Glenn could see I was bricking it and turned round to me as I sat there, gripping the armrests.
"You all right?" he said.
"I hate flying, Boss. I'm shitting myself."
"Don't worry, Merse. It's going to be OK. We won't crash."
I thought, "Thank God for that. Glenn's said we're going to be safe. Nothing's going to fuck with us now.

Autor: Paul Merson

Glenn could see I was bricking it and turned round to me as I sat there, gripping the armrests.<br />"You all right?" he said.<br />"I hate flying, Boss. I'm shitting myself."<br />"Don't worry, Merse. It's going to be OK. We *won't* crash."<br />I thought, "Thank God for that. Glenn's said we're going to be safe. Nothing's going to fuck with us now. - Paul Merson

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