I’ve
Been
Adhering
For
Miles,
Sticking
Close
To
The
Painted
Runway,
But
Exhaustion
Has
Set
In
And
Maybe
We
Should
Find
A
Hotel.
Preferably
One
With
A
Pool
And
Free
Continental
Breakfast.
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