There were all the D words in that orangutans face - despair, distress, disbelief, depression. Soulful eyes - so similar to us you’d have to be sociopathic not to read it instantly. It was so fucking obvious I couldn’t quite understand why not a single person in that audience noticed or objected. There were kids there too - I’d have been in tears if anyone had taken me to witness that cruelty as a child. I know I wouldn’t have simply sat there - I’d have made such a scene I’d have ended up being escorted out if I hadn’t already left. Not one person in this seven or eight minutes of video did anything other than laugh, cheer, whistle, and catcall.