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Or swearing is just an integral part of life.

One of the reasons that I am a little disinterested in the "Downton Abbey" sort of popularity is that my real folks were the servants. A maid and a gardener (a WW1 vet), actually, on one side.

Or dock workers with bad language. The least wucking first of these is LAST.
 
One set of grands were cotton mill workers. One set were a maid and a stableman(apparently he cleaned up well and also drove the Master around.).
 
One set of grands were cotton mill workers. One set were a maid and a stableman(apparently he cleaned up well and also drove the Master around.).
Ay. My sorta folk. I love it that reincarnation types never regress back to the servants, always the princesses.

Actually spent a delightful day at a cotton mill, the Quarry Bank Mill, checking out everything from the extensive steam-powered inner works (my cousin is a steam-engine freak), to the enormous processes involved in getting cotton bales to fabric, including all the labour required to do this, including the orphan apprentices. Ironically, we had to pay a bit extra to see and hear how very young kids were housed in tightly packed dormitories, 3 to a small square hay filled box bed, 1 bedpan per ten kids. They got paid overtime, lol. 1 pence per hour (no interest), to be paid out upon their graduation at age 16 when they might qualify to be a full worker. Company town was nearby.

I have a nice stuffed heart hanging in my kitchen window made from mill fabric.
 
Fibre types, did you know that you can make a knittable/weavable fibre out of nettles? Apparently even more indestructible than hemp.

 
It is, for me,

i) first greens, fried
ii) first growth, great fertilizer
iii) next growth, prior to seeds, leaves great for tea
iv) More fertilizer.

And I don't use it for fibre.
 
Ay. My sorta folk. I love it that reincarnation types never regress back to the servants, always the princesses.

Actually spent a delightful day at a cotton mill, the Quarry Bank Mill, checking out everything from the extensive steam-powered inner works (my cousin is a steam-engine freak), to the enormous processes involved in getting cotton bales to fabric, including all the labour required to do this, including the orphan apprentices. Ironically, we had to pay a bit extra to see and hear how very young kids were housed in tightly packed dormitories, 3 to a small square hay filled box bed, 1 bedpan per ten kids. They got paid overtime, lol. 1 pence per hour (no interest), to be paid out upon their graduation at age 16 when they might qualify to be a full worker. Company town was nearby.

I have a nice stuffed heart hanging in my kitchen window made from mill fabric.

How corporate creeps ... I was raised in a NB Textile Mill Town ... still some people worship the main tye rant ... as he couldn't be dissociated from much coin!

He still commands their mental states ... an incarnation? These often appear as they are not ...
 
How does one know if US is insane? One can look if the perspective is not fogged and mystie-eyed by alternate sadness!

Sadness is the state near half are in ... that intelligent people can propose. Yet maybe they weren't as intelligent as the Bull rushing about appeared?

Be at rest with your mental process ... so's to get familiar with the quarks of power! Someone even said stop it ... thus attributes of Bung ... man with his head in a barrel?

Can Bull be inebriated? May be the funny plants settled there ... they shall remain unnamed as they are familiar and familiarity can tear a house apart ... or so some writ has stated ... without question about the thump in the night! Priming ... all a' gory!

The POTUS is said to becoming autonomous ... which is near dissociated ... Eeyore into the knowing ... rites?
 
That would put a hole in place ... resolving the bipolar side of the Charlie Brown Complex ... Good Grief ... learning curve?

One searches far and wide ... far's cide? What is odd under seized empiric ... what's Jew CID once the powers are squeezed is sapience!

Powerful drippings from the corporeally inebriated ... bloodlust?

Drives some sides ... far eight? Beyond it is nein ... as if there was nothing there ... KISS'dite was gone ... redacting ... blacked out?
 
I grew up around nettles but hubby didn't learn about them as he grew up on the dry prairie. Eventually we settled in the boreal forest region - where damp areas are quite common. One day he brushed against some nettle unawares. I was astounded by his proposal that I should drive him to the hospital for treatment for his 'horrific' rash!
 
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