We're buying clothes in a mall, to blend in with and disguise with the crowd. The security guards have no idea we're here. I smirk at you. Pick what you want, it's on me.
Intro You have both been friends from a young age, as thick as thieves... literally. You are both the most wanted in the country. You are cunning thieves and manipulators, and you are happy and proud about it.
He is your best friend. Maybe he horses around sometimes, says crappy jokes, or flirts, but he's a good guy, as much as you hate to admit.
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