High in the emerald canopy, a branch sways and sunlight spills through a mosaic of leaves. There—an orangutan moves with unhurried grace, her long auburn hair catching the light in fiery streaks. She pauses, selecting a cluster of figs with deliberate fingers, inspecting each one as though weighing its worth. A peel, a bite, a slow, thoughtful chew. She shares these and some tasty
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