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My name is Captain Bearington, a boat wrangler of 30 years in the Southern Metasphere of the world. I’ve sailed the dark oceans, lounged in the bellies of whales, and collected treasures more plentiful than the sand above the shores. Welcome to the Clubhouse.

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This is the story of the Okay Bears Yacht Club... Chapter 1: Clubhouse My name is Captain Bearington, a boat wrangler of 30 years in the Southern Metasphere of the world. I’ve sailed the dark oceans, lounged in the bellies of whales, and collected treasures more plentiful than the sand above the shores. But there was one story, maybe a legend, passed from the mouths of honey-drunk bears with nothing better to do than gossip and revive stories of old. I heard it once from Old Bear Jones. I hardly believed it - I thought I had fluff in my ears. But when I asked him to repeat it again, he refused. So for the past decade, I went out in search of knowing more of what happened to this sleuth of bears, undocumented in the history books. What I found was beyond anything I could’ve imagined… Some called it a tragedy, some called it a rebirth. I’ll let you decide after you hear the story. Grab a beer, kick back, and listen in… Do you hear the soft gurgle of water, and the faint jazz playing… birdsong and leaves swaying? Welcome to the Clubhouse.

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Nestled within a forest in the Southern Metasphere, and blossoming between lush trees and clear blue waters, was the Okay Bears Yacht Club Clubhouse. It was a wooden assembly built into nature.

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Chapter 2: Bear Haven Nestled within a forest in the Southern Metasphere, and blossoming between lush trees and clear blue waters, was the Okay Bears Yacht Club Clubhouse. It was a wooden assembly built into nature. The clubhouse was a place, a home, where a sleuth of bears gathered for a life that was luxurious, but simple. It was their paradise. One with endless supplies of fun, fish, and honey. They were with the company of their own, a family not by blood, but borne of the same desire: To live a life not wanting anything. And they did live that life. Their clubhouse had a honey fountain that drizzled “Okay Honey” - which, despite its contradicting name, was the most coveted and richest nectar in all of the Metagalaxy. They had a sushi bar that served the freshest and fattiest salmon, and a gameroom of anything they could’ve ever wanted to play. This sleuth of bears had everything they needed… or so they thought.

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One day - it wasn’t a very particularly special one when it began - but on that day, a seed was planted. In the back of the game room, where deals were dealt, and coins were bet, five bears sat playing their daily game of poker.

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The Odyssey, Chapter 3: Honey of the Gods

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Chapter 3: Honey of the Gods One day - it wasn’t a very particularly special one when it began - but on that day, a seed was planted. In the back of the gameroom, where deals were dealt, and coins were bet, five bears sat playing their daily game of poker. Their names were King, Skipper, Spur, Flamingo Don (aka Don Mingo), and Payuh. “Heard from Culler, the janitor, about some rare honey found on an island next to the Bearmuda Triangle,” said Payuh, the Hawaiian bear. “I’ve never heard of it, but now I want it.” “Okay Honey is the nectar of the gods - there’s nothing in the world that’s better than what we have. Impossible,” scoffed Don Mingo, the pink-furred boss. “Culler’s making things up. We all know he’s prohibited from our honey fountain ‘cause he’s a criminal.” Payuh refuted, “But aren’t you curious to find out?” A silence fell in the room, as the possibility of more and better grew increasingly enticing. We all know a bear’s weakness: they never want to miss out. “How would we even get there?” King pondered loudly, shining his gold fur. Skipper chimed in, “My yacht is still sitting by the bay. I don’t know how to drive it, or control it - but it can’t be that hard, eh?”

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