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Closed yourn eyes, smell tha oshun, tha sand, tha rotting fish flesh. Feel tha sand in yourn nose, taste tha fresh kokonut waters on yourn tung. Feel tha hot son broasting yourn back, yourn nose and sale aweigh. Lave, sweet georgie pie

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