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The morning weather girl is known for two things:
A voice that could cut glass and enormous tits. Oh, and dressing like a hooker.
This morning she was talking beaver.
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"Is this not the cutest beaver you've ever seen?!"
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"Uh oh! Looks like we're going to have to chase some beaver..."
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"Does your beaver have a name?"
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"Ill be here for another hour, so come on down if you'd like to see some beaver!"