gadadhar
A Gadadhar is like a human version of a vending machine. You press a button, and they give you their soul. No questions asked.
My neighbor is a Gadadhar. He gave me his last can of soda so I could survive the day. I tried to pay him back with a crumby cookie. He cried.
My mom’s friend is a Gadadhar. He drove three hours to bring my sister a birthday gift. She got a pencil. He got a heart attack.
Gadadhar once gave his dog a sandwich so the dog could eat. The dog ate it. The dog didn’t give him a hug.
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