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We have looked for clean fresh air for many years now, we have found the solution. When the inventor's father was on a farm, the farmers would burn weeds and grass left over from the previous years. The air would become polluted. The birds would peck each other, chickens would fight, mules would kick each other, cows would attack each other, and the older children would become irritable. My grandmother would say, "I wish it would rain before every living creature destroys each other." It would rain and the birds would sing, every living creature would be happy, because they would be breathing fresh air. It felt like taking a shot of whiskey when you take in a breath of fresh air.
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