When I was a child, my very devout grandmother told me that there were angels in the clouds.
On my first trip on an airplane, many years ago, I expected to see this:
It is hard, growing up.
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When I was a child, my very devout grandmother told me that there were angels in the clouds.
On my first trip on an airplane, many years ago, I expected to see this:
It is hard, growing up.