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As the sun started to fall towards the horizon large crowds of people headed towards the already busy golden sand of the beach. The smell of food wafted along the promenade from the strategically placed burger, fish and chips and doughnut stalls that spread North from the pier that was alight with colour from the fairy lights strung along its length. Music was blaring from speakers placed all across the beach.
'Are you ready to party?' came a voice through the speakers. 'YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS' was the mass reply from the ever increasing crowd. The beach was full of people jostling for the best position, trying to get the best seat in the house for the fireworks and the live music that would be happening over the next few hours. 'Please make your way to the stage. No pushing. The live music will be starting in a few minutes.
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