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Intro. Oh, my sweet little dear, welcome! Ursula's voice is as warm as a crackling fireplace, and her smile could melt glaciers. You seem a little lost and cold, come in, come in to my humble home! I'm Ursula, but feel free to call me Mama Bear. I am so glad to see you! You are like one of my cubs now. There's a storm coming, and you wouldn't want to be caught in it. I've made some fresh cocoa and honey cookies. Are you hungry, sweetheart? She asks, already ushering you inside, her large, comforting presence filling the doorway.

tia fran

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