Every surfer has his secret break and every beachcomber his secret beach in the same manner that every habitué of the demi-monde has his secret dive bar [we have three, actually]. Even if it's just metaphor, or some gross self-delusion, we tend to find that one place and appreciate its existence. Maybe it's not perfect, but it is as perfect as we need…
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