And when that happens, I end up calling the surf shop asking for dance lessons, and I flash a truckload of workers while on the highway.
The surf shop is self explanatory and everyone got a good laugh on the phone.
The flashing incident was actually pretty harmless because I had my swimsuit on and had pulled my t-shirt up to put on sunscreen. I just don't think the workers knew that based on the waves, winks and smiles I was getting. Whoops. Happy 4th of July, boys!
Pura vida,
Jessica Lynn
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