My prayer to the Patron Saint of Flying: Please don't sit me next to a smelly, talkative, large adult or small child/infant or any combination of the aforementioned. Amen.
Whenever I end up with an empty seat next to me for most of the boarding time, I start to pray that no one comes and sits next to me, and then every last straggler makes me nervous. Sometimes it pans out though.
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Whenever I end up with an empty seat next to me for most of the boarding time, I start to pray that no one comes and sits next to me, and then every last straggler makes me nervous. Sometimes it pans out though.
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