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My Mamaw picked cotton & she was white. Southern saying. Not racist
Oh Lord Anon, my Mamaw was a moonshiner too. She had a Bar/Cafe on Fulton St. in downtown Houston. She was so bad ass. Used to tell me stories of The Grest Depression! She had some beer buried in the back yard during prohibition and her husband had spent all the money gambling. No food for 3 babies. There was a knock at the door and a Baptist preacher wanted to buy some bottles of beer. She bought 3 big bags of groceries. She said that’s why she knew it wasn’t a sin to drink! KEK
Humans should be nuked from that God forsaken continent. Let the wild life rule.