The Wanted Surfer
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Última publicación dom, may 29, 2016
I met her in Australia. A tomboy, surfer girl who I had one good conversation with. I didn't think much of it. Until she appeared on my doorstep, back in Miami, saying that she was hiding from the cops.
Photo credits to the Instagram account: aloha.wanderlust
(Also, the girl in the story has blonde hair, not brown hair like in the photo.)
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