There was a beach crew gathering today. Why I didn't realize it was spring break in Cocoa, and that there would be an unlimited supply of dude-bro-party-bruisers, bleached-blonde-big-breasted-bimbos, and old leather-skined-creepers, I have no idea. I just got back from a round one spring break trip to Virginia, and should have known that the
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