Id been over to the States to a business conference. Id had to fly back on probably the slowest flight ever from San Diego. I tried to get some sleep, but every time I almost made my eyes close, someone came on the intercom, or interrupted me with drinks. I was not in a good mood when I arrived in Stockholm airport. The queue through customs was horrendous and they seemed to be searching everyones baggage. Several people were taken off to one side. I hoped that Id get through without any problems. Oh, Id better tell you who I am. My name is Tricia and Im a senior arts director of a theatre company. Id been discussing films at the States meeting and had to fly to Stockholm, where I live, before going on to Amsterdam the following day to start on my next project. Somewhere or other Id left a boyfriend, but where ? Now it was almost my turn to finally get through customs, but no I was stopped by a rather officious young man who demanded that I open all my cases.
I knew that any guy...
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