Mr Malcom, the Vervet monkey, unlike those other scoundrels, prefers a sedate walk along the ground, instead of wild branch flounders. When the troop attack the house, and loot the poor man’s kitchen, Malcolm will be sampling wine and cheese, and perhaps a fine roasted…

How many times do we fall in love? I look at you and I am blank as a page my heart thrums in my chest it flutters like feathers in the wind my arms instantly go cold a heat of desire burns in me  …