On a small chartered plane with several other people who I didn’t know. All dressed in flight attendant uniforms. We flew over the city of Atlanta and put on parachutes. Once we got on our parachutes, we armed ourselves a musical instruments. We hurled ourselves out of the plane and began playing music as we fell towards the city. After landing on the city streets, we regrouped and counted off another song. 1… 2… 3… 4…

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