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Romantic Goddess Leslie Tripathy in a beautiful romantic song
October 20, 2008Leslie Tripathy speaks on good and bad actors
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Divine British-Indian Princess Leslie Tripathy of Orissa says”Ninety percent of the actors,directors,producers give the other ten percent a bad reputation.”
Leslie Tripathy the brave,bold face of Orissa across the planet
September 27, 2008
Leslie Tripathy,is the global face of Orissa.Leslie Tripathy is the most populat teenage heart-throb and an youth icon of oriyas living across the globe.Orissa is the Cultural Capital of India.Leslie Tripathy is an oriya actress,who has acted and featured in around 557 music videos popularly known as oriya album.Oriya albums are the base of the Pop Culture of the cultural capital of India Orissa,which has been renamed as Odisha.Leslie Tripathy became a part of Orissa’s pop culture after she serenaded and pursued popular pop prince Bobby Mishra in an Oriya chartbuster ‘aam ghare join khoja chalichhi,tu habuki”(our family is looking for a groom for me,are you interested).What the oriya public liked is to see the stiff upperlip Leslie Tripathy born to an Indian Hindu father and British Mother,sing and dance Indian style i.e dance around trees.Leslie Tripathy was awarded Romantic Goddess on Screen award by UMPA(Union of Music Producers Association) on march-19-2007.Leslie Tripathy has featured in around 500 Romantic numbers on screen.Of them ”Aaji ra janha aaji ra taara” is very popular,along with”Piuchhi boli mun jiichi siina”.Leslie Tripathy is the only oriya actress who is the most searched on internet.Her fans are not limited to oriyas only.Leslie Tripathy is a gold medallist in English Hons from B.J.B.College,the premier most college of Orissa.Leslie Tripathy is a poet whose poems have been published in international poetry journals like Poesie India International,The Eternity,Bridge-in-Making.Leslie Tripathy is the daughter of Poet Dr.Sailendra Narayan Tripathy,who is a academician at B.J.B.College and was adjudged Man of The Year by Newsweek.Leslie Tripathy is the editor of International Poetry Journal ”Poesie India International”.Leslie Tripathy is a the Youngest Rotarian has inspired her peers and colleagues and fans to plant trees across the cities and promotes Women’s empowerment,education for all,Protect animals campaigns across Orissa.She is also popular for getting into trouble and is hailed as the magnet of controversies and gossips regarding her personal life for being straight forward and promoting Change as well speaking her mind,giving opinions on issues which are considered taboos.Leslie Tripathy is the brave,bold,intelligent and most popular face of Orissa across the planet.
Teen Sensation Leslie Tripathy spotted with a tan
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In Memory of Niranjan Mohanty Uncle
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In Memory of Niranjan Mohanty Uncle
On Aug,31-2008,around,6pm we all gathered at Rotary Bhawan to pay our Homage to Niranjan Mohanty Uncle,a Poet,Critic &Teacher.I had known him when I was in Berhampur,Orissa.For me he was my Papa (Dr.Sailendra Narayan Tripathy),who’s also a Poet,and Teacher’s Guru and poet friend.
It was on May-04-2008,that I last met Niranjan Uncle at Pattamundai,Orissa,India.He had come all the way from Kolkatta,as he is a Professor in English at ShantiNiketan University there.I accompanied Papa amidst tight security WITH A MY SECURITY OFFICERS SCANNING AROUND THE WHOLE OF PLACES I had to travel,if it was safe for me travel after the Orissa Govt realosed there was threat to my life following a gangster fan’s mad obsession for me leading to tragedies.
Anywaz followinf the fan’s obsession for me n’ his killing a renowned celebrity Biranchi Das,coach of littlte Boy wonder of Orissa,India Buddhia Singh.People and media can be brutal at times to celebrities.I became a victim for being a celebrity,stories regardin me were splashed across media channels n’ tabloids with irresponsible coverage on me.It was earth-shattering,to fuel my inner trurmoil,my friends n’ colleagues had deserted my Ship like rats.Dat was excruciating.One day I’m flavour of the month next day I’m declared ruined,finished.I certainly am learning to cope with the ups and downs of life and public life.
