They were in Palolo walking down a crowded sidewalk hand-in-hand. She spotted a gorgeous Hibiscus blossom outside the bank. “Ohhhh!” She sighed, stopping dead. She let go of his hand and began rummaging through her bag.
He took a few steps away and diligently studied a light pole. As She pulled the camera from her bag He muttered under his breath (just loudly enough for her to hear), “Turista! Turista!”
Snap!

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Que sera, sera.