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15-May-2022
Foggy Sunday morning. Nice surf. And as I was getting out, I met the person who accidentally “Beach-Cleanupped” my bag and keys and everything on Easter. Thought my bag was left behind, felt awful when they realized their mistake, took it to YMCA. I live a charmed life. No apology from the stingray who stabbed me on Easter yet. But it could happen. Foursquare check-ins