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... t a tree full of some sort of blue banana? Or maybe it was a blue dick? I’m not sure. I couldn’t tell what it was from this distance.
But the monkey was insistent. He kept pointing, making excited hooting noises, and then he’d look at me, then back at the tree.
"No... I said white stag."
"Aah ooh ooh!"
Ten minutes later.
"Ooh ooh aah?" The same monkey, now wearing a makeshift crown made of vines, was pointing at a group of monkeys of the same race, but the ...
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