Another bear hits the grim reality of London. The number of teddy bears sleeping rough in the streets of the Metropolitan has grown much in the last decade, said GLA officials yesterday.
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Oh man i love this mini-series of teddy bears. This one looks like he is sleeping off a drunken night, with his right hand dipped in his own vomit. Still a much happier picture than the assaulted crotch teddy bear or the beaten-and-left-to-die-in-the-woods teddy bear you posted last time.
When I first saw this guy he was inside the small black bin, bottoms up. By the time I got back there with my camera he somehow made it outside and collapsed near the green bin.
Of course, it might be a she. Binge drinking is a growing problem among female (teddy bears) in the UK.
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