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Lost Angel Ted
Was it this way? What was I doing this way? I wonder if I could figure out what I am looking for.
The inside stuffing all neatly twisted out of shape by worry, wings tired of flapping in every direction and button eyes threatening to water, Angel Ted wanders the world lost.
Ear poised, echoing the puppet master kick, Bunneh knew he had to master his goal. "No fwear, I shwall assh kickeh the bear kung ffhu" Sensei Hare had mentioned that one should make peace with his enemies. But Bunneh assumed that meant pieces. "The fwoam shwall fwy and teddy gutsh shwall spwill." Serious ass kicking tones were hard to achieve with bunneh buck teeth.
Just leave. Shut up. I can't think with all that racket. My fluff hurts to circumvent your large bladder of ignorance. I don't have a nice bone.. I just have fluff. Piss off and let this bear think.
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