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September 26, 2007

the civilization missed the flight

in madrid's airport (well, at least in termonal 4 anyway), there are little glass lounges with tables and ashtrays where smokers can go and have a cigarrette. in rome, there is a great lounge, with comfortable couches, ashtrays, tables and even a cigarrette vending machine. both are very well ventilated.

what do we get at lisbon's airport? a stinky table at the further corner of the bloody terminal, with a couple of ashtrays. a space with no ventilation whatsoever, which allows the smoke to roam free all around. we are always looking at what the other countries do, aren't we? then we could start improving the smoking areas as well.

11:03 PM

 

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