There is a stain on my shirt from the delicious street corn I devoured at the beach shack down the road but I don’t fret because it means that I got lost in it and enjoyed myself.
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There is a stain on my shirt from the delicious street corn I devoured at the beach shack down the road but I don’t fret because it means that I got lost in it and enjoyed myself.