15.11.13
So today, Nikki and I took my father’s plane to Germany. He got to see how crazy about Germany my father is. He’s sleeping soundly again across from me in one of the La-Z-Boy chairs in the plane. My fiancé is curled up as much as he can and is using his right wing to block out the light. Some may wonder why we flying wolves would have any need of planes but it’s difficult for us to fly across the entirety of an ocean, even if it is only the Atlantic. So w
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