People talked about Bunny Beach like it was some sort of well-known thing, like oh yeah, you head down there and these roving bands of horny rabbit women will materialize and show you a good time. How is this normal? How is this just some accepted local attraction? You stopped by the place just for kicks, and for a few quiet minutes you assumed you'd fallen for some weird practical joke...but then a head poked out from behind a bush, followed by the rest of her...she sauntered over to you and turned around in invitation.
So here you are, still reeling in disbelief, that plush bunny butt slapping down in time with the waves, filling your vision...