Saturday began a five-day stretch of sublime summer weather. On Monday, two hours before sunset, Cristian and I strolled along the boardwalk at Coney Island and looked out onto the Atlantic. Later he confessed it was the first time he'd ever seen the sea.
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That doesn't have much sense. Everybody has seen the C. in the previous post.
Why you always gotta joke?
How is that possible?
It's my favourite yoga posture of the mind.
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