Hanford. That's my neck of the woods. I have to drive through dairy country to go visit my family on the coast, and the smell in the air for miles and miles, of cattle living on huge piles of their own urine and feces makes me want to pass a law forcing everyone who wants to eat animal produce to have a huge tureen of urine and feces on the dinner table at every meal.
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