A gentleman (Or a gentlebear?! Darned transmogrifier..!). And no, I'm not Free..!
Especially for the constantly constipated ones.
He deserved that.
Deep state? I don’t get it. Is there, I say, Is there an extraterrestrial astronaut theorist in the house who could illuminate us on this subject?
Ah, this reminds me when I go house to house demanding “gimme all your food”.
Just get a giant bear to eat all their honey, and they’ll go away.
I’m bearly attractive, and I’m Bearly intelliGent.
Now that explains why Coke became so popular.
Ah, the eevil vacuum cleaner strikes again.
Big deal. I sneeze a lot. But then again, it’s very dusty around here… Achoo!