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Chhhh Chhh Chicken
I'm a golf chicken! I don't get to play enough to develop trust. So I turn into a little girl.
If I go out and just act like a goofball, I play pretty good. But if I "try" look out . . . THE SKY IS FALLING!!!!! Run Forrest! Run!
Bucket (chicken)
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Aloha Mr. Hand
Behold my hands; reach hither thy hand
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