dragonrazor
Boobies...BOOBIES....
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Jeremy raised an eyebrow, turning to Champagne. He thought carefully. What work could a fox do on a ranch. Then he realized there was the vineyard. "How good are you with machines? We use mechanical presses for making wine. You don't even have to get near the berries at all. You just have to operate the machine from a computerized control panel." He smiled, then turned his attention to the male. "Well, it is normally true that most people would be freaked out, my workers have already met one of your kind. Her name is Coral, and she's resting upstairs. Some dumbass hunter shot her."