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me and the old lady in our cabin, chillin livin off the grid livin off solar panels and psychedelic drugs roastin meat and makin sweet love. knock knock knock. i turn to her in disbelief; we live in the woods south of nowhere in a **** cabin who could that be? she huffs, shrugs the knocking intensifies so i go naked to open it (we're nudists) it's a grizzly ahhhh! i freeze but he's wearing a suit, cradling a briefcase in his paws what the **** he asks me if i'm interested in being mauled i ask him how can you talk you're a bear right and then he mauls us and then i wake up and it's just me, my bed, and my beloved *****
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 4:41 PM UTC
cabin fever
me and the old lady in our cabin, chillin livin off the grid livin off solar panels and psychedelic drugs roastin meat and makin sweet love. knock knock knock. i turn to her in disbelief; we live in the woods south of nowhere in a **** cabin who could that be? she huffs, shrugs the knocking intensifies so i go naked to open it (we're nudists) it's a grizzly ahhhh! i freeze but he's wearing a suit, cradling a briefcase in his paws what the **** he asks me if i'm interested in being mauled i ask him how can you talk you're a bear right and then he mauls us and then i wake up and it's just me, my bed, and my beloved *****
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 4:41 PM UTC
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