Anywhere is better than. this.

"Oh shut up, I'm old enough, just let me the fuck in man?!" he hissed at the son-of-a-bitch bartender, who wouldn't let him through! "ID, or fuck off!" The bouncer replied, before pushing him a bit to the side - as he was actually holding up the line. 
But he had to get in! It been a day okay.. a real shit day! And his stupid crazy uncle had locked him out.. again. So where was he suppose to go?! 
Anywhere with the heat on really, and at this time a night? Only clubs were open. 
He had to get in! 

"Oh come on, don't make me beg man.. just.. please? Alright?" he asked.. god this was sad. The bouncer wouldn't budge tho' - so what other choice did he have, to pay up? 
And why the !!! had he left his ID at home? What good was that. 
"Okay fine, fuck fine.. fine! Here.. just.. mhmm!" he said, sounding soooo desperat, as he paid his way through the door. There goes dinner.. he thought, but perhaps - he could flirt his way to a few free drinks? Mhmm wouldn't mind that. 
It wasn't till he actually got inside the club.. he realised it was a strip joint.. holy sssss, okay! 
He bit his lip.. looked around real quick, and made his way though the room, before crawling into a soft seat at some corner booth, where he could hide a little bit.. hopefully.