he told me it was the first movie to bring tears to his young, island boy eyes. i looked at dad and thought, wow, who knew jungle mountain people were capable of such sensitivity, you know with all that chucking of spears and monkey lung eating where does one find the time? i kid! i kid! they eat the rest of the monkey too.
happy, happy birthday dude. you're in the motherland right now and i hope you* enjoying your day, kicking back with a san miguel and a plate of the finest fried monkey ass (and lungs, hips, ears...) that side of mt.pinatubo.
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