Look, she may have never met him but you can’t prove it isn’t love. The first day a chicken learns what love is is the first day they start producing eggs. They lay until they truly believe Romeo may have been a liar and they lose their love. A tragic broken heart.
… I have lived on a dirt road and raised chickens without any roosters. Keep going on thinking you are better than others you don’t understand, you sound like an ignorant asshole
Edit: Also in case you don’t believe it still, here is an undedit response by me days ago in this post
No, I don’t care about where you’ve lived or what you’ve done. You said “the first day a chicken learns what love is is the first day they start producing eggs.”
No they weren’t.
Look, she may have never met him but you can’t prove it isn’t love. The first day a chicken learns what love is is the first day they start producing eggs. They lay until they truly believe Romeo may have been a liar and they lose their love. A tragic broken heart.
These eggs are unfertilised.
I don’t think you’d like fertilised ones, to be honest. Although it is a delicacy in Asia.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balut_(food)
We know they are unfertilized…
Well the guy above didn’t.
He thought chickens have to have sex to be able to lay eggs.
So the Romeo and Juliet references and the discussion of the love life of a chicken must not have given away my sarcasm haha
Sure, “it was a joke”, but it also gave away your ignorance of basic biology.
… I have lived on a dirt road and raised chickens without any roosters. Keep going on thinking you are better than others you don’t understand, you sound like an ignorant asshole
Edit: Also in case you don’t believe it still, here is an undedit response by me days ago in this post
It’s okay to make mistakes.
No, I don’t care about where you’ve lived or what you’ve done. You said “the first day a chicken learns what love is is the first day they start producing eggs.”
Which is even weirder if you’ve raised chickens.