A flash of brown fur shot out of the room."Squeak, squeak!"Jason, wearing a red toddler's vest, nimbly launched himself onto the entryway console table. He snatched a banana from the fruit bowl, deftly peeled it back, and started stuffing his face.As he chewed, he tilted his head and scanned the crowd outside.The entire corridor fell completely silent.Robert's jaw hit the floor while the neighborhood watch women rubbed their eyes, disbelief written all over their faces.One by one, the batons slipped from the hands of the thugs, clattering against the floor.Brenda stood frozen with her phone still raised. Meanwhile, Ashley still had tears streaking her face, though she looked like she had just seen a ghost."W-What is that thing?" Brenda stammered.I walked over, gently scratching the top of Jason's head, and he immediately nuzzled affectionately against my hand."Everyone, allow me to introduce my son, Jason Parker," I announced. "He's a macaque and a retired zoo perfo
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