As we entered the Pacifical Ocean. We found a rail suspended several feet above the water that extended as far as we could see. Suddenly, a young man was "grinding" it and came into view and jumped on deck with his four weeled contraption. he said his name was Matt, and that he had a great looking mother called Rosey-buns. He showed us a
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