I hate it when I start a story and immediately realize how feeble it is but I have to continue because the person I'm talking to is looking me in the eyes.
"We tried to go camping once but everything failed, and we ended up going to Horsetooth and eating the watermelon on the shore in the new folding chairs we just bought specifically for the camping trip and yeah. I wish I could go to Bora Bora!"
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