The moment I slip my right big toe into that sexy shoe-shaped representation of the 'good life', I just might cry, for as I know at that moment, after all these long arduous months of dry skin and wet feet, the life-giving warmth of the sun will once again begin to frequently bathe my skin and replenish my soul with faith in happiness and love.
I need a tan.
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