Sometimes I may write on topics that to some might seem absurd. I do not mean any offense, and although I have had affairs I love only fair-skinned ladies and men I strongly deny racism. My life is now half-century long and I still feel the same as when I was 25, but I’m not quite 50. My hobbies include riding horses, golfing and driving my Ford Mustang and BMW. My role as the CEO of one the most prominent multinational companies in this region of the globe requires me to travel between Singapore and UAE. I have written and thought over 10000 posts online on 50 different sites. Some are closed while others remain active.
I was a member of the Air Force before and it has been my entry point to the world. Both women and girls are fascinated by the thought of meeting someone who can fly at Mach 2.5+, which adds an air of mystery and wonder to life.
Fair Girls and Life
I have had the pleasure of being surrounded by Russian, American and Eastern European girls outside India. On my first trip to America, I remember preferring a corporal with a blonde hair to an NCO girl of color. It was not racist. However, I chose the fair blonde, which led to an affair with my non-commissioned ranker. It is impossible to break down the divide between officer and men in the military. It’s something I don’t understand. My benefactor, the Foggier, stood by me.
Some of my most thrilling times in life were 27 visits to Russia, Eastern Europe and other countries. Some of my best friends and dates were beautiful Russian girls. This was a common practice among Indian officers. I have at least two friends who were able to resign their posts in order to live and marry in Russia. Russia has many great qualities, but its women are the most beautiful.
Fair Factor
American women of color have been a significant part of mine life. The last time I had an affair with a blonde American doctor aged 20 was my most serious, even though it was her first. There have been a few brief affairs. One or two very beautiful Tamil girls from Chennai who were Brahmin were my sources of inspiration.
As a subaltern I can recall dancing at dances as a teenager. I was eager to be with the fairest girls until I had my chance to do so and then I took her to the land where she would fall in love. Many dark girls saw the Air Force emblem on my chest and wanted to take part in dancing. Yes, I did dance but preferred the Brahmin girl with fair skin. I was the winner.
Last word
These are just a few thoughts I had while writing. Nirad Choudhary’s writings are still fresh in my mind. An Autobiography by an Unknown IndianAnd soared to stardom. Perhaps it is time that I write something like this and get my thoughts about fair women, guns and planes down on paper. A confession: Beautiful fair women reminds me of those with the snake. I’m not sure if this is connected.