Received this bit of instant Americana in the mail yesterday. I will not reveal which party sent it, or the putative `fox' revealed on the flip side of the glossy. What I will say is that I'm tired of being hunted down by all intellectually scrofulous volpines and their attempts to do me good by doing me in (foxes warning me about foxes...).
Hen doesn't look much impressed, does she?
Hen doesn't look much impressed, does she?

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