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     The children screamed during the presentation.

     Once finished, Vlad wiped off his hands and grabbed the chicken to carry it back to it's pen.

     "Ты хочешь, чтобы я взял его?"(want me to take that?)

     "у меня есть это"(no I got it) Vlad told the lady, before carrying the chicken to a nearby stock. He walked inside the small building and placed the chicken in the empty basket.

     Before he turned a rather special something caught his eye. It had the same eyes as his lost beloved. Dark and beady.

     His heart started beating faster than it did when he had a heart attack from drinking so much Vodka.

     He rushed out of the pen before someone went to check on him and ask him what was wrong.

     He didn't want to face the truth. He was turned on by a hen.

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Sorry this chapter is even shorter than the one before. Still love my readers😙😙😙

QOTD: Do you think chickens are hot?

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