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I’m nervous, but deep inside my heart is calm. The sea below is astoundingly level, the surface rippling infinitesimally from this height. The thunderous chopping of the Sea Ranger’s blades are muffled by the headset and have me locked in a kind of trance of auditory solitude. I kind of resent the remarks that the pilot makes in the headset, which are achingly knowledgeable, forcibly casual.
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