6.4.04

oneword.: brand: "All the cattle would be drafted first, dust and sad confused bellowing. The hustle and the twang of the short polythene pipes thwacking them on their backs to send them in the right directions. The rattle of gates, the human swearing, the rustle of their hoofs in the dirt, then the horror of the searing flesh and screaming animal agony as the hot irons branded their flesh."

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