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One swam, the other didn't. Uncle Merlin and the blonde at Nauset. Saturday night.
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Ah, to have the East Coast sand between one's toes, to feel the Atlantic's surge around one's legs.
Posted by: The Heretik | Monday, July 18, 2005 at 01:08 AM
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Ah, to have the East Coast sand between one's toes, to feel the Atlantic's surge around one's legs.
Posted by: The Heretik | Monday, July 18, 2005 at 01:08 AM