I was just thinking the other day, about free range chickens and battery chickens. How the idea of free range is that the chicken gets to have a half-decent life.
Well what about some kind of matrix for those battery chickens, or the ones kept cramps together in KFC warehouses. Make them think they are free range.
Ignore me. I think about weird things.
We could all just be battery-farm chickens dreaming we were human …
Hmm… thoughts get a little deeper…
If a person or thing is treated badly enough, could that being’s mind invent a world to live in, and lose conscious awareness of the real one?
Long time no see Ice Wolf. where-ya been?
…So I’m offering you a choice, Clucky. You can take the blue bit of seed and go back to living your calm, secure, free-range life, ignorant of the truth. Or you can take the red bit of seed and see just how far the hole in this chicken coop goes…
If this is Chicken Matrix the Movie, would the feathers still fly when Clucky Neo goes into those cool slo-mo computer-generated moves?
Hi there, Lobsang. I’ve been around. Missed your special brand of insanity, though. Cheers! 