Rolling over the bank of stratocumulus, the flughafen lies ahead, dark as we are. We descend to Touch Base, taunting clouds of flak that don’t quite exist.
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Rolling over the bank of stratocumulus, the flughafen lies ahead, dark as we are. We descend to Touch Base, taunting clouds of flak that don’t quite exist.