Why did the chicken cross the road?
I guess it was to get to that rooster over there.
Long live Mississippi!
While driving to a friends house I saw a small black apparition cross the street. That's no dog, I thought to myself. Upon further inspection I realized that what I had seen was a hen. A hen that was right next to a huge buxom rooster.
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I love that you quoted Joel on this post's title. Love it.
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