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... eing.

A chicken?

Right here? Right now?

She had been so scared earlier, worrying about her fate, only to realize all this was because of a chicken. She sighed softly. She had thought... oh heavens.

She didn’t know whether to cry or laugh at the absurdity of it all. Was she cursed? Cursed by a chicken or something? Why was it always chickens?

Why were they the ones that ruined everything for her?

If this kept happening, she was going to develop a ve ...

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