Normally that horse would throw the monkey off his back, but I think he got contact high from Wino’s crackie-laced fumes, so he’s rolling with it. Horsey looks so high that he probably thinks he’s galloping through Manhattan in Manolos with Mr. Big riding his ass. Go with it, horsey. Go with it. Feel it.
So, Amy Wino is back on the island of St. Lucia! It looks like her crackhive got stopped in customs. It’s not happy that it has to sit in quarantine while Wino goes and bongs it up on the island.
And should I be concerned with what’s going on in the sixth thumbnail below? Where is Wino taking those children?! Eh. I guess you gotta learn sooner or later, so you might as well learn from the master!