A day and a half after the engines died, one of the hot chics from a bachelorette party found Reg smoking a hand-rolled cigarette near the aft of the Valor. She wanted a cigarette, she said. “I roll my own,” Reggie said. “But I’d love to roll one for you,” he added. The chic twirled […]

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