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Unfortunately it's at the expense of receiving an additional dose of radiation and (most likely) being stuck in a cabin with a screaming baby.
The last time I took a flight, one of the engines stalled for a moment and the aircraft dipped. Guy behind me got eyes about the size of golfballs. Other than that, was a rather peaceful flight. My mother also made friends with a stewardess.
The babies, the goddamn babies... I've taken many flights in my relatively short life, lost count at about a hundred, but on all those only once I was spared of their irritating cries. And because there were hardly any passengers aboard that flight.
The screaming baby part reminded me of... little Jeffrey.
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