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I'd been going to this bar for weeks with a fake ID. I would always talk to the cop who worked there, beer in hand. On my birthday, when I turned legal age to drink, I was at the bar and told the cop it was my birthday. He asked me how old I was and I told him and laughed. He was furious. It was really busy in there and I got out pretty quick. I don't think there was anything he could really do, but you never know.Posted 9 months ago
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