Well wat was sad is I had no one to look upto,as I’m the first in my family to have joined the ranks of Celebrities and when my personal tragedies seemed to become the grapevine of every gossipcircle,it did hurt me badly.Comeon I cant take speculations.
Anywaz I had taken to hibernation following my lodging of an f.i.r against my stalker on Mar-05-2008,and then kidnapping iof my friends brother on April-09-2008,where my stalker declared he would let go off the boy if I pleaded to him or agreed to marry him.How bizzare?Wat followed next kind of sealed my fate with Biranchi’s cold blooded murder.
Alrite following which I was shattered with my life being hounded by media.As if that was not enuf,my colleagues cold shoulder was devastating me.I wanted them to stand by me n’ console me but hey why shud they help sumone engrossed in controversies.So I had to console my heart which had gone to deep depression.Thank Goodness I had timely help and support of a ecclectic support system,who did their best to lift my spirits.So wen my Ppa asked me to join him to attend the intellectuals conference to be held at Pattamundai.As I had a case of damaged feelings I wasnt sure if I should be joining the intellectuals n’ elite who had chosen to stay calm and ignore and turn a cold shoulder to my woes.Hey I had known most of them since I was a kid,coz they were my Papa’s friends,few his teachers and etal.Anywaz I’ve learned on not to expect anything from anybody.My life had become a regular feature in the dailies and a constant topic of discussion and ridicule among the coffe tables and gossip enthusiasts.
I summed up courage and went ahead to boost my Papa’s morale,who had been also been recieving few cold shoulders.Anywaz I told myself may be I’m depressed and feeling low but not dead.I should be with my Papa wen he would giving his version on Metaphysical poets.And the icing on the cake was Jayanta Mohapatro Uncle,Niranjan Mohantry Uncle,My Papa were to speak on theses topics of English literature which is so dear to my heart.Wen I walked down the college gates of Pattamundai college wat was amusing is all of a sudden the college which was reverberating with noisy discussion relapsed into deathly silence.I was kindda very embarassed at the gawky stares that Iwas recieving and to top it few guys chose to walk out of the college premises coz they didnt appreciate my presence there.Thank Goodness I didnt break down there with all theses drama.Though I was felicitated by few students in the Principal’s office yet I cudnt smile heartily at my fans asking for my autographs.As few nosy people suggested it was a bad idea altogether for me to have joined the acting industry and for a english honors topper becoming an actress was a tabboo for most of them.It was my turn to answer bak wid a cold shoulder .They wouldny stop criticuising my decisions as to why I chose not to go for my further studies in the states or london,why on earth did I chose glamour world.I dont understand why people like discussing ‘why’s” and ”why not”.Why cant they accept watever that has happened choose to find a solution.Anywaz there creepy discussions involving me annoyed me to the extent of driving me sick at their idisyncracies.
So next I chose to take a walk down the college coz it reminded me of my last visit to the college as a Guest of Honor attending their annual college function.Everybody I met chose to refrain from my inner turmoil and chose to formally ask how yu bin?,I guess wishing I didnt linger around them lest my maniac stalker might learn of their acquaintance with me and they could be in danger.I cud smell their hypocritical smiles n’ chose to walk out.It was Niranjan Uncle with his cigar in his mouth,exhaling rings of stress away,who breathed many good senses into me with his outburst of pearls of wisdom.He certainly has a knack for reading between lips,he could sense the havoc within me which others chose to ignore going by my lovely smiles.Anywaz Uncle Niranjan with his coolest demeanour suggeated me to keep my calm coz that was wat God’s (Jagannath’s)will.He said,”Leslie You are being put into this test,coz Jagannath wants to see how strong You are.Can You hanle and endure adversities?”That was good,further he added,”Sita was put to test too and she came out unscathed.The good to prove how good they are have to undergo various tests.And wat I really appereciate is You have shown admirable grace and dignity under all these circumstances.”
