Why do you suppose that the earth's animals all come to roost at exactly the wrong time?
I mean honestly urban dwellers, it seems like every other hour I go outside to check the emails, and a new chicken just roosts all up in my mailbox.
Real chicken. New Age digital chicken. Chicken with fries.
Coming soon to an email inbox near you.
If you don't understand what I mean, then check this out: What Real Chicken Do.
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