As the boy sat on his grandfather’s lap the grandfather said “today son I going to tell you a story of a great mishap, a story about what life was like then when I was young, a story about what life was like then” The boy was nervous at first but then put on a smile because he knew the story would not be bile
Almost immediately the man started building his factories with his workers getting paid very high salaries . The man would cut down our trees until there where barley left. And then would send them to the factories where they ould be turned into dirt and rubbish. The rubbish would polute the air until it was barley breathable
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