Few better tans than the drunken beach tan.
Scarlet flesh.
Parboiled by the sun.
And I know its lash.
Fire Island.
1997.
Only for an hour.
Ouch.
Few better tans than the drunken beach tan.
Scarlet flesh.
Parboiled by the sun.
And I know its lash.
Fire Island.
1997.
Only for an hour.
Ouch.