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Ten miles dating a chicken. Lots of corn curries. A banked grain is discovered by clawing the ground. But if a temperate climate ruffles feathers it is not wise to stand. It is imperative to enter the cossetting coop and slam the door. When over two hundred and fifty eggs are a notion which signifies a pathway it is dangerous to crack. Oh. It is neither in the style of comb on a head or a tail arch that delivers a perfect yolk. To absorb. Contemplate. Recognise. And ascertain. So racing a pigeon and an ostrich and a dodo is fantastic fun in the summer months. But if a cockerel bakes bread then crowing is prevalent in the morning and evening and also the afternoon. The first source. Wow a dusty book with leaves in it. Squalid squatting squaring squared sandy strutting streams. And a bowl of cornflakes floating in a lake in a paper bowl. 1 2 3 4 5 then. Great. Poultry post. Aviation z

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