Imagine ~ you and Zach made fake IDs and was going to as many places as you could using them. Yes it was illegal but it was fun.
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"You're definitely going to get called for your fake ID." I said to Zach as we queued up for the club.
"You said that the last time. But your one looks more fake then mine."
"How? I didn't go to pound land and buy a cheap stick on mustache."
"Don't diss the stache. I look sexy." Zach said pulling a funny face.
"Yeah and acting like that definitely proves that you're 21."
"It worked for the past 2!" Zach shouted at me.
I laughed at how he was pretty much giving away that we were using fake IDs. "IDs please?" The bouncer asked us. But he looked at me. "No need for you lady. But for you sir."
I walked past the bouncer and did a little dance to show that I won the fake ID battle because the bouncer didn't let him come in.
"Ha stupid mustaches." I thought to myself.
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