Flight 69
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Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, Feb 26, 2015
Bob has boarded a flight on a Boeing 737. The year is 1969. Everything is perfect-the weather is beautiful, the pilots and crew are the most qualified around, and the plane is brand-new. What could possibly go wrong?
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There is very mild swearing and mild descriptive violence.
I'm sorry the book is so brief. I will make my next book longer.
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