I called the leader of our group to come and check out the little guy. I honestly knew that it wasn’t a real gorilla. Our leader knew that it was a fake because when he went to shake it’s hand it didn’t want to, and everyone knows if the leader puts his hand out you have to shake it.
I remembered that the other day there was a man that had the gorilla. Without thinking I went and ripped the body open. I was a fake inside it was a camera. I knew it, it was a fake. I told everyone every single day that it was a fake but they didn’t believe it until the moment.
Since then every single new gorilla that comes in the pack I check them out to see if there is a camera in there or just a normal gorilla.
This is my story about me as gorilla.
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