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Barry stared at the burger.  Outside the crooked window a wind swept across the dead town.  Cars purred by on the promenade, ancient wrinkled papers tumbled along driven by the wind.  The sea rolled up the rocky beach, crashing against the massive rocks that fringed the eroding shoreline.

 

Barry stared at the burger.  Outside the shiny window a wind swept across the busy town.  Cars purred by on the promenade, colourful papers tumbled along driven by the wind.  The sea rolled up the sandy golden beach crashing against the smooth rocks that fringed the beautiful shoreline.

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