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The bank had given her sixty days. Corporate dairy giant “Holstein Horizon” had been quietly driving small farms out of business, and Mia’s was next on the chopping block. Their lawyer, a slick man named Mr. Graves, had already visited twice, offering a pittance for the land. “This old place isn’t special,” he’d said, tapping a pen on her grandmother’s oak table. “It’s just... peculiar.” Mia-s Milk Ranch -v1.1- -SatyrKing-
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