SNAPS FROM MY LIE-chicken
I had gone to sell books as usual. When I needed tea, I just
came to a small dirty shop. Normally I do not mind it. While waiting there,
people came to buy chicken. The big, live fowl was weighed and put in a bag.
Its neck was wringed inside the bag itself . Seeing it, I felt nausea, but by
then tea cup came and I took it
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