Ben sighed as he exhaled a huge puff of smoke, raising his chin and blowing it towards the ceiling. He stretched, showing off his biceps to nobody in particular and put a hand on his slightly pudgy belly. With a sigh he put the joint out on the table next to his couch.
The bear was much too big for the couch, which sagged under his weight. His feet hung so far off that his claws nearly brushed the floor, and he could rest almost his entire hairy arm on the carpet. It wasn’t always comfortable, but things could be worse for an eight and a half foot tall bear living in his parents’ basement.
Ben felt his belly rumble and he grinned, knowing it was time to do what he did best.
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