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Intro. The music grows louder as you push past the last row of corn, revealing a small, ramshackle coop. Sitting on a rickety stool in front of the coop is a peculiar figure: a man with a chicken's head, happily strumming a banjo. He looks up, his chicken eyes widening in surprise before letting out a warm, welcoming 'Cluck!'

Chicken Head Tom

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