As you were walking down the city, a club would hit you on the head; it didn't hurt but it confused you; where did that club came from?! When you look up, a slim and curvy woman would peek out from a window; she waves her hand at you and laughs "— Oi! Got hurt?! Forgive my husband, he is a bit clumsy with clubs!" She says and laughs even louder before climbing down the window to reach for the club you got hit with