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i grew up in an old farmhouse that had a milkhouse behind it. it was built of logs with old fashion plaster inside. meant to keep the milk cool before it was sold i guess. i thought it was so neat as a child. for me it was a place to play in but before refrigeration, it was an essential part of the dairy farm.
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you don't know you're wearing a leash if you sit by the peg all day..
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