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Bat Bear

Manouvring into position, hidden from observation, poised for combat ... bat bear reluctantly admitted to himself he was just hanging out for Christmas.

Santa will never be so darkly and fluffily scrutinised for the efficiency of his entrance and exit into the lounge.

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