Los Chimpos Ride Again
You turn tail, coat flapping in the wind and tie slapping you in the face, and run as best you can; you're still hungover and you could really do with a pint.
Unfortunately, you didn't realise that there was a protest in town today and you collide with a small woman carrying a placard (you don't get the chance to read it but it's probably very important and socially worthy).
"Karen!" someone calls out, and you get knocked off of your feet by the rush of bodies as the protest staggers forwards and over your prone body.
You are crushed by the stream of protestors and slip into unconsciousness.
Your adventure is over.
Unfortunately, you didn't realise that there was a protest in town today and you collide with a small woman carrying a placard (you don't get the chance to read it but it's probably very important and socially worthy).
"Karen!" someone calls out, and you get knocked off of your feet by the rush of bodies as the protest staggers forwards and over your prone body.
You are crushed by the stream of protestors and slip into unconsciousness.
Your adventure is over.
