Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Filigree Yana

“It’s quite funny actually,” says Yana. “Every time I pack my bag I pray that I won’t be stopped. At the Dhaka Zia International airport, Bangladesh, last week, they opened my boxes and asked me what they contained. They thought it was drugs. But I asked the man to taste it and only then did he believe me and let me go. The same thing also happened to me in Dubai, where I was lucky to be let off easily as the rules pertaining to drugs are very strict there.” She has been stopped at airport terminals so many times that she has stopped caring about the whole thing and considers it one of the hassles associated with professional approach to keeping fit.


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