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Who: Kozue and people and the beach
What: Beach.
Where: Beach.
When: Be-- I mean, daytime.
Why: You don't need to ask. I'll just say beach


It was the first day of the beach trip, and Kozue had already staked out her spot on the sand—here was the lounge chair she had dragged out, here her towel spread across the chair, there her things in a large bag, and, most importantly, Kozue herself, prepared to tan and look fabulous and relax, relax, relax.

(Of course her swimsuit was geared more towards show off, show off, show off, but you don't want chunky tan lines, now do you?)
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