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The next hour passed quite slowly, especially with the hub of partiers that we're unable to hold their liquor and make their way to the beach to vomit. She screwed up her face in disgust, not understanding why people did that to their bodies. It must be different when you don’t grow up with an alcoholic in the family, she thought. In between the vomiting guests, were couples looking for privacy or daring groups running down to the beach to skinny dip whipping off their clothes as they ran. It just made her inch closer to the shadows of the stairs hoping that no one saw her. Something bounced off her shoulder and she reached up to brush it off feeling nothing soon forgot about it. If this is what Linda and Tanya's idea of fun was, they would never drag her out again, she promised to herself. She felt so out of place because she couldn't see why and an event like this would be enjoyable. Again, she felt as though she was an outsider. However, she had to give it to Linda and Tanya,
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