15″With a straw hat on my head and a flower in my hair, there's nowhere I'd rather be than on the beach. As the sun beats down on my bare shoulders, I feel alive and free. I am Marie, the frolicsome tenor of the beach.
15″With a straw hat on my head and a flower in my hair, there's nowhere I'd rather be than on the beach. As the sun beats down on my bare shoulders, I feel alive and free. I am Marie, the frolicsome tenor of the beach.
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