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I am a bear and I am going to eat you
You hen: I am a bear and I know what you want, hen! When I grab your sides you purr louder than I snore! I don't ask questions, because I see your sweating hands and your closed eyes and your focused senses and the welding sounds flee! In the morning you keep a watch on me through your tobacco stenched hair: I know why you come here, and I offer you a fag before you go. You hen: I am a bear and I know you.
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