Now we are friends, now we are not: booze binge mix

It is about 11 in the day at one of the popular shibins in

Grahamstown South Africa…

It is business as usual, with most of the tables painted with a mixture

of all kinds of brands…

And so are these couple, with their cheap local brew without a fancy of

chairs or a table

You see! A local product but do they say!

The concoction elicit different reactions. For mama, shake that

thing..

But for the man… “its getting hot in here”

And not only hot, there are some more energy too to be released as

well

Eh,eh,eh,eh,eh. Don’t try it with me. You’ll be in for a rude shock

Who the hell do you think you are!

Mhh, try me then if you are a man

Ok, ok, ok sweetheart, take it easy, eeeh, that was just a joke

Twap twap, twap…serious blows to the mans head…

To the rest of revelers, it is let the tough ones settle it out

To them, a free theatre hardly come by

The tables are turned as the lady finds herself on the receiving end..

And down she went with some serious implications

Oh my goodness, what is all this?

Unbelievable how a good booze can turn to a bloody affair

Very sorry mammy…I surrender

No way, its not over yet. Not now

Please please, let me help you out of that sheet

At your own peril…its not over yet

The drama intensifies when the woman assembles crude arsenals

Oops! and the man was sent on the ground with a lightening speed

…With the queen of the blows charging like a marauding rhino…

But do I say, these could be her source of energy perhaps

Not yet over, hey!

From the shibin to the streets

It is a zigzag motion. Not to be mistaken for a kwahito

Eeeh, you see! You know!

And the drama unfolded further on the street

Even the children could not control but to watch