You’re flying nine-thousand feet over a raging naval battle topped by a swirling furball of a dogfight, a hundred miles from land, and you’re leaking fuel copiously.
“Hump day,” you mutter.
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You’re flying nine-thousand feet over a raging naval battle topped by a swirling furball of a dogfight, a hundred miles from land, and you’re leaking fuel copiously.
“Hump day,” you mutter.
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