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Flights Of Fantasy

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In skinny jeans and a halter top, a goddess appeared.
Their eyes met.

Till the entrance. Till the baggage screening. Until the check-in queue, he followed her.

She collected her boarding pass. He was peeping.
I’d prefer 36B – he blurted.

Sir! But this flight goes to Delhi, not Mumbai.

His face dropped.
Walking away, she chuckled.

Written by Sangfroid

September 4, 2011 at 2:18 pm

Posted in iWrite

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  1. The poor guy! ๐Ÿ˜€


    September 4, 2011 at 4:22 pm

  2. I am sure it isn’t as straight as it appears to be 36B? ๐Ÿ˜ฎ ๐Ÿ˜›

    priyadarshini joyce

    September 4, 2011 at 4:26 pm

  3. I love love love this.. ๐Ÿ™‚


    September 5, 2011 at 10:03 am

  4. Hahaha…awesome!


    September 6, 2011 at 10:00 am

  5. Enjoyed the read ๐Ÿ™‚

    And it reads like this actually happened with you or somebody else ๐Ÿ˜€


    September 8, 2011 at 3:40 pm

    • Thanks!
      And yes, it happened with somebody ๐Ÿ™‚


      September 11, 2011 at 4:48 pm

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