Once upon a time, there was a shiny, purple monkey. The monkey lived in España. The monkey’s name was Kolilama.
One day, Kolilama found a bunch of a grapes on his door step. Kolilama took the grapes and kept them in the fridge. The next day, Kolilama opened the fridge and he ate the grapes.
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