That's not so bad. I do a lot of things while turkeys are being slaughtered. In fact, I write this blog at a turkey farm. The clucking and the smell of blood help me focus. So what if children watch it on T.V. and see something gruesome? At least it's not a nipple!
Friday, November 21, 2008
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