With a twinkle in his eye he added,”My friends and colleagues in Kolkatta who have been shocked to learn of Biranchi’s death,often ask me do You know Biranchi,and do You know Leslie?wen I told them that Yoyu are Sailendra’s daughter they are full of appreciation and admiration for your strength of character and guts.You are being referred to as the Helen of Troy of 2Ist century,isnt that amazing?”I was deeply flattered I felt good after the pep talk,he also suggested,”read Lawrence,Byron,Arundhati,Tasleema,Gandhi,these people have endured a lot of suffering coz they chose to speak their minds.They endured lot of pain,yet they chose to stick to their morals and spoke the truth,dont try to escape from pain,face it.wen yu speak the truth,its a path full of thorns not as rosy as life of liars and corrupt.”
”and remember wenever you think you need a pep talk,i’m just a phone call away”,he spoke with his sunny disposition.Wat I seemingly come to cope and accept is he has left us all.Now who do I speak to wen I need a pep talk.
It wasnt only me missing him and shattered wen I learnt on July-28-2008 of his bidding us a final silent farewell,disappearin forever.
So yesterday we all gathered together to pay tribute to Uncle Niranjan.Uncle Jayant,Uncle Sitakant,Uncle Himanshu,Uncle J.K.Patnaik,Uncle Jatin Nayak,Uncle Prafulla Mohanty,Uncle Dinanath ,Uncle Ramahari Jena ,Uncle Ramakant Mishra and many creme dela creme of the intellect worl graced their presence and spoke of the Niranjan Mohanty effect on their lives.I guess Uncle Niranjan shall be glad to see how many lives he has touched wid his unwithering compassions,never-rancouring-against-anybody attitude,with his reckless lifestyle.Its not only me I guess who has been touched by his sunny disposition and positive attitude there are many others whose lives have been affected by Niranjan Uncle.I guess God Amighty fell for his coolest child and finally took him away at 55.
May his soul rest in peace.Niranjan Mohanty(1953-2008)
On Aug,31-2008,around,6pm we all gathered at Rotary Bhawan to pay our Homage to Niranjan Mohanty Uncle,a Poet,Critic &Teacher.I had known him when I was in Berhampur,Orissa.For me he was my Papa (Dr.Sailendra Narayan Tripathy),who’s also a Poet,and Teacher’s Guru and poet friend.
It was on May-04-2008,that I last met Niranjan Uncle at Pattamundai,Orissa,India.He had come all the way from Kolkatta,as he is a Professor in English at ShantiNiketan University there.I accompanied Papa amidst tight security WITH A MY SECURITY OFFICERS SCANNING AROUND THE WHOLE OF PLACES I had to travel,if it was safe for me travel after the Orissa Govt realosed there was threat to my life following a gangster fan’s mad obsession for me leading to tragedies.
Anywaz followinf the fan’s obsession for me n’ his killing a renowned celebrity Biranchi Das,coach of littlte Boy wonder of Orissa,India Buddhia Singh.People and media can be brutal at times to celebrities.I became a victim for being a celebrity,stories regardin me were splashed across media channels n’ tabloids with irresponsible coverage on me.It was earth-shattering,to fuel my inner trurmoil,my friends n’ colleagues had deserted my Ship like rats.Dat was excruciating.One day I’m flavour of the month next day I’m declared ruined,finished.I certainly am learning to cope with the ups and downs of life and public life.
Well wat was sad is I had no one to look upto,as I’m the first in my family to have joined the ranks of Celebrities and when my personal tragedies seemed to become the grapevine of every gossipcircle,it did hurt me badly.Comeon I cant take speculations.
Anywaz I had taken to hibernation following my lodging of an f.i.r against my stalker on Mar-05-2008,and then kidnapping iof my friends brother on April-09-2008,where my stalker declared he would let go off the boy if I pleaded to him or agreed to marry him.How bizzare?Wat followed next kind of sealed my fate with Biranchi’s cold blooded murder.
Alrite following which I was shattered with my life being hounded by media.As if that was not enuf,my colleagues cold shoulder was devastating me.I wanted them to stand by me n’ console me but hey why shud they help sumone engrossed in controversies.So I had to console my heart which had gone to deep depression.Thank Goodness I had timely help and support of a ecclectic support system,who did their best to lift my spirits.So wen my Ppa asked me to join him to attend the intellectuals conference to be held at Pattamundai.As I had a case of damaged feelings I wasnt sure if I should be joining the intellectuals n’ elite who had chosen to stay calm and ignore and turn a cold shoulder to my woes.Hey I had known most of them since I was a kid,coz they were my Papa’s friends,few his teachers and etal.Anywaz I’ve learned on not to expect anything from anybody.My life had become a regular feature in the dailies and a constant topic of discussion and ridicule among the coffe tables and gossip enthusiasts.
