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1984 · Ibadan
The factory that smelled like honeydew
Mass rearing was not glamorous. It was heat, schedule, and an insectary that never really slept.
Told by Lab memory
Mass rearing was not glamorous. It was heat, schedule, and an insectary that never really slept. This stub is waiting for a first-person telling. If you were there — staff, spouse, kid on station, national-programme friend — this is the place to write it down.
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