Thought bubbles
I don't mean to boast but it is very funny that you do not realize I am somewhat of a national treasure...That's great. Perhaps I flew over when you were twelve. Are you sure you're a grown-up? It must be great to have no PTSD. I am nauseated and so is that little girl. Oh well, here's a mom taking care of her kid as we wait patiently. We'll always have waiting patiently, for some reason.
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