I summed up courage and went ahead to boost my Papa’s morale,who had been also been recieving few cold shoulders.Anywaz I told myself may be I’m depressed and feeling low but not dead.I should be with my Papa wen he would giving his version on Metaphysical poets.And the icing on the cake was Jayanta Mohapatro Uncle,Niranjan Mohantry Uncle,My Papa were to speak on theses topics of English literature which is so dear to my heart.Wen I walked down the college gates of Pattamundai college wat was amusing is all of a sudden the college which was reverberating with noisy discussion relapsed into deathly silence.I was kindda very embarassed at the gawky stares that Iwas recieving and to top it few guys chose to walk out of the college premises coz they didnt appreciate my presence there.Thank Goodness I didnt break down there with all theses drama.Though I was felicitated by few students in the Principal’s office yet I cudnt smile heartily at my fans asking for my autographs.As few nosy people suggested it was a bad idea altogether for me to have joined the acting industry and for a english honors topper becoming an actress was a tabboo for most of them.It was my turn to answer bak wid a cold shoulder .They wouldny stop criticuising my decisions as to why I chose not to go for my further studies in the states or london,why on earth did I chose glamour world.I dont understand why people like discussing ‘why’s” and ”why not”.Why cant they accept watever that has happened choose to find a solution.Anywaz there creepy discussions involving me annoyed me to the extent of driving me sick at their idisyncracies.
So next I chose to take a walk down the college coz it reminded me of my last visit to the college as a Guest of Honor attending their annual college function.Everybody I met chose to refrain from my inner turmoil and chose to formally ask how yu bin?,I guess wishing I didnt linger around them lest my maniac stalker might learn of their acquaintance with me and they could be in danger.I cud smell their hypocritical smiles n’ chose to walk out.It was Niranjan Uncle with his cigar in his mouth,exhaling rings of stress away,who breathed many good senses into me with his outburst of pearls of wisdom.He certainly has a knack for reading between lips,he could sense the havoc within me which others chose to ignore going by my lovely smiles.Anywaz Uncle Niranjan with his coolest demeanour suggeated me to keep my calm coz that was wat God’s (Jagannath’s)will.He said,”Leslie You are being put into this test,coz Jagannath wants to see how strong You are.Can You hanle and endure adversities?”That was good,further he added,”Sita was put to test too and she came out unscathed.The good to prove how good they are have to undergo various tests.And wat I really appereciate is You have shown admirable grace and dignity under all these circumstances.”
With a twinkle in his eye he added,”My friends and colleagues in Kolkatta who have been shocked to learn of Biranchi’s death,often ask me do You know Biranchi,and do You know Leslie?wen I told them that Yoyu are Sailendra’s daughter they are full of appreciation and admiration for your strength of character and guts.You are being referred to as the Helen of Troy of 2Ist century,isnt that amazing?”I was deeply flattered I felt good after the pep talk,he also suggested,”read Lawrence,Byron,Arundhati,Tasleema,Gandhi,these people have endured a lot of suffering coz they chose to speak their minds.They endured lot of pain,yet they chose to stick to their morals and spoke the truth,dont try to escape from pain,face it.wen yu speak the truth,its a path full of thorns not as rosy as life of liars and corrupt.”
”and remember wenever you think you need a pep talk,i’m just a phone call away”,he spoke with his sunny disposition.Wat I seemingly come to cope and accept is he has left us all.Now who do I speak to wen I need a pep talk.
It wasnt only me missing him and shattered wen I learnt on July-28-2008 of his bidding us a final silent farewell,disappearin forever.
