So about 10 minutes later, the hall doors open dramatically and were busted open. Who else comes in but Joe? Half naked without his shirt with absolute chad muscles and blue ripped jeans. he ran in the room quickly while chugging some liquid out of a bottle and his eyes swollen red like cotton balls and shouted random words that sounded like eldritch chanting or some stuff.
What followed was 2 dogs, 8 market vendors (some of them with knives), 5 cops, 6 civilians with 1 recording using her phone and 4 guys on horseback. I learned later he literally just bonked a cow with a stick, not even hit it just lightly tapped it probably but the media likes to exaggerate alot.
So he drew a bunch of religious guys into chasing him into the hall and madness ensued. The cake fell, all the guests were running and the bride screamed in horror as I watched starstruck by what I just witnessed. Joe dissappeared from the police after that and I never saw him again.
But he Did handle it. The wedding was called off and I didn't have to get married to her and I eventually went overseas to Canada and am now In University. Joe saved me from a life in India with a woman i didn't love with nutjob parents and I thank him eternally for that.
If it hadn't been for Cotton-eye Joe
I'd been married a long time ago
Where did you come from Where did you go?
Where did you come from Cotton-eye Joe