I dourly gave my Rhesus some pieces of overripe banana. He flinched, at first.
I wanted a banana for lunch, so I could cut it up and eat it. When I finally got the courage to do so, all bananas seemed to have lost any resemblance of a banana.
A bag of bananas is very expensive.
It doesn’t hold much, either.
Bring me my diamond bananas!
Bring me my ruby spider!