Nishanth was a schoolmate from 1991. One of my good friends & partner in crime. A total whacko who was into Louis A. Lamour and a penchant for making blood curdling bird cries. One day he decided to call himself Nishanth Nicolas de Coconut for no apparent reason. Oddly the long name really did suite him. We were constantly conniving to trap & torture his elder brother for no fault of his. We were dastard villains surrounded by archrivals & bucketloads of their minions (other dicks at school). Sadly I've lost touch with this gem of a guy.
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