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Peut-être mes yeux n'étaient-ils plus très bons. C'était un risque du métier. |
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A jet rushing left to right against a vague ciel , somewhere within our sight. Carrying your friends off to vacation, otherland beaches. Loud radio playing in the cockpit. Cola can spills when the pilot turns too fast, without any warning (wartime reflexes, bad news for current customers). Ah, peace! |
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