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milliways_bar2006-08-22 08:50 pm
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Monkey meanders through the bar on his hands, feet waving in the air in a flaily sort of way, his tail flicking back and forth like a streamer in an air conditioner vent.
This is because he's juggling with them. He's just about as good on his hands as on his feet, but the half-dozen discarded bottles rotating through the air above him takes a bit of quick motion to stay under and keep in motion. Every few moments his tail has to lash out and grab an errant one.
His safforn robe has fallen down around his waist, revealing his (awesome) tiger-print underwear.
Wait, that's not tiger-print. It's just tiger.
Also, he's singing.
Monkey likes attention.
This is because he's juggling with them. He's just about as good on his hands as on his feet, but the half-dozen discarded bottles rotating through the air above him takes a bit of quick motion to stay under and keep in motion. Every few moments his tail has to lash out and grab an errant one.
His safforn robe has fallen down around his waist, revealing his (awesome) tiger-print underwear.
Wait, that's not tiger-print. It's just tiger.
Also, he's singing.
Monkey likes attention.