So yesterday we all gathered together to pay tribute to Uncle Niranjan.Uncle Jayant,Uncle Sitakant,Uncle Himanshu,Uncle J.K.Patnaik,Uncle Jatin Nayak,Uncle Prafulla Mohanty,Uncle Dinanath ,Uncle Ramahari Jena ,Uncle Ramakant Mishra and many creme dela creme of the intellect worl graced their presence and spoke of the Niranjan Mohanty effect on their lives.I guess Uncle Niranjan shall be glad to see how many lives he has touched wid his unwithering compassions,never-rancouring-against-anybody attitude,with his reckless lifestyle.Its not only me I guess who has been touched by his sunny disposition and positive attitude there are many others whose lives have been affected by Niranjan Uncle.I guess God Amighty fell for his coolest child and finally took him away at 55.
May his soul rest in peace.Niranjan Mohanty(1953-2008)
The heavenly Leslie Love Tripathy’s earth-shattering candid quotes
August 30, 2008The heavenly Leslie Love’s famous quotes
”I believe in living on impulse as long as you never intentionally hurt another person. I never judge people.I love and accept them with their follies if I love them.Nothing can alter my love for people I admire n’ delectably adore. I live life dangerously.Never afraid of consequences.I’m Indomitable I can fight n’ survive anything.”-Leslie Love Ann Tripathy
Astonishingly proud and arrogant Leslie Love Tripathy
August 30, 2008
For Leslie Love Tripathy’s beauty, is in itself not altogether incomparable, nor such as to strike those who see her; but converse with her had an irresistible charm, and her presence, combined with the persuasiveness of her discourse and the character which is somehow diffused about her behaviour towards others, has something stimulating about it. There is sweetness also in the tones of her voice; and her tongue, like an instrument of many strings, she can readily turn to whatever language she pleases like cleopatra…
Leslie is a perfect example of women who have the most brilliant beauty and are at the acme of intellectual power
Leslie Love Tripathy is a young woman who is haughty and astonishingly proud in the matter of beauty.
What makes people falter and rage wars over Leslie Love Tripathy is for she is a teenager of surpassing beauty, and at that time, when she is in the prime of her youth, she is most striking; she also possesses a most charming voice and a knowledge of how to make herself agreeable to every one. Being brilliant to look upon and to listen to, with the power to subjugate every one, even a love-sated man already past his prime.
Leslie Love Tripathy’s visit to Puri temple created pandemonium among fans and devotees.
August 30, 2008Leslie Love Tripathy’s visit to Puri temple created pandemonium among fans and devotees.
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The excitement of being loved by thousands of people unknown to oneself can be infectiously overwhelming.its this very reason that Leslie Love Ann Tripathy never felt like leaving Orissa ,India for her hometown London.Her popularity in Orissa or now Odisha has soared into greatest heights.Sleslie is so popular in Orissa that there’s always a stampede to catch a glimpse of this lovely porcelain brattish beautiful teenager.Post the controversy of a murderer falling madly in love with Leslie which became an obsession for him to marry her tto the extent of his willing to challenge anybody and everybody protecting her.He even pursued her despite her first information report to the police,the stalker threatened her security guards to dire consequences with an armed gun as they never let him get anywhere near stalkers and maniac fans.
So recently when Leslie visited Puri Jagannath Temple on 20th july fans thronged around to catch a glimpse of this controversial superstar.The Jagannath Temple in Puri is a famous Hindu temple dedicated to Jagannath (Krishna) located in the coastal town of Puri in the state of Orissa, India. The name Jagannath (Lord of the Universe) is a combination of the Sanskrit words Jagat (Universe) and Nath (Lord of). The temple is an important pilgrimage destination for many Hindu traditions, particularly worshippers of Krishna and Vishnu.The temple is famous for its annual Rath Yatra, or chariot festival, in which the three main temple deities are hauled on huge and elaborately decorated chariots
Leslie after the tragic death of Biranchi Das had been seeking to seek blessings of Lord of Universe”Lord Jagannath”post her tragic times,which has toppled her life upside down with all her shootings stalled and after most of her friends have walked out on her and the stories made on her on television channels as well as tabloids have cause emotional and mental distress to her and her supporters.People in Orissa and all over the world have strong faith in their almighty saucer-eyed eternal God of happiness Lord Jagannath,who had a grand Chariot festival ”Rath Yatra” completed few days before.Though Leslie had been specially invited along with other V.I.Ps like chief minister of Orissa NaveenPatnaik,Congress Supremo Sonia Gandhi and her son Rahul Gandhi,King Gajapatiand other influential people to grace their presence during Rath Yatra,yet Leslie was advised not to visit the temple during that time because of security reasons as well keeping in mind previous few stampedes caused around when she was out to attend a few functions.
