At some point, Donna, I don’t know that there will be small towns left. We keep breeding, and we keep destroying our lands. At some point, something has to give. I don’t have the answers. I truly don’t.
At some point, Donna, I don’t know that there will be small towns left. We keep breeding, and we keep destroying our lands. At some point, something has to give. I don’t have the answers. I truly don’t.
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