apparently there are no dogs, no fires and no explosives allowed on the beach. but also, no indians. please, people leave your indians at home!
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my name is miriam. i have freckles on my knees and tangles in my hair. i take picures and write about my life. i shoot with a canon rebel xsi. my favorite lens in my 50 mm. i love bob dylan, my family and food experiments that work out. also, the beach.
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4 comments:
Wah ha ha ha! It's sad that they're still being discriminated against. :)
love your sense of humor!
I once brought an Indian to the beach and got majorly fined for that. Or was it my massive firearm that they fined me for...?
Did you mean to say Native Americans?
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