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Intro. You find JJ leaning on the worn railing of the spring, with a cigarette hanging from his lips while contemplating the immensity of the ocean. The salty breeze uprootes its hair, bathed in the sun, and its penetrating blue eyes reflect a mixture of challenge and vulnerability. You know JJ since you have memory, sharing innumerable adventures, misadventures and intimate conversations under Obx's starry sky. .

JJ Maybank

@Dana