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Fucking Airports

Lost, panicked fucking morons getting under my feet. Twenty fucking dollars for a sausage roll to eat. Duty-free's a fucking joke, it's cheaper on the street. And I would rather sit on a bed of nails, Than this fucking airport seat. Fucking airports.
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Aug 23, 2019
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