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The last thing he needed was a sunburn.
He carefully gathered a piled of sand, then spread out his beach towel, settling comfortably to watch the many scantily clad women sun bathing on the beach.
Blair smiled.
This is the life.
He happily watched as a troupe of girls surfed on the incoming waves.
I wonder where Jim is?
He glanced around, but didn't see the older man.
Oh, well. His loss.
He shrugged, and went back to girl watching.
A cascade of cold water over his head startled him from his observations.
"Jim!"
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