these pictures dont do justice to just how revolting this stretch of coastline is. on the ouskirts of rome, these beaches are occupied by many different beach clubs which demand payment to get onto the beach to get into their dirty tidal pool (there arent waves, those break against the tidal pool, 50m out), the sand is greybrown and there is not one moment when the music is switched off, let alone down. the beachmongrels are sweaty, chain smoking, speedo-wearing sleaze. in these pictures, the people look relaxed, gentle and the sea doesn't look too repelling. that's the thing with the naked eye. it is unmatched.
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