Before canceling your account, send it to your boss's crematorium.
I'm 25 years old. I met someone online and asked about my age. He said he was 18.
As a result, we met at the company the next day. He sat in the CEO position and I handed in my resignation letter.
I asked with a trembling voice: "Can you... Lend me your ID card?"
He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Didn't you watch it last night? Sister."
The whole company went crazy because they thought I was in charge through unspoken rules.
I signed up for a senior tour group overnight, but he chased me to the airport and raised his loudspeaker: "Honey, I also have a senior citizen ID card. It's fake!"
