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You pikers.
When I was a kid, my mom was into serious large-scale organic gardening. She used to fill a 55-gallon steel drum with fish heads and guts, then top it up with water and leave it in the sun for a month to ferment. Then she'd sit 200 feet away and "supervise" while making us kids scoop that foul brew into buckets and spread it on the garden.
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