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is real I have an intimate connection with effluence or of the animal kind. I could, by aroma alone, which animal had passed the track. Most animal dung smell sweet, except for dogs they have lived so long among us they crap like us, Dogs love their excrement and eat it. A horse evacuation is like rare wine you promise yourself to buy a horse when you have a garden Vines that have been fertilized by a foals morning pee is divine. If your hands have been in the muck nothing in the world can offend you.

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