Last night me and another intern Jane went to the beach. It was miserably hot so we just had to. Little did we know that on weekdays after five, the beach turns into work out central. Every young Senegalese male turns up and if they're not playing soccer, they're running or doing push ups, or soemthing of that sort. All we wanted to do was get our feet wet, but instead we were incessantly accosted. Apparently we were the only two fish in an extremely large pond. No worries though-I've definitely learned my lesson. No more late night beach trips unless one of my Senegalese boyfriends is present.
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