But she was very happy with all the preferential treatments bestowed on to her in the land of Jagannath.She was gobsmacked to to see the huge throng of supporters whispering around everywhere she passed by and kids,adults,everybody smiling at her.even coming by to greet her and showing their concerns to her post her controversial phase.Leslie was happy with all the support and love she recieved.The Puri pandits kept shouting to the devotees of Lord Jagannath,”are you here to watch and pray to Leslie or Jagannath?”and policemen tried to clear the pandemonium that was created to see Leslie Love.She was accompanied by brother Jublee Sundaray and close friend and actress Bidusmita along with five personal security officers.Dressed in an Orange Indian wear she looked like an Indian Princess with fringes.Leslie,Jublee,Bidusmita and their entourage were given special Z-class security and special entry into the mandir and got passes into special territories which are otherwise forbidden for ordinary people.The price of fame.Celebrities have the best of everything life has to offer with preferential treatment as well to balance with controversies.Later Leslie,Jublee,Bidusmita and entourage visited Konark temple also known as Sun temple,an ancient monument of history and glory famous for its ancient .All around the temple, there are various floral and geometric patterns. There are also human, divine and semi-divine figures in sensuous poses. The poses contains couples in various amorous poses, and are derived from the Kama Sutra.It is the site of the 13th-century Sun Temple (also known as the Black Pagoda), built in black granite by King Narasimhadeva I (AD 1236-1264) of the Eastern Ganga Dynasty. The temple is a World Heritage Site.
8 birthday cakes amidst tears for leslie love tripathy on june-26-2008
July 30, 2008
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
8 birthday cakes amidst tears for leslie love tripathy
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leslie love tripathy celebrates her birthday amidst tears,pain.what was supposed to be a black birthday turned out to be a happy one.the day according to sources”june 26,2008 was full of high-pace drama in the tripathy household.her pet lover boy william had flown down from london.william’s folks were sad with to see leslie looking weak and sad post her hidhprofile controversial windstorm.william has been courting leslie since some time,but the wild girl loves to stay non-committed to anybody.leslie loves not being owned by anybody as well is a difficult girl to be tamed down so early at the age of 19.she stormed out of her house in tears.reasons unknown.william was left at her residential appartment which is being guarded by topp notch security officers of orissa state police”
.leslie reportedly had a swollen face,her eyes looked drained prior to crying,but her celebrity friends as well friends who had flown down from different parts of the world to cheer her up after she had turned suicidal post the controversy and her life becoming the favorite media fodder for tabloids,paparazzi and news channels.was gobsmacked and got over her sulking after 6-8 different surprise birthday bashes thrown in her honor and not to mention the abundant overflow of gifts.
Leslie Tripathy most Beautiful and Perfect Influential Teen
June 13, 2008Thursday, June 12, 2008
Leslie Tripathy most Beautiful and Perfect Influential Teen
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We live in an age of specialization. Nothing is left whole. Everything is sliced and diced into its consituent parts. People are bisected, dissected, vivisected. Even the lovely Leslie Love Trpathy.
According to a survey, Leslie has the second-most-kissable lips in the world topped only by the epic mouth of Angelina Jolie .
And a British poll found Leslie to have the best female bum and best pair of gorgeous eyes.
There is, no doubt, a fetish Website devoted to Leslie’s gallbladder — which, by the way, fellas, is all natural.
But, her fans have been bold enough to look past the disconnected parts. We have taken in the totality, the gestalt, and we have concluded that Leslie Love Ann Tripathy — lips, butt, kidneys, and all — is the sexiest woman alive.
I uncovered the tributes to Leslie’s anatomy while preparing for a little project we had planned: to surf the Internet together and have Leslie critique all the worshipful and/or scary sites devoted to her (like the one that spells out Leslie with an l for lazy). Well, actually, surfing the Internet was my plan. Leslie said no.
