No Kangaroos

 

No Kangaroos.

No cops.

Plain sailing all the way.

Rain though.

Wind buffeting the car.

High beam in your eyes.

Alcohol in your blood.

Anger in your heart.

The Goddess of Chance at your shoulder.

You’re getting too old for this shit,

As Danny Glover said in ‘Lethal Weapon’

But here you are doing it again.

The last time this time?

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