LeeAnne

By LeeAnne

Flypast...

Well that was a disappointment... there I am, hanging out the window waiting for some flashy, fast-as-fuck jets to go past at the speed of light and then I get this monster pootling along at a snail's pace.  

What's that all about?  I don't even know what it is... other than a massive anti-climax! 

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