She was the copilot, I was the 'lucky' winner of an 'amazing weekend' starting with a private jet trip. I was napping until it went down, the copilot saving my life after it crashed.
Unlike in the movies, she had a satellite phone and rescue was quickly sourced, just a couple days away, supposedly. Maybe that's why she declared she would take this chance to relax and lounge about with no clothing on. She invited me to join her, but I refused and stayed away from her.
You'd think they'd tell you this was the planned weekend ahead of time.
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