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Golden Honey Jars on a Sunny Counter in Sweetwater

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his keys jingling in his pocket with every step.

The padlock on the double doors was new, its brass shackle thick and heavy against the gray pine wood. Arthur took his time finding the right key, his fumbles showing his haste before the lock clicked open.

“We keep the line locked down to prevent contamination,” Arthur said, pushing the heavy door inward.continue reading …

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