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I TOOK WALK TO BULLER BEACH I COULD NOT WALK ON THE SAND WITH MY BARE FEET THE WAVES BROUGHT TO THE SHORE TAMPONS, CONDOMS AND PLASTIC EVERYWHERE WAS CHAOTIC THE SEAS HAVE BECOME A DUMPING SITE WITH ******* PILED TO AN UNIMAGINABLE HEIGHT MEN, WOMEN AND CHILDREN DEFECATING ON ROCKS WITH NO SHAME NO WONDER ITS NAME TURTLES , DOLPHINS AND SEA BIRDS ARE DYING THEY SWALLOW PLASTICS AND DIE FROM CHOKING IF FISHER MEN ARE CATCHING PLASTIC TRASH HOW CAN THEY MAKE MORE CASH? CHANGE UR WAYS AVOID THE TAKEAWAYS
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Aug 1, 2012
Aug 1, 2012 at 8:58 AM UTC
FANTASTIC PLASTIC
I TOOK WALK TO BULLER BEACH I COULD NOT WALK ON THE SAND WITH MY BARE FEET THE WAVES BROUGHT TO THE SHORE TAMPONS, CONDOMS AND PLASTIC EVERYWHERE WAS CHAOTIC THE SEAS HAVE BECOME A DUMPING SITE WITH ******* PILED TO AN UNIMAGINABLE HEIGHT MEN, WOMEN AND CHILDREN DEFECATING ON ROCKS WITH NO SHAME NO WONDER ITS NAME TURTLES , DOLPHINS AND SEA BIRDS ARE DYING THEY SWALLOW PLASTICS AND DIE FROM CHOKING IF FISHER MEN ARE CATCHING PLASTIC TRASH HOW CAN THEY MAKE MORE CASH? CHANGE UR WAYS AVOID THE TAKEAWAYS
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Aug 1, 2012
Aug 1, 2012 at 8:58 AM UTC
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