breasts is all you want no wing the wing is now a skinny thing that sticks out from the bulbous breast for breast is best discount the rest take legs they go for ten per cent when once upon them chooks had leant and walked to pick a worm or seed between the grass and vetch and reed get rid of legs they take up room where breasts could make our stats go zoom and skin was good to hold them in not needed now in cage of tin
more long years genetics craved for neither dipped nor plucked nor shaved no feathers fungling up the cage completely round is all the rage roll em like a basketball no beaks to nip no drops to fall no food to fill no veins to jab just breast accomplished in a lab
