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Early in the morning, Bear is suddenly awakened by his brother
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| Why the Hell did you wake me up?! | |
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| I want to show you something spiffy I did in the toliet! | |
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Against his will, Bear is forced to look under the lid of the crapper...
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| Sweet Mercifull Christ! You brought me in here to look at one of your butt dumplings?! | |
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| But's it's shaped just like a cork screw! Isn't that cool?! | |
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Bear is not impressed by Dan's feat of gastro-intestinal sculpture
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| Next you wake me up to go 'turd watching' I'm going to rip off your head with my powerfull forceps! | |
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| You know Bear, sometimes I think there is no poetry in your soul... | |
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