to get into a club upon initial refusal?
I sneaked into my first club, the bouncers i.d'd us, we obviously had none, except for our friend louise who was 18 at the time.
She went in, my best friend disappeared somewhere and I was left by the doors next to the rope thing alone and feeling a fool. Suddenly my best friend pooped her head round the door and told me to run under while the bouncers (who were stood a few feet away) had their back turned. We then ran all the way up loads of stairs. Finaly in the safety of the club toilet I very cooly panted out 'its not fun anymore! its not fun anymore!!!' (im a wuss).
More recently a friend were both feeling generally upset and went out to cheer ourselves up. The bouncer gave me jip cos my password is invalid. I looked him in the eye, wobbled my bottom lip and said "I NEED to get into a club tonight, NEED!" then my eyes welled up a bit and he let us in! : )
These are crap I know, which is why I want to hear your tales of excitement and adventure! Anyone gone to some really desperate lengths to get in somewhere?