Why did the chicken

I waited an age for him. He knew and he stood his ground biding his time, like the complete bastard he was. In a last ditched effort to confuse him, I froze, completely inanimate, at one with the surrounding in a zen like state. And then it happened. This friends, is a chicken; CROSSING THE ROAD.

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