It is wisefull of you to buy this book. You will be fruitful. I am latest Super Spy, Gulabi. I am a belly from village, searching suitable man but finding only his head. It is murder most fowl! But never fear in the backside, I am ending with a blast! Come join my exploitations. A new arrival in the City of Dreams, Gulabi aims to string herself a husband before her lease period is out. Fate, however, has a way of ‘forking’ things up, and Gulabi finds herself catapulted into a series of crime-busting, penguin-chasing adventures. Something is rotten in the city of Mumbai, and Gulabi is on a mission to get to the bottom of it. When an innocent shopping trip goes awry, Gulabi finds herself short of a pumpkin, but in definite possession of a real live dead head. She does the only decent thing: vow to find its killers. Of course, every vengeance mission requires a villain, and Gulabi has two: a dastardly pair she only knows by the names she gives them, the King and Queen. In a chase that involves everyone from magazine-hawking urchins to political bigwigs, Gulabi is unearthing a trail that leads to some very big and very dangerous people, and if she doesn’t watch out, her own head may just be in for a lopping!