Note: As I’ve
said, I decided to set this story in a place that I know. Garretsville isn’t an exact mirror to my
current town of residence, but it’s damn close in population and types of
people. For example, the butcher
mentioned in the front of the chapter. I
don’t believe our butcher actually runs a shop (storefront), but he does do
exactly as described otherwise. I kind
of feel it necessary to emphasize this since, before living here, I would’ve
thought what a lot of people do: that people in towns like this are brutal like
the big corporate farms. Now, granted,
we have our problem people, but we’ll get to those people too. Man, this is cathartic!
Also, I had intended for this chapter to be much longer and actually complete the storyline in this chapter alone. However, before I could do this, I had a situation with a donkey and his kicking me around for half an hour, and so I'll have to conclude this next week. :(
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