musique was playing on highest volume and Mystic Grill was crowded. Kelsey headed to the bar and asked for a beer.
“Sorry, Kelsey, toi know I can’t do that” the bartender said. “You’re not 21 yet”
Kelsey groaned. “Oh, come on, Jake. I’m 20 and I look like 21. Can’t toi make an exception for your favori customer?”
“No, sorry” Jake a dit stubborn. He continued doing dishes.
“Look, I’ve been a good girl, I got good grades and now I just want to have fun. It’s vacation, toi know” Kelsey insisted. “I got money” she a dit waving with some papers. Jake accepted one of...
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