I do not love the beach, truth be told. Or rather, I like visiting the beach but I do not like hanging out there: give me a brisk 30-minute walk along the shore and I’m good to go. But today, I’m feeling nostalgic for the old days, when I was younger and more game to spend untold hours at the ocean, especially in August when all of the fashion magazine …
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