During a lull in one of the Hair Bear Bunch's mating season orgies
HAIR BEAR, asking slightly offhand in tone: Uh, Square, what sort of thoughts would be racing through your mind when you're--let's say, diving? SQUARE BEAR: When you're a bear just wearing yourself diving to the bottom of the lake, Hair ... what else are you bound to think about besides just how relaxing and refreshing such time in the water can get? Or even imagining the prospect of love underwater?














