The beach is timeless. No matter how many years have passed, it will always look the same.

There's a bit of a swell coming in. Or is it you that's swelling?

Turning towards the breaking waves, I feel the water surge between my legs. The raw power of nature pounding against me.

I undress, allowing me to be closer with nature. The cool breeze blows through my hair while the golden sun warms me.

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