Come here: I want to take you somewhere. “Where?” you ask. To the world of Oz but not the one you’ve heard of. In this one Dorothy is a gorilla, a pretty gorilla.
“Where am I?” Dorothy exclaimed. “You’re in the world of Oz, dumbo,” said a little mouse. “I wanna go home,” cried Dorothy. “If you wanna get hom you gotta follow the yellow brick road,” snarled the little mouse. So she started running over the yellow bricks. She met a banana on the way; her primal gorilla instincts kicked in and she devoured it. The banana’s name was Bob. R.I.P Bob.