I always wanted to live on a farm.
Instead, I grew up in a trailer park in northern California. I did my best to pretend it was exciting. There weren’t any trees to climb, but there was that tongue on the front of our mobile home. We couldn’t have any pets with personality, but I still think tropical fish are kind of cute. At least we didn’t wake up every morning to the smell of manure.
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