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9/11- Our flight to
Paris. We had a great
flight. It was assigned seating but we managed to work the system to our
favor and found two seats side by side. If I have to sit through a 11
hour flight, I prefer to sit next to my bestie, @kat_uh_roo. I liked the
vibe of the elderly French man sitting next to me. He
was 5'10 with balding Einstein hair. He was traveling with two French
women
and another Frenchman. They reminded me of the BMCrew(BurningMan Crew).
The
women put their used cups and napkins on his tray table when they were
finished with it. Totally something Kat and I would do to Kevin. When we
landed and exited the plane, the
other man trailed behind the others, much like Ryan does when we go out.
Being away from home allots me time to allow my subconscious to flow
outward. I find myself turning into my alter egos: Stephyrae, and
Tiffybobo to name a few.
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