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In a transatlantic flight, a plane passes through a severe
storm. The turbulence is awful, and things go from bad to worse when one
wing is struck by lightning.
One woman in particular loses it. Screaming, she stands up in the front
of the plane. Then she yells, "Well, if I'm going to die, I want my last minutes on Earth to be memorable! I've had plenty of sex in my life, but no one has ever made me really feel like a woman! Well, I've had it! Is there ANYONE on this plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN??" For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their own peril, and they all stare, riveted, at the desperate woman in the front of the plane. Then, a man stands up in the rear of the plane, and says, He's gorgeous. Tall, built, with black hair and jet black eyes, he
starts to walk slowly up the aisle, unbuttoning his shirt one button at a
time. No one moves. The woman is breathing heavily in anticipation as the
stranger approaches. He removes his shirt. Muscles ripple across his chest
as he reaches her, and extends the arm holding his shirt to the trembling
woman, and whispers, |