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Post by caoimhe on Jul 5, 2014 19:06:42 GMT
maisy tucked her lighter back into her bra before wandering into the pub. she hopped onto a stool, dropping her fake id on the bar in front of her. she fiddled with her thigh highs as she waited, idly looking around the place.
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Post by caoimhe on Jul 5, 2014 19:13:57 GMT
"well, i could try flirting with the bartender but i'm pretty sure i went to elementary school with his daughter" she shrugged, "she had the same moustache" she nodded
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Post by caoimhe on Jul 5, 2014 19:45:01 GMT
wait, is moonshire in america bc i thought it was bc maisy is 19 and legal drinking age there is 21
v confused rn
maisy was about to answer the girl's question when the bartender stood in front of her. she quickly ordered herself a beer, flashing him a smile when he looked like he was about to ask her for id and he turned away. "i'm maisy" she finally said
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Post by caoimhe on Jul 5, 2014 19:50:27 GMT
lmao alright x
she propped her head up with her hand and let out a sigh. she jumped when her phone buzzed and she pulled it out of her bra (she's so classy), rolling her eyes when she read the message. "uh, nice to meet you"
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