I was on the flight to go to Florida, and I hadn't been on a plane in about six years, so I couldn't figure out how to put the seatbelt on, and the lady next to me was said, "let me help you with that."
And I was just like.
What.
Who are you.
Why.
What are you.Florida people.
God, I was imagining the lady would tell me to stop making so much noise with the buckle...
Don't worry New York. I still love you.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
YAS.
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