If you happen to be an old sea dog and know how to listen carefully, you can hear the ocean spin her yarns of great sea ventures of ye great glorious olden days of wooden ships and sail.
You do realize, don’t you, that I am not the person who named the place, right?
On a completely unrelated note, would you believe that by simply adding a single letter to the end of the pronoun “Malibu”, it becomes an adjective in a foreign language that means “randy”? It’s true.
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