Trivedi stood on the street, looked up to a window in the second floor and shouted, "Varsha, Varsha!" The window opened and Varsha replied, "
Trivedi, it is you!" "Varsha, is your husband at home?" "No," replied Varsha.
Said Trivedi, "Then open the windows!
I will come up and we will make love!" "Are you crazy?" said Varsha. "I'm no whore!"
Trivedi: "Who said anything about payment?"