Liar, liar, tongues on fire
Have you ever had to square up with a wildfire? I have. Not once, but at least twice. 7 or 8 years old at that. It wasn’t forced child labour. It just comes with the territory when you have a family farm, literally. It just, literally, comes with the territory. All the children had to […]
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