Ashtan Irsquid showed the club manager his ID and birth certificate to get into the club since you had to be 18 or older to get in.
He picked up Calmin-min who was caressing a duck with an Afro in the parking lot and followed Lukus and MikeHale inside.
It was very pretty inside, with lights and food and people dancing and food.
MikeHale drank some special punch and some special brownies before wiggling his eyebrows at Lukus.
But Lukus refused to drink anything because he was Tryna be good for mamma Liz.
Ashtan looked up and gasped as Calmin-min came in like a wrecking ball and started swinging from the chandelier completely naked.
Ashtan shrugged and fell over, rolling camando style away from the crowd like a rebel to avoid detection.
MikeHale found a walkie-talkie and put it in his ear.
Suddenly, a very beautiful and majestic guy (much like the one that fell in that hole) with a great fashion sense walked in and seductively flicked his scarf over his neck.
Ashtan sniffed the guy and motioned for his squad to come over and inspect this new guy.
"Scuse me little boy but aren't you a little too young to be in this club?"
Ashtan questioned.
"Yeah, 18 and overs only." Lukus chipped in, wiping away his dribble.
"I'm 30....."
The 16 year old boy said.
MikeHale laughed and coughed. "No your not!"
The boy sighed and showed the guys his birth certificate.
The four boys had a heart attack and died.
The end!
