Two guys in a boat sailing along the ocean.
The two guys have an ocean view.
The two guys are running away to mexico.
I feel that I have to behave in a certain way in order to avoid having my privacy invaded.
Nobody is looking.
I lived there for a decade.
We don't have the numbers like in the east and west coast.
Several people are in a group.
She decided it would be dangerous if they did anything at all.