Somewhat crestfallen, the foxboy makes his embarrassed escape. He had really hoped to find some sort of exotic new drug or some wondrous technology that would finally be able to actually work as advertised on hi-
Before he can even finish his morose inner monologue the fox boy finds himself once again at the center of attention. “You there, young man!”, the booth announcer bellows into her microphone, “Nothing else seems to work? Never fear, this will be the perfect demonstration of our brand new formula!”
What could he do? He had been singled out...had they been watching what happened at the other booth. Resigned to his fate the fox prepares to taste the bitter looking medicine. BUT-!
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