Charlie was enjoying a day at the beach with some of his pals. He tried his best at trying to pick up some girls, and he did get a few date offers. Just another day at the beach.
Unlike some people he knew, Charlie wasn't scared of swimming far out past the shoreline, as he was an exellent swimmer, but a storm was approaching.
"Yo Charlie, swim faster! The storm is coming!"
Charlie swam back as the flock of jocks, babes, stragglers and families starting leaving the beach for shelter. Then he saw lightening in the distance. A few people screamed. Then people started fainting. Charlie was nearing the shore. His friends have all fainted, but not him. Why? Then he did, still a yard from shore.
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