Thank God there were no children on the plane.
The pastel shaded stewardess looked bored as she double pointed, scooped the air and feigned a blow into her lifeless jacket. I bet she couldn't wait for her shift to end.
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Catherine x
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Enjoyed your story, Catherine! Well done
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