Familiar Ties
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Mattey and I stripped our cloths off and ran to the water and splashed in. It was so cold, and felt wonderful to our hot sticky bodies that a full 30 minutes of us doing belly flops, playing around, and chasing each other had passed before we noticed how dark and errie it was out there.
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