Monkey Man

Back in the day, my daughter and I oft frequented the San Francisco Zoo. There were many nice animals there, and we liked them.

My friend S sometimes went with. He was donald-trump-screaming-2most fascinated with an animal not so nice.

That would be the deranged monkey. Who would gather up his poo, arrange it on a blanket, and then whip it all around the cage. Many amongst the unwary, were thus pelted with poo projectiles.

Recently S called and informed me that he had been out to the zoo, and the deranged monkey was no longer there.

Of course. The monkey has moved. He is entering the White House. That monkey, is Mongo.

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