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Frontier Living

Take this saw and axe we have to clear the land. What, you mean the heavy machinery got here first, the concrete is setting as we speak! Can I borrow your flat-headed screwdriver? Ikea have half-made another thing again, I will make a skillet full of low-sodium bacon if you help me put it together. You say the wilderness has returned and there is a shortage of oxen and wagons. The frontier begins at the back of Walmart now where the natives take their lunch-break. Amazon have sent the wrong log cabin again. We can make a camp in the wild woods behind the small industrial unit. By the way do you have a shovel and ladder to get us all out of here?

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