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Date Posted: 16:22:55 12/26/01 Wed
Author: noelle
Author Host/IP: spider-wq074.proxy.aol.com / 205.188.200.193
Subject: }entrada{

}feminine moves slim, shapely figure 'cross scorching sand, glittery silver-painted toenails glimmering, the ring betwixt digits mirroring sun's rays. Shapely brows arch above designer sunglasses as she surveys the shoreline, surprised at the lack of human life about on this sunny day. Shrugging, she spreads a colorful towel atop the golden granules, dropping her belongings on it, and then lowering slender form gracefully onto the material. Stretching long, smoothly tanned legs out, she lifts shades to rest on sun-kissed hair, gazing out at the waves. Sigh is emitted, regretting the fact that her surf board wasn't present. Pulling her T-Shirt over her head, bruja removes the light cotton garment to reveal low-cut, risquè bikini top. Thankful there was no one around to view her in the black string of a thing, bought on a whim recently, thanks to the salesperson convincing her she looked fabulous in, it, she sifts the soft sand through hands absentmindedly. No point in feeling self-conscious if she was alone, was thethere? Rising, adolescent fatale makes her way to the water's edge, wading waist-deep and diving in without a second thought.{

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