toe-ke, ta-ke, boem-pak.....the sounds of drums, bells and clapping hands. And I thought they were playing flute there! The friends I had invited in my tree yesterday evening for a nice flute concert, didn't understand either. 'Why listen to monkeys making noise when you promised us flutes that sound like singing birds?' they asked. 'You bragged about how talented they are and how well they play...!' I felt so ashamed that I almost fell down from the tree. If birds could blush, the feathers in my face would have been bright red!!
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