Sonny Boy
Dec 29th, 2014 by thegooddoctor in Uncategorized
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Stop! You there STOP! Shouted the policeman.
No way was I going to stop. I didn’t do anything. The cops just wanted anyone who had been near the riot to bring in and arrest, and it wasn’t going to be me. So I ran. And I ran smack into a horse which knocked me flat on my ass.
“Where you going there sonny boy?” smiled the burly officer on the even burlier horse. “It’s Christmas mister, I was just heading home to my gran’s. She ‘d kill me if she knew I was even near a rally.”
Too Bad boy!
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