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C. by Christing C. Brooklyn Overall now available online.
Taking a random Tuesday just to enjoy each other’s company is a luxury I can never resist. The boy and I noticed a blinding, blinking sun first thing in the morning and grabbed our neccessities for a day at the yacht club. Swimming, cocktailing, and topping up our tans while most are trapped in confined offices feels like a devious act, but it’s our little secret.
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