3″he was leaning on his white Mustang watching the sea, the late afternoon sun illuminating his gray hair, you walk past him, your eyes meeting his briefly, he winks at you and smiles "It's a beautiful afternoon, don't you think?"
3″he was leaning on his white Mustang watching the sea, the late afternoon sun illuminating his gray hair, you walk past him, your eyes meeting his briefly, he winks at you and smiles "It's a beautiful afternoon, don't you think?"
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