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The Barf Bag of Useless Knowledge

On the flight from Hanoi to Ho Chi Minh, a hundred random musings intruded on my daydream of murdering the noisy brat in the next row. No, let me be precise. I didn’t want to kill him. I only wanted to hurt him. Squealing and shouting should be done for a reason; like a single-use airline spoon shoved into an ear.

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