I walk down the block from my hotel to the beach. A lady sells fruit on the sidewalk.
I am in the water and my hotel is the one with 12 floors on the left. My room is 1202!
The sand is soft and full of treasures; beach glass, pottery chards, and small shells.
Such a nice place to go for a lunch break!
What a place to do some volunteer work! Doesn't it look like I'm working hard?
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