Every time I go to work, I start getting ready and my son tries to stop me. He tells me, “Daddy, you have noooo work.” And every time I question what my ancestors could possibly have been thinking to trade family farms where they all worked together for these lonely urban lives.
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I did not know this.
6:48 AM - 20 Apr 2019
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