last weekend we had a night at a beach hotel in Sharjah populated by Russians and Eastern Bloc woman. They are sun worshipers, out posing and posturing at 8:00 am. A bizarre experience. By 11 the water was filled with heads bobbing in the tide, every available deck chair taken, the beach littered with the sun worshipers and me, wondering in this crowd, Where is Wally? Maybe because I am a pale skinned creature under an umbrella reading my book I'm the only "wally".
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One of you seems to have gained weight?
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