My great grandparents stored their milk in a springhouse and lived good lives into their late 80s. Pretty sure I can survive without a talking fucking refrigerator that displays ads and reminds me to buy shit.
My great grandparents stored their milk in a springhouse and lived good lives into their late 80s. Pretty sure I can survive without a talking fucking refrigerator that displays ads and reminds me to buy shit.
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