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Think you sit in the extreme traffic jam in Dhaka. Annoyed, once upon a time you imagined if
I had a flying car. Then you wouldn't have to sit in this annoying traffic jam and sweat anymore. I used to fly a flying car into the sky and reach my destination. The reader turned your
