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Sweat trickled down my neck as I sprinted through Athens International's chaotic Terminal 1, my sandals slapping against marble floors with the rhythm of impending doom. My London flight's brutal two-hour delay meant I had precisely 11 minutes to catch the last connection to Santorini. Luggage straps dug into my shoulder like shards of glass while I scanned the departure boards - a kaleidoscope of flashing Greek letters that might as well have been hieroglyphs. That's when my trembling fingers f

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Mid-July asphalt shimmered like a griddle as I dragged my suitcase across the parking lot. Two weeks away - my Barcelona tan already fading into sweat stains. That familiar dread pooled in my gut. I'd left in such a rush that last morning, sprinting for my Uber with wet hair dripping down my neck. Did I lower the blinds? Was the AC still blasting at arctic levels? And Jesus Christ - did I actually arm the security system?

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My palms were sweating as I stared at the massive convention center map, a labyrinth of indistinguishable aisles and vendor booths stretching into oblivion. That familiar knot of dread tightened in my stomach - I'd already missed two critical product demos while searching for Booth 17B, trapped in a sea of rolling suitcases and over-caffeinated attendees. The fluorescent lights hummed like angry bees, amplifying my frustration as I spun in circles, paper guide crumpled in my fist. This wasn't ju