someone is muttering in the seat behind me
there is an odd burning smell
the man is saying ow ow OW!!! and then an extremely beery burp
seems to sort everything out
“Lines to a Lady of Quality, With the Gift of a Jaguar”
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All teeth and claws, behold this little Jaguar! A fit companion for the
kind of Haguar. — D.B. Wyndham Lewis
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and if the burning was a cigarette Id have inhaled deeply but the odour was burning hair and nails yeech!
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