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Passion
Published May 10, 2022
Updated Dec 4, 2023
Culture
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Culture
Published May 10, 2022
Updated Dec 4, 2023
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It only happened to me once that I arrived late at the airport — only once in my life; actually, I was just on time, but the flight was delayed. Much to my surprise, I wasn't told to stand by, but was rushed instead to the aircraft, where a party of security advisers stopping their ears with headphones hailed me from a small hut and showed me up into the plane. I sortof hurried slowly to my seat, and begging the stewardess to tell the pilot how grateful I was, all I had to do was mutter my apologies to the nearby passengers. As I sat down warily into my seat, I couldn't but acknowledge their accusing, questioning stares. I gathered that they had been strapped into their seats for over half an hour awaiting my arrival.
The engines soon roared and hissed; within a quarter of an hour, the jet
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