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making waves
Join Date: Jul 2003
Location: ny, ny
Posts: 140
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During the summer of my immutable youth, I spent my days at the beach, watching the girls in their two-piece bathing suits, and my nights, drained and drunk, with my two best friends until the sun hit our sand-covered faces. And yet, as the sand-caused skin abrasions gave way to the frozen mask-like expression of the professional beachcomber, I couldn't help thinking that there must be a better drug with which to deaden mind. Not that I hadn't tried many things - Marijuana, acid, and heroine come to mind as some of the many I'd had my fun with. If I hadn't been so strung-out, I might have noticed that me and my friends were no longer alone.
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