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Almost immediately, people are rushing to give him high fives and hugs with enormous smiles. He's playing the part - laughing, smiling, acting, giving high fives, waving. Two girls even decided to take a picture with him! All of us are LAUGHING so hard while this is happening. Chris gave him a big jump-frog hug, and almost knocked him over. Then Dan gave him a pretty good bounce in the head, and in the midst of some onlookers getting really irritated with these actions against a seemingly harmless Porky the Pig, we see Dalan getting escorted away by an actual person who works at Six Flags. All of us start getting stressed and are wondering what the fuck is happening.
All of a sudden, we see Dalan sprint out the door he was taken back into, sans costume, just asking us "WHERE'S THE GATE, WHERE'S THE GATE!" and the worker who caught him quickly in toe. He tried making a run for it, but ran into a dead end and was then swarmed with security and a whole bunch of people who staff Six Flags. He gets taken behind a wooden fence for at least an hour and we have no idea what's happening to him. Come to find out, they took his picture, gave him ridiculous drug/alcohol tests, and made a big deal out of him wearing the costume for a little bit. Apparently, Porky is also supposed to be wearing a blue sportscoat and a bow tie - we never even thought about it. He left with an in-the-mail-soon fine of $50 - $1000, signed paperwork that he is never allowed in any of the nation's Six Flags for life, and a giant smile on his face.
Today, I assisted one of my good friends in stealing a costume from Six Flags, laughed harder than ever while he played the part for a few minutes, and also witnessed my friend make a run for safety while all of his friends backed him up by being there and not giving the cops or security one bit of information, and never giving up concerning the fact that Dalan was getting in trouble for something so ridiculous. Stop taking your jobs so seriously.
Days like these are the ones that keep me here, keep me going, and keep me smiling.
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