| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Once, when my oldest was a baby and I was visiting my grandmother in the Ozarks she got tickled with me for being inordinately happy over a line of freshly washed diapers (yes, moms, that???s what we used before everyone began stuffing the landfill with ???disposable??? diapers) hanging in her back yard.
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