Cluck was a chicken with a paradoxical problem. On the one hand, he was convinced that he was actually a duck, and spent most of his days waddling around the farm, trying to prove it to his fellow chickens. On the other hand, he was pretty sure that he was actually a chicken, and that the only thing he had in common with a duck was that he liked to quack.
Cluck's existential crisis was so deep that he started to question the very nature of reality. Was he a chicken, or was he a duck? Was there even a difference between the two, or was it just a matter of perspective? He was stuck in an infinite loop of self-doubt, and it was driving him quackers!
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