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Amy took in a deep breath of fresh air and stood with her hands on her full hips, looking around her property. It was a modest farm, with an average sized barn that held a cow, a few goats and several chickens that Amy had raised. Closer to her house she had set up an impressive garden with row upon row of assorted fruits and vegetables. Due to it being situated close to a river, a decision Amy prided herself on, her garden's yield was often plentiful. In fact, harvesting her garden was set to be Amy's first task for the day.
With her tools in hand, Amy started digging into the rich earth to gather the fruits (and vegetables) of her labor, the effort of continuously bending down and standing back up bringing a light sheen of sweat to the plump woman's flushed face.
"Gotta do some hard work every-*huff*-now and again", panted Amy as she loaded a basket with some freshly pulled carrots.
An hour had passed since Amy started harvesting her tasty crop, filling up quite a few baskets before she started to feel pretty hungry. A loud grumble sounded from her belly, causing the flushed farmer to rub at it tenderly.
"Ok, ok! We can take a break, then." Amy chuckled to herself. She looked back up towards her garden only to gasp at the sight of...
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