
My mother was from the south, and when I was a little boy she filled my head with wistful – and mostly apocryphal – tales of Louisiana plantations. She really hooked me on the big old house thing.
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My mother was from the south, and when I was a little boy she filled my head with wistful – and mostly apocryphal – tales of Louisiana plantations. She really hooked me on the big old house thing.
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