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“Your country is beautiful, don't you know that?”
The driver simply nodded, happy to have received the fare and the tip. “Thanks to you, sir,” he said, bowing his head to show his gratitude,
JFK airport was the center for travelers from different places, going to and fro, mostly businessmen in suits. Attaché case in one hand, most of them tugged along belongings in wheeled Samsonite bags. JC strode up to the reception desk with his own luggage to show his passport and ticket. After checking in, he headed to the pre-departure area, passing through duty-free shops. One hour to wait and he'd be on the plane. At the pre-departure area, he sat on one of the benches in front of the television. The
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