LIFE'S A BEACH
Challenge of the Week: Mention the name of a country that isn't the United States.
Dean's taking the brothers' latest hunt very seriously ...
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"Hey Sam! Whoever would've thought we'd end up sunning ourselves on a beach in Mexico?"
Taking a sip of tequila, Dean settled into his sunlounger pulling his aviator shades over his eyes.
"Well, don't get too comfortable," scolded Sam, "remember, we're here to hunt the Yacumama."
"Yeah, whatever," grinned Dean; "I'm preparing myself."
"Really?"
"Yep."
"And preparing yourself involves sacking out on a sunlounger, getting wasted on tequila?"
"Yeah," replied Dean. "I'm undercover as a holidaymaker."
Sam's gaze scanned Dean's body, bare chest pinking slightly under the sun, and damp swimming shorts clinging scandalously to parts unknown.
"Right," he sighed queasily. "Not undercover enough ..."
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