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For Freedom, For Fun, For F**k's sake: the tale of the Fearless Foxy.

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It all started on a cold March night in 1986, a chaste little fox was brought into this restless world. Hers is a tale not to be taken lightly. Her heroic abilities have strengthened her and shaped her to what she is today: Fearless.

This short piece is but a memoir of her story. As a law student, one has to be tough, tougher than most and the ability to win an argument has to be imminent. Foxy was thrown into the deep end of the attorney-infested shark pool. Tears ran, lips quivered, and emotions ran high. But this Fox, she'll be remembered for what she has become.

Foxy has survived the unthinkable. From being bombarded and kicked out of her domicile by a hoolahoop-shaped evil femininistical (Yes. That is a word) step-mother-like cow with hoofs the size of black-bin-lids to finding her way in the wide open concrete jungle, Foxy found her feet. She now resides with a superheroine that goes only by the name of SuperSuvi. Foxy built new frontiers, attached herself to a crew (the famous UG clan) and holds her head up high while she walks her long walk to Fame and Fortune.