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I wrote a story about growing up on a pig farm. Believe me, they smell to high heaven. Nowadays the neighbors would have us in court for the smell they endured. My dad only did it for 5 years. When my only bro went to Vietnam and my sister and I had to take care of 400 pigs.....not good. Two teenage girls doing a lot of bitching and whining.

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Klara Jane Holloway
Klara Jane Holloway

Written by Klara Jane Holloway

I write about my experiences in life. Some mundane, some sad, some funny, and hopefully none boring!

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