Waiting, waiting, waiting. Clenching my jaw, grinding my teeth.

Everyone on my flight waiting to board.

Everyone smells.

Every baby is wailing, not stopping for breath.

Every toddler is crawling on the dirty carpet, indulgent mommy smiling proudly.

Every teenager looks the same, surly and dressed in the same tshirt and jeans.

Everyone smells.

And we have not even boarded yet.

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