Shut up! It's not my fault your taste buds and sense of smell are fucked up!
[Setting the fire going again, it having almost died out during the night, he sits back to finish his work. That done, he grabs a stick he'd fashioned into almost a spike the day before, spears the chicken and uses some rocks to prop it up over the fire.]
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[Setting the fire going again, it having almost died out during the night, he sits back to finish his work. That done, he grabs a stick he'd fashioned into almost a spike the day before, spears the chicken and uses some rocks to prop it up over the fire.]