Spirit Flight Sunday back from Vegas

Philadelphia PA

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We never exchanged names but you were the adorable brunette. We sat in the same row, chatted a bit and then went to our phone for movies to watch. You twirled your hair the entire flight and kept peeking at me to see what I was doing...which was cute....I knew you hated your time in Vegas and couldn't get home fast enough...like me. I wish we had met while in the strip but I'm here now