No

"Dude, that's fucking gay!" You push him off.

"Oh yeah, I'm your faggot," He spreads his ass for you.

"No, Bob, I mean this is all fucking gay! I mean, what the fuck are we doing out here? We started playing that stupid ass game and now we're kissing and fucking each other for fun."

Your friend doesn't respond; he just gives you a blank look.

You shake your head in frustration and leave to check on the lines. You pull out another fish and start cleaning all that you caught. After a while Bob comes out to help.

When you're done packing you guys drive home in silence. Bob parks in your driveway, a sullen look on his face, unsure of what to say.

"Listen," You begin, "you're my buddy, right? Best friends for life and all that.... Can we just forget all this shit and put it behind us?"

Bob stares at you for a long time, lost in thought. "OK," He nods.