Marooned in Dubai Plaza

The feeling of visiting Dubai plaza was itself exciting as I am a shopping buff. Incisively, I started asking people the way to the much talked about hub of chinkis. I have been to brigade a couple of times but am not very well acquainted with the right place for the right stuff. Eventually, I found myself inside a crowded, hyperventilated, brothel like place which they called the “Indo-Dubai Plaza”, to be specific. At the beginning, I was enjoying the flutter around me, but soon, I couldn’t find anything that could grab my attention. All I could find around me were girls, crammed into the tiniest shops I had ever seen with a trial room in each of them! All of a sudden, I started looking for some shop I could get into and indulge in so called phenomenon - “window shopping”, which I actually hate to do. I had to swing myself in unimaginable angles to keep myself from brushing against scantily dressed girls, who are in demand at places other than brigade. I could find all sorts of apparels, accessories, footwear and of course lingerie of the most “jazzy” colors, as said by someone. For some of them, I had to push my imagination to its extreme realms, so as to imagine how and where they are used! Gawd! I’ll have to say, we guys really have limited options! Fed up with it, I came out, had a comforting breath, and started looking for places to chill!