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Billy Jameson
My visit to Tokyo
Hi, my name is Billy Jameson. Recently my boss moved me from my post in South America to Tokyo. The plain flight was long and I fell asleep. The next thing I know I hear someone say “Wake up sleepy head,” it was the flight attendant. I yawned and stretched my arms. The plane was deserted except for a few flight attendants picking up. I grabbed my bag and suitcase and dragged them up the gangway into the airport. The room was buzzing with noise. I could hardly make out any words as I was not fluent in the native tongue. I picked my way around some teens and set off to meet my cab. A few minutes later I found myself on the entrance to the airport. I found my cab, threw my stuff in the back and hopped in.
My visit to Tokyo
Hi, my name is Billy Jameson. Recently my boss moved me from my post in South America to Tokyo. The plain flight was long and I fell asleep. The next thing I know I hear someone say “Wake up sleepy head,” it was the flight attendant. I yawned and stretched my arms. The plane was deserted except for a few flight attendants picking up. I grabbed my bag and suitcase and dragged them up the gangway into the airport. The room was buzzing with noise. I could hardly make out any words as I was not fluent in the native tongue. I picked my way around some teens and set off to meet my cab. A few minutes later I found myself on the entrance to the airport. I found my cab, threw my stuff in the back and hopped in.


