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I flew to Atlanta back in November...and I'm a big guy...and of course they put me into an exit row with two seats, and the other passenger is a guy much bigger than me...some skinny dude comes in and I ask him if we could switch seats..we do...and I'm sitting right in front of the movie screen when Talladega nights comes on...I would have felt guilty..but I was so damn high I only remember bits and pieces of the movie.
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