Global Entry or Why I Ended Up in Detroit Alone

I felt like I was at Disney World with the magical FastPass, but in reality I had just gotten off a 13 hour flight from South Korea and just wanted to get home. Thank goodness for Global Entry allowing me a¬†swift exit and the ability to skip the long lines of tourists and travelers arriving at O’Hare International Airport.

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