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| Dolly was a young bear whose lips and nose were made up in red lipstick, wearing all kinds of cheap jewelry. She looked so ridiculous! Poor animals! So obedient, so submissive! A teardrop rolled on the mother-bear’s breast. -Ma! Mammy! -Do you hear them, lynx? I have to go now. I got carried away chatting; I forgot to feed my babies. So, bye-bye my dear. And so the bear said goodbye to her neighbor and hurried back to her dark cave. |
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