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I headed home on a flight filled with strangers. We stopped at San Intonio
for refueling. It was a small island technically part of the US but
basically just a big freakin' airport. It was close enough to Jamaica to
be staffed by civllians but it catered to US millitary and dozens of more
private flights. It would take an hour to refuel. I was given the choice of waiting in the South Mortex Shopping Annex.
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