Calumsapoet
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“Do you wanna sneak into a gig with us tonight?”
When i was younger, my mum told me that if i lied, the police would come and lock me up. I was seven, of course i believed her.
It was quite ironic, really. I had lied that night to get into a gig which I always did but there was a difference I was with strangers that for all i knew could've been planning my death and the next morning, two buff men wearing black suits and dark sunglasses nearly broke my front door down.
“What are you doing? Don't sign that!”
“Dude, i am saving your ass right now you should show a little more respect.”