Jojo@jojowiththeflow.bsky.social |
My late mother had grown up on a farm and would reminisce about how much she had loved the taste of raw milk, and yet whenever we went there she fed us kids any (nor did ever I see her have any)... (This was a small non-industrial farm, decades ago, cows still milked by hand, outhouse, etc)
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