Fox eyed a bunch of tantalizing grapes hanging from a vine growing high on a tree."Those juicy morsels are for me," he said with a grin. The problem was, Fox was only so high...and the grapes were so, so, so high. "No matter," said he. "I am sly. Clever. Smart. After all, I am a fox." He made a plan....
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