Wednesday, February 12, 2003

Hanging out

I am walking down a street or alley it slopes downhill slightly. I’m going to a bar with Stacy.

I am staying in a vacation beach house with Dave and Tommy. There is a wooden walkway that leads from next to the house, over sand dunes and to the beach. The back of the deck facing the beach has a board nailed up across the exit. I try to duck under then turn around to walk off the deck near the house. Tommy is taking a piss right across the path that leads from the deck to the walkway. His urine collects in a puddle on the sand.

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