Work ughh
Close your eyes and see the white sand and the water so blue yet
almost green. The wind blowing just right that it keeps you cool from the heat. You walk down the steps from your room and the pure white sand slides between your toes like it's not even there.
You go to the wooden lounge chairs arranged for you.Now you first sit then you lay back on cloth that feels like 500 count egyption cotton. Ahh the breeze is so nice, you look to your right and there is a perfectly flavored drink that your own personal attendant has placed it there when you had your eyes closed and thinking about, well nothing for a change.As you take a long taste from your drink your only thought is, should i go take a dip in the water now. SNAP SNAP
Your colleague has just stolen time from you...
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