There are times when the only good form of expression appears to be: "FUCK! I'VE HAD ENOUGH!!!!", and these times come, and when they do, a paranoid monkey has only a few things worth doing in order to feel calm again.
One of which is running away. Another, is tearing each of the other monkeys apart... Limb... By limb.
This story is of one of those times.
Slightly edited and modified by me.
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