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What I Learned About Death From A Drunk Dude On My Flight

While his bottle of Ciroc went down, our plane could’ve too

Photo by Edho Pratama from Unsplash

I rang in my 20th birthday with a drunk man yelling profanities at the flight attendants while they duck taped him to his seat. It was definitely one way to start my 20s.




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Mallika Vasak

Mallika Vasak

Turtleneck wearer, art-gallery starer. Find me in bookstores someday

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