Beta, I think you are quite young. You in all probability missed all the fun of 90's! Remember uncle Naseerullah Babar? I do. What joyous days they were. I saw people as
siyasi karkunan (kirray kay ghunday) beg for mercy, same terrorists who used to sing songs of Altaf bhai, and had vowed oath of secrecy till death, however, well..... how may I put it. Just 5 minutes in
the room and they sang like a canary, literally singing the names of ALL the co-cospiritors. Well, with that out of the way, we did encounter 15 people (IN TOTAL) who were tough nuts to crack. What did we do? We sent them to Attock. A very nice place indeed. You'd love the river view from a very particular window!
Now stop with your
machar-maari-kee-dastaan, and go check with your uncles what happens when the wrath of Army descends upon Karachi. Have a Coke.