A private jet lands and pulls into one of the docking bays. The steps of the jet. A women, a man then a teen step out. The man turns to the teen pats him on the head and smiles, then walks back into the jet. The women hugs the teen tightly, then kisses his cheek. She then returns to the jet. They both wave then fly off. The teen turns, picks up his bag of clothes, throws it over his sholder and walks towards the entrance of the Airport. He then gets into a cab."To the nearest hotel please"he says with a polite smile. The cab drives off.
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City of Falling Angels - Venice
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