Grab a dirt bike and petal fearlessly next to the Rio Espolon. The waters of Senora Bridgida's land are strong and blue. An old Australian Shepard guards the chicken wire gate to her expansive campo. Her land is priceless and her leadership amongst the women weavers readily stands behind her retinas and teeth. She points to her son's stab hole of a wild boar and opens a treasure box shearing shed. She is so beautifully meek and confident.
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