You want horrific airfares, try flying from Australia to the US, (which I’ve done twice for fangirly business). Urgh, this is why I need to be the trophy wife of an elderly sugar daddy so I can have a private jet and just fly off anywhere anytime for free. “Pretend hubby, I’m gonna use the jet this weekend to fly over and see my pretend boyfriend Colin, OK.”
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