The flight
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Dernière publication lun., sept. 6, 2021
It was November 12th 2016, I was coming home from a trip from England. I had a work thing I had to do so I had to fly. I didn't come alone my Brother and his daughter came. When we landed something went terribly wrong it was now July 8th 2024....
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