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Maybe it was the way the waves fell, maybe it was the hot breeze or the way the sun shone out from behind the clouds- a jaded lover long locked into the aqua sky. I laid there on the quiet beach, buttered with sunscreen, and contemplating the days ahead of me. Dancing under the moon, the air as think and luscious as velvet, with strangers whose body heat certainly turned over other motives. After all the business meeting I’d suffered through running away here hadn’t seemed like such a bad move. Cabo San Lucas was my otherworldly retreat for the moment. It is a sexy, sunny place where libido flows and where it always seems like there is sand stuck to your body or a man on your arm. I could only dread my final day here.