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ALL ABOUT CHUT

Hey, birdies! This is for you, so you can get to crow me better! Ha-ha!

Full legal name: Chutty Qwuiquie Slutovich

Home address: Tumblebook Library, North Plotly Street

Relationship status: Happily married to my main crow @crowyscornerxx

State of wellness: Unrelenting

Favorite type of animal: The North Austrian ground snail (Hemetomaphosphaticlitoris)

Home country: France, Russia, Chad, the United States of America, Latvia, Czech Republic, Slovakia, the Mongol Empire, Uzbekistan

Favorite holiday: St. Petersburg

Politics: Opinions of laws and the administration

Favorite past job: Assistant to Genghis Khan

Favorite flavor: Chartreuse

FAQ

Q: Hey, Chutty! Have you ever traveled outside the country?

A: No!

Q: Do you have some marijuana I can borrow?

A: Sorry, all out of stock!

Q: How is Genghis Khan doing nowadays?

A: Swimmingly!

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No Context Crow#189: Crow Hug

Art by Christine MacDonald.

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A beautiful rendition of the growing ties between humanity and birdkind. Soar with me as we make the choice to love. With open wings and arms, we shall embrace one another, putting aside our differences for a glimpse of time in our ever-expanding universe. Join me in my conquest for equality among birds and humans alike.

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No Context Crow #255: Balancing Act Cro

By June Hunter.

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Ha-ha, Crowy has been spreading his talons wide as of late! @crowyscornerxx, any comments?

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No Context Crow #20: Piano Crows

Video found here.

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@crowyscornerxx

Sing us a song, you're the Piano Crow!

Sing us a song tonight!

Well, we're all in the mood for a melody,

And you've got us feelin' alright!

Now Chut at the bar is a friend of mine,

He gets me my eggs for free.

And he's quick with a joke, or to light up your smoke!

...But there's someplace that he'd rather be...

He says, "Crackletink, I believe this is killing me!" as a smile ran away from his face. "Well, I'm sure that I could be a movie star, if I could get out of this place!"

thems right there is chuts Spotify Wrapped!

thank you to @mitski for a great year!

you will hear me when i tell you this.

to be real with you, birdies— "the sea is a good place to think of the future" is quite possibly the greatest song ive ever heard in my entire life. there will never be a better song. it is perfect.

SHE SAID ONE DAY TO LEAVE HERR SAND UP TO HER SHOULDERSSS WAITING FORRR THEEE TIDEEE

great lyrics and heartwrenchingly sad as well, makes me feel emotions bruther

not to mention it's basically the exact same song as sandy fishnets by evelyn evelyn which is great

sandy fishnets and the sea is a good place to think of the future are about the same damn girl and ill stand by this until the day that i die. just listen to the songs honestly. nothing can explain it better than the songs themselves. I've written an entire page of my proof of this, just ask @unechouetteouioui who was forced to read it against her will

note: this is not canon crowverse lore. this is secret inside info from the sexy mysterious glamorous perfect and human voice behind chut. (this is canon chuts favorite song: https://youtu.be/YllzdGa3E5A?si=92CTIXgFrOYugi7u)

"Something's getting in my way, something's just about to break, I will try to find my place in the diary of Crow."

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ooh, im gonna put that on me balls!

"Show me a word that rhymes with pavement and I'll convert to Roman Catholicism and go down on your clit!"

Let's go Brandon! C'mon, buddy, sing it! Ha-ha! @haroooo

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sometimes, i take long caws alone on the beach at night... the wind in my feathers, and i think, man. c'est la vie!

Sometimes, I wonder what the ocean is trying to tell me. Even as I try to ignore them, the voices of the waves find their way into my ears through conchs and the sand beneath my feet. There are a thousand dead voices all humming synchronously, pulling my eyes shut and lulling me to sleep face down in the tide. The waves lap over the shore day by day, mercilessly stealing away everything in their wake, capturing even the faintest semblance of humanity that may remain. There is nothing you can do—the sand and the water will always remember. They carry fragments of memory with them across the seas, allowing them to break off into smaller pieces and settle in the furthest corners of the ocean floor. There they lie alone, rotting and fermenting under the salt, dissolving and becoming one with the infinite beast that encapsulates them. I still remember when it took you. It stole you from my clutch and carried you away to someplace sacred, and you became merely another whisper in the waves right before my eyes. The bay forgot, but I carried the primordial liquid in my soul and slowly drowned in your demise, no matter my distance from you. I tried to find you, but instead, I lost myself. It all ends as quickly as it comes.

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