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7 comments:
Playing with the cub is fine but only after you've looked for a thorn in its paw.
My mother always warned us that someone might fall and hurt themselves if we left something lion on the steppe.
I blame vodka.
I like vodka.
"Bar-sick."
How cute. They named the cub after their fathers.
Good one, Ignorance!
I like vodka.
So do I, but we (probably) usually don't put it on corn flakes.
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