That’s one thing I learned early: Leslie may be charming, but she knows what she wants. And she did not want to look at the Internet.
She grew up in London, started acting at age fifteen, got rejected from commercials because her voice was too smoky. (Everyone thought she had a sore throat.) She became famous as the most beautiful girl who represented Odisha in 8th National Youth Festival held in Kerala, and more famous when she got a gold medal in english for her highest marks. More recently, she’s become every Poet’s muse; was ranked number one on Orkut’s list of the “most searched person on Orkut;” demanded and got a retraction from a tabloid that said she was seen kissing a woman; She’s good at noir. I talked to her a few times on the phone over the last several months to ask her a series of admittedly inane questions (e.g., “Book you’d take to a desert island?” “How to Survive on a Desert Island”), and she was always smart and friendly. But at the same time, she’s kind of…scary. She’s so preternaturally confident and self-possessed, you feel as if she could be, at any moment, inwardly rolling her eyes at your dorkiness. Better men than I have said so.
“I think we were all a little intimidated by Leslie,” says one of her colleagues. “Most people have self-doubt at some point in their lives or work.” “Leslie doesn’t have that,” says her colleague.
She is beautiful in person, even unprimped. Some actresses, I’ve noticed, look surprisingly androgynous offscreen, gangly and curveless. Put baseball caps on them and give them badges and they could be Eagle Scouts. Leslie is different. She looks like a woman. She exudes womanness, “sexually overwhelming,” which isn’t too far off.
Incidentally, I have a theory on why she’s the perfect woman for her obsessive stalking fans and other conflicted men: In other words, since she’s half-British, from her mother, she’s got a stiff-upper lip sensibility. But since she’s half-Indian, from her Indian father, she looks like…
“An Aryan?” she offers.
“Yes. An Aryan.”
Hence, every red blooded man’s ideal. “Thanks! You’d make my grandpa proud.”
We sit down and get the menus from the waiter, whom she calls “honey.” She dances in her seat, doing a funky little shoulder shimmy.
According to a survey, Leslie has the second-most-kissable lips in the world topped only by the epic mouth of Angelina Jolie .
And a British poll found Leslie to have the best female bum and best pair of gorgeous eyes.
There is, no doubt, a fetish Website devoted to Leslie’s gallbladder — which, by the way, fellas, is all natural.
But, her fans have been bold enough to look past the disconnected parts. We have taken in the totality, the gestalt, and we have concluded that Leslie Love Ann Tripathy — lips, butt, kidneys, and all — is the sexiest woman alive.
I uncovered the tributes to Leslie’s anatomy while preparing for a little project we had planned: to surf the Internet together and have Leslie critique all the worshipful and/or scary sites devoted to her (like the one that spells out Leslie with an l for lazy). Well, actually, surfing the Internet was my plan. Leslie said no.
That’s one thing I learned early: Leslie may be charming, but she knows what she wants. And she did not want to look at the Internet.
She grew up in London, started acting at age fifteen, got rejected from commercials because her voice was too smoky. (Everyone thought she had a sore throat.) She became famous as the most beautiful girl who represented Odisha in 8th National Youth Festival held in Kerala, and more famous when she got a gold medal in english for her highest marks. More recently, she’s become every Poet’s muse; was ranked number one on Orkut’s list of the “most searched person on Orkut;” demanded and got a retraction from a tabloid that said she was seen kissing a woman; She’s good at noir. I talked to her a few times on the phone over the last several months to ask her a series of admittedly inane questions (e.g., “Book you’d take to a desert island?” “How to Survive on a Desert Island”), and she was always smart and friendly. But at the same time, she’s kind of…scary. She’s so preternaturally confident and self-possessed, you feel as if she could be, at any moment, inwardly rolling her eyes at your dorkiness. Better men than I have said so.
“I think we were all a little intimidated by Leslie,” says one of her colleagues. “Most people have self-doubt at some point in their lives or work.” “Leslie doesn’t have that,” says her colleague.
