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Vacation

Vacation I have been invited to the golden coast of Spain White beaches blue sea, cooling in the sun. The Mediterranean postcard beauty, tempting It is also full of thousands of dead bodies. On days after storm, it is possible to walk on bodies From Tripoli to Lampedusa and not getting wet. The sea that crashes ashore on coastal Portugal Is green, refreshing I will stick to the Atlantic sea.

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