Some of you might know that my office at work overlooks a lake...
So I walk outside and up walks this fox. He stops and he's chillin, so I'm just like talking to him and shit and he's all cool and walks up to me.
Like right up to me.
We spoke with our eyes... he said "I want to trust you"
Then he said "but I am a fox" and then he dipped.
I think this may have something to do with native American Heritage somewhere down the line in my family, but our spirits dapped at some point.
Before anybody asks, I could not see the pinkthing, it could've been a girl fox.
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Witty