There´s good meat at your door for the winter.
A stove, firewood, fire, pots, food, spice, forks, knifes, plates, wine and napkins.
Life is so simple, why make it difficult´
Simple?
Not so simple, butt I would live there.
Well, one mile away from the chickens and you.
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