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Sunday, July 25, 2021

When I was young and in my prime I was not careful half the time I swept asbestos ceilings down alone The thought of that still makes me groan. I sprayed harsh chemicals around. to sterilize adjacent ground. I fumigated huts alone I could have dropped dead like stone. Laid poison down without a... Sign in to see full entry.

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