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⭐️Rebecca Wilson Blog⭐️
I was sitting alone in my car when I saw it. €1,940. For a few seconds, I didn't move. I just stared at my phone. Then I started laughing. My name is Rebecca Wilson, I’m 33 years old, and six months ago I would have laughed if someone had told me I'd ever get excited about a little digital chicken crossing a road. I work as a receptionist at a dental clinic in Milan. My life isn't terrible. It's just… expensive. Rent. Transport. Groceries. Subscriptions. Unexpected expenses. By the middle of every month, I usually started checking my bank balance before buying anything. Even a €7 lunch could make me think twice. One evening, I was waiting in my car for a friend. She was late. I was bored. I opened Facebook. And there it was. A video of Chicken Road. I watched it for maybe ten seconds. A chicken ran across a road. Cars passed. The number went up. I laughed and thought: “Who actually plays this?” Apparently, me. I tried a small round. Then another. It was entertaining, but I didn't take it seriously. A few days later, I opened it again during my lunch break. This time, I got lucky. €25. Then €60. Then €110. I stopped. Nothing crazy. But it was fun. A few weeks later, on a rainy Thursday evening, I had just finished work. My friend cancelled our dinner plans. So I went home, ordered pizza and opened the game. I told myself: “Ten minutes, then I'm done.” The first round ended quickly. The second wasn't much better. Then the third started. The chicken moved forward. And kept moving. The number went from €40 to €120. Then €280. Then €510. I actually put my phone down. I thought: “No way.” I picked it up again. The number was still there. €760. €1,100. €1,500. I was smiling like an idiot. Then I finally stopped. €1,940. I immediately took a screenshot. Not because I thought I'd discovered some secret formula. But because I knew my friends wouldn't believe me. The next weekend, I invited my best friend to dinner. I paid. Then I bought myself the pair of shoes I'd been loo
