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Travel / Writing
Tuesday, 24th November, 2009
There was an Asian guy a little way ahead, staring out of the plate glass window as they sailed silently along. The metal was cool to the touch; the murmur of the horde was fading to a distant hum.
“I wonder if she’s as pretty as her photo”, he wondered.
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