I hate mangoes. Read my lips…yes I hate them, but I hardly know a desi who does not swear to live by Alphonso Mangoes.
I have a dear friend, who hates dry fruits. Every other Indian, thinks dry fruits are the way to live a good life, and to show wealth 
I know someone who hates the smell of coffee and chocolates.
Get the drift?
These are the freaks of the world. Luckily for them, these are negative fetishes, which are so much better than the positive ones….like I know someone who loves drinking fish oil, another who loves the taste of neem….and of course we can always mention a few weird sexual preferences, for those of care.
Drift?
What makes us in our minds, sometimes so different from the standard deviation?
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