You are King Kong. The natives of the island worship you as their God. You hear the drums from the natives summoning you one night on the full moon to give you your sacrifice. You knock down trees on your way to the giant stone alter to collect your possible meal but this one is different. This bride has pretty bright skin and a beautiful face. You watch her squirm as she is tied by vines. You pound your chest and roar pleased with your bride She screams in horror No!! Help!! Help me!!
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