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I wish wave punching were an activity that drew an imitating crowd. I lived near the beach when I was little and spent many summers punching (and kicking, and my favorite, clotheslining) waves. And I was pretty much alone in my endeavors the whole time. In fact, I may have been hurting the recruitment numbers. And for this, I am sorry. In my defense, I had no idea I was protecting the land. I was just doing it for the love of the game.
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