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Torture by snoring

By Cecile Lopez Lilles | May 23, 2012 - 12:00am

On a three-and-a-half-hour flight recently, I had the misfortune of being seated in the same row as a gentleman, who, at first sight, seemed so benign that instead of saying, “Excuse me,” to get to his...

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