the slaughter
with the chicken painting destroyed and the chickens making their way, there was only one thing to do. the death of the chicken painting was so quick; the death of the chicken mob was slow and calculated and allowed us to grieve. the only way to pay your respects to a loss of art is with brutal murder. farewell.
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