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Many nights ago, I stumbled across an abandoned airfield while dreaming. In the shadow of a ruined hangar, my eyes settled on a lively museum with a static F-4 Phantom II parked next to it. It was there that I met "Old Tex". The exhibits in the museum sung of past aerial exploits, both in peace and war. Although the building was a library of wild adventures, one thought clung strongly in my mind-
If only the fighter jet outside could tell its story...
