now we are friends, now we are
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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. Dont try it with me. Youll 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, twapserious 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 mammyI surrender
No way, its not over yet. Not now
Please please, let me help you out of that sheet
At your own perilits 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