And so it was, one day, that the careless surfer went out on the water, and a mighty gust of wind blew him and his board up in the air to a great height, before sending him falling back down to earth- where he went headfirst into the sand, with his board settling on top of him. This was a good thing, because when one collides with the ground at a couple hundred kilometres an hour, it tends to be messy.
And there was a photographer who saw it all happen, and said to his companion, "you don't see that every day."
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And so it was, one day, that the careless surfer went out on the water, and a mighty gust of wind blew him and his board up in the air to a great height, before sending him falling back down to earth- where he went headfirst into the sand, with his board settling on top of him. This was a good thing, because when one collides with the ground at a couple hundred kilometres an hour, it tends to be messy.
And there was a photographer who saw it all happen, and said to his companion, "you don't see that every day."
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