Haha, maybe right there. Squish my toes in the sand. Feel the breeze racing across the beach. Taste the air and smell the sea. Have a beer. Doodle in my sketchbook. Maybe a friend or ten around and enjoying an awesome, paint-spilled sunset.
[Perhaps an old school football game after dark, which turns into a hysterical game of laughing, beating each other up and burying people in sand.]
I bet you anything there'd be a contented smile too.
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