"Glenn could see I was bricking it and turned round to me as I sat there, gripping the armrests.You all right? he said.I hate flying, Boss. I'm shitting myself.Don't worry, Merse. It's going to be OK. We *won't* crash.I thought, Thank God for that. Glenn's said we're going to be safe. Nothing's going to fuck with us now."
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