Mortymoose
Honorary Master
On the shop floor whilst packing shelf with my lads, one of the older chaps approached me to ask if I had heard about the guy who died last night....
I had not, I do know that this little mining town of ours was one drunken backwater dorp of debauchery and much festivity, with the various parties partying away into the small hours....
After hearing from various sources, it would appear that this chap got very very drunk at a local club, stumbled a hundred meters and passed out behind the local cell phone shop..... never to awaken again...
The police are unsure how he died, but what they do know, his this deceased fellow's body was torn to shreds by the wild Namib jackals that frequent the town under to cover of darkness....
What a terrible way to go!

I had not, I do know that this little mining town of ours was one drunken backwater dorp of debauchery and much festivity, with the various parties partying away into the small hours....
After hearing from various sources, it would appear that this chap got very very drunk at a local club, stumbled a hundred meters and passed out behind the local cell phone shop..... never to awaken again...
The police are unsure how he died, but what they do know, his this deceased fellow's body was torn to shreds by the wild Namib jackals that frequent the town under to cover of darkness....
What a terrible way to go!

