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#chooks
I am a rotisserie chook, The rotation has started to cook, This is my Karma, I sook, To be a rotisserie chook, Then it's off to the consumption, With no thought of liberation, But lo, behold Foghorn Leghorn! Fat guts and feathers he adorn, He liberates the rotisserie, Free ranging for thee and me!
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 10:25 PM UTC
ROTISSERIES