I remember when I was in the Memphis airport and it seemed like the people working there wanted to kick me out like kick me out on the street. It was dark. I had always assumed you could sleep in an airport but literally people were coming up to me and saying I needed to leave the airport so I had to get in a taxi and I had no money and I had to rely on other people to pay my fare and I'd left my phone charger in Atlanta and my cell phone was dying and I had to rely on strangers and I had to borrow someone else's cell phone charger And I only got about 2 hours of sleep in the hotel...
And in the morning I saw the same guy I had been sitting next to, the car salesman, and I was like, oh it's you again.
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