She is beautiful in person, even unprimped. Some actresses, I’ve noticed, look surprisingly androgynous offscreen, gangly and curveless. Put baseball caps on them and give them badges and they could be Eagle Scouts. Leslie is different. She looks like a woman. She exudes womanness, “sexually overwhelming,” which isn’t too far off.
Incidentally, I have a theory on why she’s the perfect woman for her obsessive stalking fans and other conflicted men: In other words, since she’s half-British, from her mother, she’s got a stiff-upper lip sensibility. But since she’s half-Indian, from her Indian father, she looks like…
“An Aryan?” she offers.
“Yes. An Aryan.”
Hence, every red blooded man’s ideal. “Thanks! You’d make my grandpa proud.”
We sit down and get the menus from the waiter, whom she calls “honey.” She dances in her seat, doing a funky little shoulder shimmy.
Odisha-India’s mystery woman of the last four months (posing alluringly in a series of enigmatic trailer-park tableaus) is in fact a bit of a mystery. some describe it as an “ambiguity…a shielded quality.” Ruth puts it this way: “You don’t know what’s going on behind those eyeballs. She’s on some wavelength that you don’t have a clue about.”
As opposed to, say, Paris Hilton or Lindsay Lohan, with whom you know exactly what’s going on behind those eyeballs. Or Britney Spears, whose belch-filled home videos have their own kind of inscrutability.
Leslie has more of an aloof, studio-era, Rita Hayworth vibe. Perhaps it’s this remoteness that makes us want to fill the void with lurid stories. She’s been the subject of more than her fair share. There’s the famous complaint to the human rights depatment story, which she blames on a creepy, possibly vengeful .
Some call Leslie a “pain in the ass to work with, but I mean that in the best way” “There are stories regarding me doing the rounds which have been been twisted and turned”. When she’s asked why she isnt found dating men,”None of your beezness,” she says.
She likes her boundaries. If you want to see her face light up, ask her about her methods of evading the paparazzi — the time her driver steered all around , exhausting a bike-bound paparazzo.
She once held up a sign that read, THE PERSON TAKING THIS PICTURE IS HARRASSING ME.
“Apparently I spelled harass wrong. It was horrible. I couldn’t remember whether it was one r or two, and I asked like four people, and they said two.”
Before we get the check, I ask her about her plans regarding her upcoming birthday on june 26, and she tells me some story about ordering in Carrot Cake,Abhada served in Puri temple,a huge chocolate cake,burger and pizza . Wondering if this controversially rebellious young beauty has some funny tricks up her mind.
Puzzling. It makes you wonder what other secrets lurk in that sly brain, beyond those seductive kidneys, behind those second-most-kissable lips in the world.
As opposed to, say, Paris Hilton or Lindsay Lohan, with whom you know exactly what’s going on behind those eyeballs. Or Britney Spears, whose belch-filled home videos have their own kind of inscrutability.
Leslie has more of an aloof, studio-era, Rita Hayworth vibe. Perhaps it’s this remoteness that makes us want to fill the void with lurid stories. She’s been the subject of more than her fair share. There’s the famous complaint to the human rights depatment story, which she blames on a creepy, possibly vengeful .
Some call Leslie a “pain in the ass to work with, but I mean that in the best way” “There are stories regarding me doing the rounds which have been been twisted and turned”. When she’s asked why she isnt found dating men,”None of your beezness,” she says.
She likes her boundaries. If you want to see her face light up, ask her about her methods of evading the paparazzi — the time her driver steered all around , exhausting a bike-bound paparazzo.
She once held up a sign that read, THE PERSON TAKING THIS PICTURE IS HARRASSING ME.
“Apparently I spelled harass wrong. It was horrible. I couldn’t remember whether it was one r or two, and I asked like four people, and they said two.”
Before we get the check, I ask her about her plans regarding her upcoming birthday on june 26, and she tells me some story about ordering in Carrot Cake,Abhada served in Puri temple,a huge chocolate cake,burger and pizza . Wondering if this controversially rebellious young beauty has some funny tricks up her mind.
Puzzling. It makes you wonder what other secrets lurk in that sly brain, beyond those seductive kidneys, behind those second-most-kissable lips in the world.
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