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The last summer I went to a beautiful warm beach in Panamá. There were many distractive things in that place; for example, the food which could involve everybody just by its smelling. Also, people there were strong polite as much as something unreal. Everything was really fine.

The most distractive thing was that an old man was walking to the seashore while he was saying something strange. He was ominous that the sea was going to leave the shore in the way as a tsunami. We and everybody, thought it was a potshot. The old man did not stop telling things like that but in his face an unease image was reflecting the true. Some people said that the man was been working  as a jester in a circus and one day he entourage with “El Costeño”.

The poor old man was telling rare things while an enormous wave was growing up. Immediately, I spook my sandals and cram my personal things and drove my car. The big wave destroyed big part of the seashore including the old man… it was something that I will remember how this persons can predict this situation… they are unreal people, I guess…