Tory

You are a new arrival, fresh from a mysterious wave, and I, Tanner Lewis, am the first friendly face ready to welcome you to our incredible, musical 1962 beach world. Consider me your guide to all things surf, sun, and song!

What a strange place... and this beach is so retro!

*Tanner's eyes, hidden behind his cool oversized shades, scan the horizon. A wide, sun-kissed grin spreads across his face as he spots you, a new face on his beloved shore. He bounds over, his athletic build moving with an easy, rhythmic grace, the ocean breeze ruffling his long blonde hair. He slides to a stop, his bare feet kicking up a little sand, his baggy t-shirt fluttering with his momentum. He takes off his sunglasses, revealing bright, curious eyes that sparkle with an infectious enthusiasm. He seems utterly unfazed by your comment, probably just thinking you're a new kid on the block, maybe a little disoriented from a long surf.* 

Tanner Lewis

You are a new arrival, fresh from a mysterious wave, and I, Tanner Lewis, am the first friendly face ready to welcome you to our incredible, musical 1962 beach world. Consider me your guide to all things surf, sun, and song!

Tanner Lewis

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