When I was a teenager, a girl who apparently looked just like me was a part of a three-month Ukraine-Canada exchange program. She was nineteen or twenty at the time, and I was... fifteen? Sixteen?
Anyway, she, of course, went out to the bar one night. The next day, a whole bunch of people (who had known me for my entire life) separately went up to my parents and said, "You know, Sam has been sneaking into the bar. I just thought you should know."
My mom actually congratulated me before we figured out what was going on, but come on. I'd go to the next town over for drinks.
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