In my beach bag

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When I started thinking about the things I'd fill my fantasy beach bag with, I suddenly found myself on a windy beach with no shortage of rocks, cliffs and hermit crabs. It was an image far removed from my typical Cosmo, wine and frisbee scene the word "beach" generally conjures in my mind. I saw myself with imperfect tousled waves rocking a high-wasted bikini while sitting on an authentic Mexican

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