Foxes, Foxes Everywhere?

"Wait a minute," you tell Fred as you tap him on the shoulder. "If we could change ourselves back, we wouldn't be freaks of nature. And if we could change the entire world, we wouldn't be at all special. Why the wicked grin, then?"

"Because I'm wicked," explains Fred. Then he falls onto all fours and heads for the dish satellite broadcaster.

Written by Joey Liverwurst

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