Prelude: Late Summer 2003. The Canary Islands
I’m on holiday (vacation to most of you reading this) with my girlfriend. Whisper it, but I’ve never felt like this about a girl before. About anything before.
Sun, sea……sand, everything is perfect. That is, until a dude at the pool starts making eyes at my lady. Now this is par for the course, she’s hot. Except this guy looks like King Kong's mean older brother. What if he eats us or something? Suddenly I’m all too aware that
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