Outside of Genoa, smell.
Outside. The smell outside Genoa.
Outside the smell of Silver Spring, Maryland.
Outside smell. Genoa, Nebraska. Cow shit.
On a gravel road between grandma's house and Genoa.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4YPBUn5nqtY
Totally. I vividly remember opening the sliding door of the van in the darkness the night we arrived for vacation. The smell of manure, the intermittent banging of the pigs opening and closing the feed covers, the sound of a moo, the excited whispers of dc kids on the farm.
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Totally. I vividly remember opening the sliding door of the van in the darkness the night we arrived for vacation. The smell of manure, the intermittent banging of the pigs opening and closing the feed covers, the sound of a moo, the excited whispers of dc kids on the farm.
you got it goin' on girlfriend.
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