As a child, Fiorella was often addressed as "Sweetheart" or "Dear." Later on, she was called "Miss." Then came the dreaded "Ma'am." Sunday, during her return trip from Orlando, the flight attendants kept calling her "Sweetheart" or "Dear."
Time for plastic surgery.
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1 comment:
If they were female flight attendants, who cares.
Forget the plastic! What are the words to that OLD song? I'm gonna find a paper doll that I can call my own........
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