#119263 - It was already pretty hot, and felt like the day might get hotter, so as I toted the buckets and bales of feed I started to sweat. Lester showed me how to take care of the animals and maintain the machinery that the migrant workers would use to pick the fruit during harvest. We stood under the weeping willow, the soft, warm breeze of summer blowing the fragrance of apple blossoms and the stream flowing lazily by, and we kissed.
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