Once there were three foxes they worked together. They lived a happy life. Little by little the youngest fox became lazy and often quarreled with the other foxes. The eldest had to leave and the second fox was driven off too. Looking at the warm house with a lot of good food in it the youngest fox smiled. The eldest fox opened a new hill again. The second eldest fox dug a pool. Two of them because rich soon. The youngest fox ate up the food left by the other two foxes. In the end it felt so cold and hungry that it could not stand up.
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