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body. At 32, Jeff was still in good shape, thanks to tri-weekly trips to
the gym and bicycling to do his errands.
Walking down the beach proved to be delightful. The fine white sand
shifted and gave under his feet. There was a light breeze which didn't
cool him much, but felt good anyhow. All along the beach, here and there,
were people sunning themselves, completely relaxed. They were spread out
enough to give each blanket dweller or couple privacy, but close enough
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