Well I just spent my morning, on the hottest day of the year and at the hottest point in said day, traipsing around several acres of hilly countryside shoveling horseshit into empty coal bags for a few hours and somehow by the end of it my face and arms were blacker than sin, with a young herd of horses following me and my father around and annoyingly biting our shirts like the nosey bastards they were. Emphasis on nosey, we explored an ancient abandoned farmhouse out in the middle of nowhere

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