she gave me the usual banana. i had ideas for hiding it next to monkey. but as i went to hide it i notice monkey has weapon in his hand. we wrestle for what seems an eternity. combat training of no use here. this was pure survival instinct kicking in. monkey tries to taking a darting stab. i can hold off for only so long. we're on the floor before the giant man sitting down comes to grab me.
turns out monkey was just sitting next to a mirror. the supposed weapon, a reflection of his paw. i give him a look as papa carries me away. i got my eye on you monkey.
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