after 11 hours of staring at this bad boy...
with the occasional look out of the window...
i landed at hong kong airport.
as usual my bag was the last one to appear on the carousel.
while waiting i saw these ladies strutting along.
i don't know what airline they were from but they certainly
weren't on my quantas flight.
the air stewardesses on my flight were like aussie rugby players in drag...
but without the feminine charms of aussie rugby players.
but without the feminine charms of aussie rugby players.
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