- Tap to Stop/Walk. - Swipe to run.
The chickens crossed the road because ancient poultry prophecy foretold a treasure trove of unguarded grain on the distant shore—a mythic bounty whispered in clucks by generations of beak-wielding adventurers. Rumor had it the journey required braving asphalt deserts, dodging steel chariots, and outwitting a shapeshifting raccoon warlord who demanded tolls in breadcrumbs. Did they make it? Legends say they reached the "other side," founded a corn-drenched utopia, and still laugh at humans who assume the answer’s *that* simple. Roads are never just roads when you’ve got wings to flap and a legacy to cluck about.
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