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"Noot noooooooooot!" you heard him cry as he attempted a 360 when he reached the top of the frigid peak of the bosom-like snow mountains. He had the physique of a robustly sinewy polar bear and the sleek properties of a seal. This was rather arousing to you.
As time fell to a slow while he circled in the air lustrously, you pondered his greatest quality. His fish-like aroma was enticing. Your senses, overwhelmed by his rad stank, craved for more. This burning passion for one so frosty was hard to maintain in your bloomers.