Danced in a small club on the water in Fort Walton Beach.
The air was bomb and scented of sea waters. The club had a pier and you could walk out and touch the sea. There was a picture of an amazingly beautiful blonde girl...on the wall...I asked about her and the lady bartender said...the girl died. How could someone so beautiful die?
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