Biting the hand that feeds you

Biting the hand that feeds you

Laura Mushrush

Drovers

In the creeping corners of organic vegetable stands and the shadows of specialty stores lurks a very disturbing creature. Willowy in form with daunting pale skin, it sniffs and picks through an assortment of produce, eyeing each one like a hawk.

“Monsanto,” someone murmurs.

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