On the beach

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I walk safisticatedly along the boiling beach, every step i take the warm sand  hugs onto my smooth feet. The sound of the clear blue ocean washing upon the sea shore toxicates my eardums and, the smell of the salty sea water irritates my nostrils as the slight breeze wips my hair out of place. My stomach begins to rumble at the sight of the marvellous hotdog stand perched on the side of the piar. As i hobble over to it my eyes dart at the arcades beeping and bashing. This day could never get better. 

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 09, 2016 ⏰

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