There is a curtain pulled over a first class bed ahead of me. The curtain is stitched, “Crew Rest Area.” I am sure that behind the curtain is a McDonalds, a gas pump, a bathroom that smells of cheap perfume and even cheaper industrial cleaner, a crappy snack store and parking for an RV. Call me a dreamer.
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