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Low life

Why I was proud to be a dustman

30 June 2018

9:00 AM

30 June 2018

9:00 AM

I heard the last and final call for flight 6114 to Nice while shuffling forward in the unexpectedly long queue for security. My chances of catching it now looked slim. They looked slimmer still when my bag was nudged into the line of those needing to be searched, and I despaired at my rotten luck.

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