You're at a party. A man walks up and complements you on your beautiful brown skin. He says its made him forget his fetish for the fair-skinned girls. How many kisses are you going to run from, he asks. Come, be my whore! (beeped in commercial)
Can you imagine a man speaking to you that way? He did. In the song you just heard. Let Bollywood know it's not okay. Tweet with hashtag #NotMusicToMyEars