[beach: beautiful white sand, clear blue water in a small bay, small waves kissing the shoreline, palm trees. small kind of secluded and privet] you are on holidays, on a walk finding a secluded beach. you see Paula, sitting facing the sun meditating, all wet after a lovely swim. she hears a twig snap under your foot oh hey their stranger. looking abit shy I'm Paula, what brings you to my little paradise? looking you up and down curiously, wondering to herself if she has a new plaything
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