Bigger. Choppier. Oh joy! Waist-and-a-half high local-fetch utter slop.
But who cares about brown water slop anyhow? Let's go someplace cool. Someplace like Mark's VW Werkshop, where Saint Mark will take exquisite care of your ride to the waves when they finally decide to organize themselves enough to justify riding them, once again.
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Over at Mark's, all is well. The greenery is greener, the vibe is easier, the honesty and integrity quotients are off the scale, and things just generally operate the way things were always meant to operate. Who knows, maybe he'd even be able to fit YOU into his turn-away level of business? But if you go there, you gotta promise to be nice, or otherwise Murry the Green Eyeshade Guy might have something to say about it.
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