XXXIV. THE ESTRELLA SHIP
The passengers aboard the AirBus 380 were zombie-like, having practiced until the wee hours of the morning, followed by storytime, where Charlie Estrella regaled the troops with the extraordinary tale of his life as Dr. Starrr. Only the flight crew – a bevy of scantily-clad, buxom beauties – were chipper and alert, as always.
Estrella Ship was magnificent. As a commercial airliner, the massive plane could fit upwards of 800 passengers. The “Superjumbo’s” cabin was a gargantuan five-hundred-fifty square meters, with an upper and lower deck. Charlie’s private suite filled the entire upper deck and was replete with a world-class bar and private bartender, Nic (although Nic did not make this flight), a cave room with a rock shower, three king-sized beds, two seventy-
