About three years ago, I went to Florida for my fourth time. While being there, we went to the beach, where I went parasailing for my first time. I'm deathly afraid of deep ocean waters, and especially sharks. So my family and I get on the small boat to drive to the parasailing boat. As we're driving, I'm talking about my fear of sharks. Before I knew it, the boat driver had stopped the boat and picked me up and launched me into the water. Everyone was laughing on the boat, including the cute boy I had been eyeing since we were on shore. As I struggled to the side of the boat and try and pull myself up, just as I'm almost in, a huge wave washed over my entire body and as the water runs down, so do the bottoms of my swimsuit. So there I was, dangling on the side of a shanty boat, half naked, trying not to be shark food. :(
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