chicken moment

Portland OR

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i was on my very short break, at my job. i sit in a place where most people on the street can see me, but most don’t stare. MOST don’t stare…. can’t i eat my chicken in peace? you made eye contact with me first when i’d taken an especially large bite, then again when passing directly past, then again when i looked back to make sure you were gone. in case you were wondering, my food was really good.