To be Tisi's friend on FB you gotta be willing to play games with her while she's bored at work.
To be Loktar's friend you just have to glance briefly in his direction.
To be Curi's friend you must grovel for, like, a year. And quote Shakespeare.
To be Menty's friend you must pretend you don't lust after his mom.
To be Seph's friend, then not friend, then friend, then not friend, you must not admit you really do lust after Menty's mom.
The entire world wishes to be Mirah's friend.
To be Ily's friend you must guess her true name, then she will spin straw into gold. But if you say it three times she will appear behind you and gut you like a fish.
To be Saint's friend costs sixty bucks, payable in cash, fine tobacco or cheap liquor.
To be Laker Girl's friend you have to say something nice about TK Baby without throwing up a little bit in your mouth.
To be Big Dick McGee's friend you have to say something nice about Philly sports. Again, without throwing up a little in your mouth.
To be Missmanners' friend you must promise to never ever sext her. Unless she orders you to.
To be Eggs' friend you have to bend over and grab that copy of Reader's digest he dropped on the floor, and, uh...hold still a second.
Same with Henoch, only he keeps trying to pick up the magazine in front of you.
NO ONE is Gear's friend. Fucking socks, all you bitches.
To be Donovan's friend, you...ahh fuck that guy he's an asshole.
To be Gagh's friend...do not mention the eee...aye...arrr...esses.
To be Jack's friend you have to hit your head really hard with a blunt instrument until you see like eight of him standing there.
This has been a Dono tutorial.