one time i had a dream that the rooster woke me up every morning because he had to protect his hens.
the rooster threatened to kick my behind with his crowing. he'd parade up and down the street leering at people, showing off his kicks, flexing his wings, and trying to sound like he was the chief of the avenue.
most people just laughed at his small time tough guy act, but i didn't like him disrupting my slumber.
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