Viola
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Romance
Viola Beach is your average tourist trap town. Imported palm trees among the Douglas Firs littering the parking lots of water slides, and picnic tables with foldable umbrellas in bright colours lining the sidewalks. Convenience stores selling five dollar flip flops and floating devices for twenty five cents dotted the perimiter of the boardwalk, as well as parlours with bubblegum and peach flavoured ice cream. You would think it woud be a dream to live here, and it is - until you meet the locals.
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