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I was minding my own business this morning when into my office bursts a bear holding a shark. The bear looked like it had outgrown its own skin a little (and perhaps eaten my daughter Brooke), but I believe this made it look even more terrifying. Here is the blurry photograpic evidence to back up my claim:
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