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The bear, clad in nothing but a grin and a halo of cigar smoke, relaxes into the hot tub's embrace. His belly, a soft, inviting landscape, ripples with each movement. He takes a deep drag, the end of his cigar glowing ember-red in the twilight. His hand, calloused and strong, wraps around his hardening shaft, stroking slowly, leisurely, as if he has all the time in the world. The water churns around him, bubbles bursting against his skin, echoing the popping of his cigar.