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I was once on a plane leaving New York (thank god) to Houston (thank you) I watched a coptic bishop and a strange man from another religion be forced to sit next to each other, due to the over population of traveling plane. I was amazed to see them get along They spoke soft, hard, and with an occasional chuckle The entire flight was quite nice As I spoke to soon The plane hopped on the humid pavement And we all were at a standstill The two men of religion unbuckled their seat belts and stood up They hugged Then took each others seatbelt and started strangling each other Both with smiles They looked at me, and I smiled back
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 12:40 AM UTC
Smiles from a Seatbelt Strangle
I was once on a plane leaving New York (thank god) to Houston (thank you) I watched a coptic bishop and a strange man from another religion be forced to sit next to each other, due to the over population of traveling plane. I was amazed to see them get along They spoke soft, hard, and with an occasional chuckle The entire flight was quite nice As I spoke to soon The plane hopped on the humid pavement And we all were at a standstill The two men of religion unbuckled their seat belts and stood up They hugged Then took each others seatbelt and started strangling each other Both with smiles They looked at me, and I smiled back
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 12:40 AM UTC
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