Re: beachday -- Ca$h Mother Fucking Money

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Subject: Re: beachday

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Dirty Money

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Date Posted: 16:27:21 08/01/01 Wed
In reply to: wrist_slash_44 's message, "beachday" on 05:34:50 07/30/01 Mon

The good thing about America is that there is no glass on any beaches. You should see the shore lines of L.A., stricking-ly beautiful really. Regardless, children dying at the beach seems to be an interesting theme.

-dM-

>soo here it goes,
>please forgive spelling its hard to type whilst under
>the influence of alchol and drugs.
>But anyway
>over in england we have been enjoying a lovely heat
>wave
>very hot
>i look outside i can see children hapilly playing in
>the streets.
>i thought to myself maybe a trip too the beach
>as i have not been since i was a child.
>it was a 2 hour car journey i was drenched in sweat
>and
>very tired
>i parked the car near the beach and walked over to
>some steps that led down on too the sand
>i walked for about five miniutes and got too a shaded
>place right next too the pier. the pier was held up by
>thick concreate slabs about 10 foot high. i sat and
>watched the children play underneath the pier in the
>small pools created by the tide.
>there were three children one about two another about
>4 and the eldest eight i stayed there for about 2
>hours watching the children run in and out they
>appeared to be left unattended
>i watched as they played hind and go seek
>the two year old was left by himself at this time
>there was nobody too be seen on the beach at all
>the young boy started to cry
>he had stood apon some glass that had been left on the
>beach
>blood started too fall from his raised foot and onto
>the sand he tryed to walk but sand got into his cut.
>he slowly walked over to the steps he climbed the
>first few more sand rubbed onto his foot then for some
>reason he sliped fell from the 6 or 7th step and
>smashed his head on the concreate the crying stooped
>his body slipped into the small pool under the pier.
>At this point i got up and started to walk back to my
>car
>when a young girl approached me and asked wether i had
>seen her younger brother she discribbed him too me
>blond hair in a mopped hair style big blue eyes
>wearing nothing except blue swimming shorts
>2 years of age .
>i replied no
>no i havent.
>i went back too my car and watched as the tide came in
>and undder the pier...

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