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A poem for the men out there, Those making jokes without a care, 'Bout bears and women - why we choose The bear; not possible abuse. You see, ten guns here, in a row, Pick one out, and then, you know, Put the gun right to your head, Pull the trigger... are you mad? What do you mean, not reassured? Most guns are usually secured! Most are empty; just one is loaded. I'm sure no guns have yet exploded. What do you mean - you don’t know Which ones are safe? Really, though? "NoT aLl GuNs" - I just said that, The chances here are pretty flat. Oh, you had an uncle who Got shot while handling guns? You do? Your grandpa, brother, friends, and dad? All of them? Oh, that is sad. Some are dead? In a grave? But still... most guns are pretty safe! It doesn't mean you'll end up dead, So put the gun right to your head. Pull the trigger, it's not bad, And if it is, you should have had Thought about what you wear! And that's why women choose the bear!
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Aug 17, 2025
Aug 17, 2025 at 9:11 AM UTC
Bears, Guns, And Choices
A poem for the men out there, Those making jokes without a care, 'Bout bears and women - why we choose The bear; not possible abuse. You see, ten guns here, in a row, Pick one out, and then, you know, Put the gun right to your head, Pull the trigger... are you mad? What do you mean, not reassured? Most guns are usually secured! Most are empty; just one is loaded. I'm sure no guns have yet exploded. What do you mean - you don’t know Which ones are safe? Really, though? "NoT aLl GuNs" - I just said that, The chances here are pretty flat. Oh, you had an uncle who Got shot while handling guns? You do? Your grandpa, brother, friends, and dad? All of them? Oh, that is sad. Some are dead? In a grave? But still... most guns are pretty safe! It doesn't mean you'll end up dead, So put the gun right to your head. Pull the trigger, it's not bad, And if it is, you should have had Thought about what you wear! And that's why women choose the bear!
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Aug 17, 2025
Aug 17, 2025 at 9:11 AM UTC
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