I am somehow reminded of one of those trains in rural India that's carrying a thousand passengers in a space designed for about 250, with people behaving as if it's their first day in the 18th or 19th century, having just magically arrived from the 7th century. (But actually, I think the Indians probably treat each other better than a lot of passengers on US flights.)
I am somehow reminded of one of those trains in rural India that's carrying a thousand passengers in a space designed for about 250, with people behaving as if it's their first day in the 18th or 19th century, having just magically arrived from the 7th century. (But actually, I think the Indians probably treat each other better than a lot of passengers on US flights.)
how do you think that hair belongs to someone on the seat in front?
it looks like a wig being held in the tray
Oops.
Turbulence.
Sorry.