...tells us not that he`s a reformed fox, or a fox who only eats chicken every once in awhile... ...but that he`s a chicken. He decides to go the full nine yards and feign not just innocence and ignorance, but innocence and ignorance to a childishly unbelievable degree. Will he satisfy anyone but himself? Does he not realize that no action could look more like a cover-up than this? |
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