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I remember the days when people would put on their sunday best clothes and behaviour when they flew with an airline. Then, the airline would give you lots of gifts and cater to your every whim to thank you for choosing their airline.
Now it's fuck you fatty, sit down, fuck you overhead bags.. pay me, fuck you throw away your shampoo, and by the way, fuck you. Come again.
But this guy is not a hero, he's not famous, and he's not getting one red cent from me.
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43-922-863 Shut up and play your guitar.
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