Bring it, grizzly. Show me what you've got. — Kathy Lyons, The Bear Who Loved Me
Bring it, grizzly. Show me what you've got. — Kathy Lyons, The Bear Who Loved Me
Bring it, grizzly. Show me what you've got. — Kathy Lyons, The Bear Who Loved Me
Bring it, grizzly. Show me what you've got. — Kathy Lyons, The Bear Who Loved Me
Bring it, grizzly. Show me what you've got. — Kathy Lyons, The Bear Who Loved Me
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Bring it, grizzly. Show me what you've got.

— Kathy Lyons, The Bear Who Loved Me
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