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starved to death

My truck is almost full of birds , that have risked their last migration for a journey to the planet mercury. So fell from the sky a ton of fried chickens. I won't have to swing my fork in the stars, nor to plant my fingers in the electrical socket, there will still be some time before I starved to death. RC initially written in french - Mon camion est presque plein d'oiseaux qui se sont risqués dans leur dernière migration pour la planète mercure. Ainsi, est tombé du ciel une tonne de poulets frits. Je n'aurai pas à balancer ma fourche dans les étoiles, ni à planter mes doigts dans la prise électrique, il se passera encore un peu de temps avant que je ne meure de faim. -

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