So…a three legged bear walks into a bar, goes up to the bartender and says…(imagine the western accent)… I’m lookin’ for the man who shot my paw.
PS - That's my brother on the left, and my cousin (?) on the right. They bring me fruit from the tree next door and try their best to get me coconut milk even though neither of them is strong enough to wield the butcher knife that you use to do so. It is adorable, though...
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