notiti
Refugee
I knew I could only hold them off for a short while and the butter knife was getting dull. I sat tremebling in the corner, shaking with fear and anticipation. I was eyed by every manner of primate, from Colubus to Titi monekys, they all stared at me with their cold, simian eyes. I could only defend the bananas for so long...
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Keepin it krunk...
There's only room for one and here she comes, here she comes...
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Keepin it krunk...
There's only room for one and here she comes, here she comes...