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Growing up my grandparents had a pig farm. (Still do only my father runs it now...) I used to, and still do when I'm round those parts pitch in now and then. When I was oh, about 10 I'd say I'm pretty sure I saw two male pigs going at it...I remember asking my dad and he just sort of grunted and changed the subject...
It was an, enlightening experience?
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