Ben's Take on an Old Classic
Overheard while Ben was playing with a toy chicken:
“So I'm a chicken, right? So why did I cross the road, huh? Answer: to get run over.”
Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end Like quills upon the fretful porpentine.
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