Week 118, Gimme shelter

Hells Angels vigilantes providing security for the inauguration of the first last President of the United States of America.

What could possibly have gone wrong...

At least they didn't stab anyone to death this time.

Fingers crossed we won't be needing the security of one of these places pictured below when the giant, lying toddler gets fed up of not being worshipped by the people he desperately wants the affection of, starts crying and then has a tantrum.

If it comes to that it'll be a time after which he'll be worshipped only by marauding biker gangs as they search for the last drop of gasoline, hoping that the tears of their messiah will provide them with fluid of the required octane rating.

Obviously that isn't going to happen is it.

Is it?

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