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... ren, as the system now insisted—woke up to the sound of chickens.
But not just normal clucking.
No.
These bastards were moaning.
"Why do the chickens sound like they're in an R-rated massage parlor?" he muttered, sitting up and rubbing his face.
"Because they are 'Enhanced Breeding Hens,'" Lira said, appearing beside the bed like a sleep paralysis demon with a built-in GPS. "High fertility, low shame."
"I'm going to burn this entire barn down."
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