I drink. You drink. We drink. They drink. Monkeys drink.
Go thy way, eat thy bread with joy, and drink thy wine with a merry heart; for God now accepteth thy works.
These monkeys too are my brothers. They too are boozehounds. We are boozehounds.
Maybe you don't drink. But you won't ever be a respected monkey leader now will you?
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