There once was a small monkey who lived in the jungle near the grasslands. This small monkey was smart. And he learned how to use big sticks to knock down bananas that were hard to get to. The small monkey liked this, for he never went hungry, and the lion liked this as well. For he liked to eat small monkeys when he could catch them on the ground. But the small monkey was smart: He always payed attention to the lion's big roar, and he always saw the lion's big mane when he tried to approach. Still, the small monkey was wary, and he didn't want to forage on the ground for his bananas. One day, being a smart little monkey, he thought to beat away birds from their nests with his big stick, so he could eat their eggs and their baby birds too. Soon, he found other ways to use his big stick, and nothing was safe in the trees, except for that small monkey with his big stick. But very soon other small monkeys learned his way too, and now they all had more time to relax and be ha...
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