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   Jack sat on the plane completely speechless, with his hand crossed in his lap, twiddling his thumbs.
"SIR!"
He looked over startled,
"You need to listen to people when they speak to you-"
"I'm sorry."
"Do not interrupt either! Do you want anything?!"
"No Thankyou."
She scoffed, turned her nose up to the sky, and walked away; wheeling that stupid plastic cart around and moving on to the next person. Jack stared at the back of the seat and closed his eyes just praying...
"He's DYING!"
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Yeet Yeet

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