When Stuart was a little boy, he lived on a farm and chased around chickens. One day a rooster attacked Stuart; using his large talons he ripped out all hair from Stuart's head.
The boy laid in bed for days, recovering. But more terrible then the pain itself, were the nightmares in which he was chased around by roosters, ravens and parakeets.
When Stuart finally recovered from his wounds, he discovered the hair on his head didn't grow back. Right then he swore to himself, to pay close attention to birds, and their evil schemes.
He decided that it is best achieved by photographing them and studying the photos for potential weaknesses.
Till this day the nightmares still haunt now grown up Stuart, but he takes comfort in his photography, and hope to one day take revenge on bird kind
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