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Today the flaps of the airplane were not open.
After twenty minutes of shooting at flying over empty space areo Orio al Serio airport, the flight attendant comes over to me, I'm sitting next to an emergency exit, asks me to take my sweatshirt that I tied around the waist and retain it in the upper compartment.
Shortly after announcing that we will try to land at high speed.
I look at the seat, look at the window and grab the red wrote pull.
My mind and 'suddenly empty and I find nothing in the middle of that one, stupid, that exclusion of the rest becomes a priority'.
I turn to the human being to me more 'neighbor, my neighbor and I offer him my seat, hand-
Pleasure, Alessandra-
He, however, is called Emmanuel. Penny drops the
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