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Meeting Miss Sasha by salexx The cool breeze was a welcome refreshment for him. Sitting at the balcony of a seaside restaurant, overlooking the gentle sloping of the beach sand as it rolled down to meet the waves, he should have been comfortably cool and relaxed. The scenery was one of pure serenity, and the fresh salty smell of the water only served to accent the wafting aroma of freshly cooked fish and chicken dishes from the kitchen nearby. The quiet din of the moderate mid-day crowd, punctuated by the occasional crowin…