Pretty much every late afternoon I visit my favorite Jersey Shore water-front outside bar-deck, lean against the rail with a rum & coke and watch the sun slowly sink in the west as the river flows swiftly to the sea. Usually, while on the way inside to take a whizz, I pause briefly by the restaurant Lobster Tank to silently commune with the unlucky
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