Water
The first time I went on a speed boat we were at goose island. Our boat got stuck because it was so shallow in the spot we went. I also got a lot of bugs in my face. One got in my mouth, it was nasty. There was a lot of water splashing me too. Since it was really hot out it felt good on my face but there were still a lot of bugs, where are glasses when you need them?
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