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#17—AT THE BEACH
This
beach is really beautiful.
Yeah. And
empty.
Yeah. I
wonder why no one else is here at the beach.
Yeah.
What are these metal things over here in the sand?
Don't
know. Rusty barrels?
They look
more like cannons to me.
Can you
read that sign? What does "prohibited" mean?
I left my
dictionary at the hotel. But it's probably not important.
Gosh, I
didn't think I'd ever see a beach this deserted.
Well,
look again.
I can't
see anything without my glasses/contacts/the binoculars.
Two men
on horses.
Are they
carrying water?
Are they
carrying souvenirs?
Are they
carrying guns?
Do you
have your passport?
What do
you think we should do?
Should we
be worried about this situation?
Let's
start walking toward that lighthouse.
That's
not a lighthouse, that's a rocket launcher.
Are you
sure?
Is that
man signalling to us?
Should we
pretend we don't see him?
Should we
tell him we're with National Geographic?
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