
“Oh, for the love of…” she sighed.
Her husband stood at the door with his Bernie the Bear stuffed toy in his hand.
“Really?” she grumbled. “Aren’t you too old for that?”
“Yeah,” replied Bernie.
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Cheers!
Then what happened?!!
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Bernie prolly got rid of his toy fella. o.o
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you are inspiring. brit bear.
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Hah, cheers Paper. 🙂
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Never too old for Bernie! 🙂
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Maybe, but I reckon Bernies to old for the fella. ^^
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Made me smile – Thankyou
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Welcies and cheers. 🙂
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Why did that ending feel creepy to me? Like he was up to something.
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Heh, it’s one of the horror tales, so I imagine the poor husband will be left by Bernie soon! o.o
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Be afraid, Bernie’s wife. Be VERY afraid! Mwah ha ha ha ha haaaa!
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Mmmhmm! 😛
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I’m right there with you, forresting!
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Arf!
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