Actually I'm gonna be filming a thrasher horror movie, with turkey blood and feathers in every scene. No hen boobies or wet feather contests, just headless turkeys runnin' around in their own blood screaming, "Not southernstrut again! He just got Billy and shot Willie yesterday by sounding just like that hot hen down the trail! How DOES he do it?" But hey lt. dan, if you wanna be in it, I'll let you clean my birds for me! haha I'm shuttin up until opening week, I've done my talkin.

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