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The Beach's bitch.

    

In lest than fifteen minutes, we've arrived at the enclosed beach for private purposes. A beach opened to only folks like me; not only rich but affluent and renowned. Most times, on a typical day, there are few or nobody present. And we barely have the splashing of the waves by the swimmers, because many go there to catch a view, discuss and feel the caresses of the gentle breeze. 

"We sure aren't going to swim, are we?"

Alfred quizzed as we walked through the opening into the vast space. 

"Of course not, we'll just sit and talk. I wanted to let out some steam."

"Oh. "

He nodded and we headed to the spot. There were only two couples to the right and left. To the very end by the left was a small cafeteria for grilled chicken, cheese and wine. 

"Rowe, go grab some snacks. Something cool enough."

He left immediately and I turned to Alfred,

"I'm sure you won't mind sitting on this sharp san

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