On the farm, all the chickens gathered around the new rooster.
He had arrived on the farm in the morning, and was looking at himself proudly as the old rooster of the farm – the only other male of the species in the vicinity – came to him.
The old rooster said,
“See, boy, this is my farm. I challenge you to compete. If you win, you rule the farm. Fair enough?”
The young rooster obviously agreed.
So the old rooster explained,
“I will start from this line, and reach the master’s porch. Since I am much old, I will have 3 second handicap. After 3 seconds, you will start. If you could bite my crown before I reach the porch, you win.”
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