DON'T DO IT!!
I turned at this. My hand sneaking around to my back bin where I had secreted one of many attack spoons for the days mission.
- Back bin? Which back bin, precisely? Hmm...
- Spoon?
a large bellied bear of the male variety lumbered up to me and opened its cavernous mouth in greeting.
A man can only have one back bin of note!
Not that bear!!
And yes do it.. don't do it!!
Well, yes. Crack cocaine?
Every bear is that bear. You know it as well as I do.
You gotta love the bears even the bears which dont bear thinking about!