Unlimited Heights
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Complete Tue, Jan 12, 2021<5 mins
My first time on a plane. Never had I gotten on a plane before. Much less to go to Europe. Spain to be more precise. No one with me and no previous experience. Sure I would meet my cousin over there but that didn't take away we were both departing from two different states and would arrive in two different planes.
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