Take a leap of faith with me and hold your breath; I promise you will live. At the end of the day, flying high only gets you so far. Who are you going to share all that treasure with? I don't want to build sandcastles too close to the shore, but I assure you the water's warm. The fish nip softly at our salty skin, but I can't feel a thing except your hand.
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