Arresting Rugby

Last Saturday Mister Public Security Uncle took a trip to Wan Chai to join in the rugby revelling and cavorting, as well as spreading the word of Canto.

Fun much? I have always laughed (in my mouth) of people who drink beer with a straw, but because of the moustache I had to do just that. It tasted exactly the same! I’m considering switching to straw-beer-drinking on a permanent basis. I want to make a film with Mister Public Security Uncle again, but can’t find a topic. Because everything’s allowed nowadays. Does anyone have a good idea for whom I can arrest?

This cheerful chap begged me to arrest him, whereas British guys were all interested to know if my truncheon had batteries. Women, if you feel ignored by men, put on a uniform and a moustache! Men will flock to you.