My uncle sometimes gets drunk. When he does, he tends to call me over for for crazy jive. Once it was due to a "rabid" raccoon under his porch. It turned out to be a dirty Chow puppy. This weekend he called me. "Zach, get over here. There's a tail-less monkey in a tree."
"I'll be there in five minutes." I told him.
This is what unfolded.
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"I'll be there in five minutes." I told him.
This is what unfolded.
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