You reply:\n[[That sounds good. We can stop on the way to get some Keystone.|youchose]]\n[[Naw, let's just go surfing.|nightsurfing]]
Marko says "That's my bro! [[C'mon!|poorly]]"
Marko says "Man, you gotta cheer up. There's a party on Point Break. [[Brews and babes, man.|makeupyourmind]]"\n
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Marko says "There's a [[beach bonfire|makeupyourmind]] tonight."
You and Marko surf under the light of a ukulele moon, closer now, then further apart again. The lines of your wakes cross, but your longboards never touch. Alone amidst the spray and and the roar of the sea, you feel something you don't have words for.\n\nTHE END\n
Your name is Paul O. Your best dude, Marko says: "So, dude, what do you want to do tonight?"\n\nYou reply:\n[[I dunno. Are there any parties we can go to?|partytime]]\n[[I really don't feel like doing anything. I miss Janie.|gotagun]]\n[[We should go night surfing.|nightsurfing]]\n
Marko says "Totally. I love you, man."\n\nYou reply:\n[[I love you too, bro.|deservesaquietnight]]\n
by Tof
The Story of Paul O.
You get blotto and watch Marko make out with a girl in an American flag-print bikini. You feel something cold and queasy in your gut, and your vision blurs with tears.\n\nTHE END\n