Huhn 1 und Huhn 12 sitzen mit ihren neuen Wollschals bei einer Tasse Rosentee zusammen und unterhalten sich über Zipperleins.
Huhn 12: There was this one night when I woke up with a sore throat and it just hurt so much that I had to do something. I don’t have any throat medicine here so I thought maybe my mouthwash would disinfect whatever is going wrong in there. So I got up, still half asleep, stumbled to the bathroom and fumbled for the mouthwash. While I was gurgling I reminded myself to spit it out after I’m done. But… you know what’s next: I was so tired and exhausted that I really swallowed that damn stuff.
And then I thought FUCK – and went back to bed.