When I was a kid, I have always dreamed of having a barn of our own with lots and lots of horses and pigs and animals. I know it was a little weird, but I have always liked the simple life. I remember that I would often envy my friends when they tell stories about their vacations in barns or in the province. But that was then. I was just a silly ten years old with lots of dreams and no worries. Now, when I think of barns and farms, I can only think of fertilizers, feeds and horse supplements and payment to workers.
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