe muhan main bhar liya, Hi.Reema nain ek badi siskari bhari, bhiya pllllllsssssss mat karo rista.