The golden snub nosed monkey swings graciously on the vine in the chinese rainforest. Its howl echoes through the valley. It hides from lingering predators. It dances to the tune of pattering rain under a temple. I come closer to it. It stares at me dead in the eye. It is getting kinda awkward.

The monkey leaps off into the pouring rain and into the mist. Bye bye monkey. I dedicate this to the golden snub nosed monkey, the greatest monkey. The end.