Mokey see. Monkey do. Monkey's got no point of view. Captain points and he points too. Clever monkey! Monkey's got to know his place. No future in the 'master race'. Monkey spat in captain's face - they cut his tongue out. Threw it to a doberman named Rover. He can eat a man in 20 seconds flat - prefers a cat. In the courtyard shuffled deviants with gold stars, they're scarred with numbers, as guards raise their cards. It's 6.2,
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