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They're still talking about masks on flights

Literally no one is wearing one, the air hostess only put one on like 30 sec back but the pilot reminded us to wear one throughout. I could understand if it was prerecorded bs but they are still making humies make mask announcements. :marseysigh: Also the hostess was sort of a qt and the mask masks that :marseymad:

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Also the hostess was sort of a qt

impossible, you just got baited by the mask. Travelled to bangalore, no mask requirement

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i hope i dont need to mask up when i fly later in the month and next month :marseyraging:

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Chuds already won sorry kid better luck next time :marseyweeb:

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I've flown a dozen times the past year on a few airlines. Pretty much the standard line is "you are not required to wear a mask, and please respect others passengers choices."

And nobody clapped and nobody freaked out because we weren't paying attention on account were all getting in a few last texts before we lost connectivity.

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People still regularly wear them here :marseyshrug:

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I had to fly out of O'Hare last year and I would prefer it if everybody there wore masks forever.

Because they're ugly.

Chicago people are ugly...

That was the joke, see?

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Help me Tony Danza.

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On one of my very last days as a teenager, as I was sitting at my usual place at the food court outside Domino's, I saw a sight that shattered my heart to pieces. A tall, blonde, jock-type guy walked into one of the restaurants, and at his side was one of the sexiest girls I had ever seen. She too was tall and blonde. They were both taller than me, and they kissed each other passionately. They made me feel so inferior and worthless and small. I glared at them with intense hatred as I sat by myself in my lonely misery. I could never have a girl like that. The sight was burned into my memory, and it caused a scar that will haunt me forever. When they walked away, I followed them in my car for a few minutes, and when they entered a less inhabited area I opened my window and splashed my iced tea all over them. It was all I could do at the time, but at least it was something. At least I made some effort to fight back against the injustice. I felt sick with hatred that night. The hatred boiled inside me with burning vitriol.

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