“The beach was nearly empty and wasn’t it wonderful to all be here together, on this remote Greek island? That cool, mineral smell wafting in from the sea. Large breasted grandmothers sunbathing topless, languidly smoking something citrus and oaky. Big fat clouds crowning their heads. There seemed to be no distinction between their smoke and ours, the one marbling out from the side of Eric’s mouth from a burnt nub of a joint. It felt like everyone on the beach was high except for me.”
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