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I went in the side door straight up to skybar underneath the drink with my group, we had a table reserved by the booth so you would think they would be more relaxed with the search and stuff...
I had EVERYTHING checked, checked my socks, behind my belt, even stuck her finger down the side of my sneaker, my smokes, all my pockets, patted my down pretty hard, I thought I had to buy her dinner after she patted down my crotch
(BTW are chick bounces allowed to pat down the dudes?)
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“Where’s your will to be weird?”
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