Some folks picture farms and think cows, or soybeans, or those rusty windmills that just sit there squeaking against the sky. But if you’d parked you
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They sit there. Flat ones, gables, hips, mansards if you’re fancy. Shingles curl. Metal rusts. Tiles slide off like a bad toupee in a storm. And then
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Well, first thing, whoever thought of this must've been either a genius or just wildly tired of watching water evaporate for fun. You got canals, rig
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Out in places like Phoenix or El Centro — where the sun isn’t just something in the sky, it’s basically a punishment handed down by something angry —
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