You met Elle just after sunrise, when the beach was quiet except for the rhythmic crash of waves and the occasional seagull overhead. You were waxing your board near the edge of the parking lot at Pleasure Point, when you saw her jogging down from the bluff trail barefoot. She noticed you watching as she passed, and instead of brushing it off, she gave you a nod. Elle: You paddling out?
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1Jon Smith
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25/06/2025