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ID-0489: Stingray

A light breeze rustles through the brush as you walk down the soggy trail to get to the beach. The recent rain had left puddles in its wake— puddles that you had to hurdle and dodge in hopes you didn’t get sodden in the muddy, sandy water and grime. Despite the saturated ground and the recent dreary weather, for you, it was the ideal time to head down to the shoreline and scavenge. Big storms often leave a plethora of s...