Now, I’m not trying to objectify or anything, but let's be real — that song is crafted to mesmerize. The elegance, the beauty, the charm of it all — Pooja’s skirts, the colors, Allu Arjun’s gaze — it was cinema, seduction, and style rolled into one. And on that big screen? It was almost hypnotic.
For a moment, I thought, I need this TV in my life. Then I spotted the price tag: ₹1,00,000. Reality hit harder than a remix drop. I quietly stepped back, walked over to my budget 32-inch, paid, and left.
At home, I plugged it in, played Butta Bomma again. Same song, same scene… but it didn’t feel the same. The magic was smaller. The thrill didn’t land.
And that’s how I found out — maybe money can buy a certain kind of happiness… at least 66 inches of it.
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