 
		
				
				
			Jason Voorhees
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I was as usual going on my morning jog in my uni. Generally I dont see many people when I go on my morning jogs but suddenly out of nowhere I saw a horde of 14-15 pathans in their traditional dress and a pakol walking as a group
		
		
	
	
		
 
	
		
 
	
They were wearing eyeliner and dressed impeccably. I went in panic mode. Who are these niggas. Why were these people dressed like this so early in the morning. Why are there so many of them. Are they some kind of gangsters? I wasn’t carrying any weapon. I never take anything with me on my morning jogs. Turning back wasn’t an option, so I moved to the side of the road with fists clenched, bracing myself in case things went south. As they approached, they greeted me with “Eid Mubarak, Bhaijaan” and that’s when it hit meit was Eid. Damn, nearly had a panic attack at six in the morning. I replied with “Khair Mubarak” and continued on my way.
	
		
			
		
		
	
				
			 
	 
	They were wearing eyeliner and dressed impeccably. I went in panic mode. Who are these niggas. Why were these people dressed like this so early in the morning. Why are there so many of them. Are they some kind of gangsters? I wasn’t carrying any weapon. I never take anything with me on my morning jogs. Turning back wasn’t an option, so I moved to the side of the road with fists clenched, bracing myself in case things went south. As they approached, they greeted me with “Eid Mubarak, Bhaijaan” and that’s when it hit meit was Eid. Damn, nearly had a panic attack at six in the morning. I replied with “Khair Mubarak” and continued on my way.
			
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