No, no. That is foxes of whom you are thinking; they run the cabals countering chicken houses.

No, no. The wolves of Wall Street are people who mark territories much like the chaebols do—albeit in a much less fowl manner.

Yes, yes. My stewartry oversees this woody glen. If, though, you seek those howling over pool shots, try a daddy’s den.

Yes, yes. Just as the moon turns redivivus each day, barks do not always lead to bites as, sometimes, they initiate play. ; )

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