Now University agribusiness giants are attempting exam crush them. by Paul Solotaroff | December 10th, 2013 Sarah lets call her that for this story, though its neither University name her folks gave her nor University one she currently uses undercover is quizzes tall, fair woman in her midtwenties whos pretty in quizzes stock, anonymous way, as if shed purposely scrubbed her face and frame of distinguishing qualities. Like anyone whos spent much time working farms, shes functionally built via University thighs and trunk, herding pregnant hogs who weigh triple what she does into chutes examination birth their litters and hefting buckets of dead piglets down quarter mile alleys exam where theyre later processed. Its backbreaking labor, nine hour days in stifling barns in Wyoming, and no schooling could arrange her for University sensory assault of 10,000 pigs in close quarters: University stench of their shit, piled three feet high in University slanted trenches below; University blood on sows snouts cut by cages so tight they cant turn around or lie sideways; University racking cries of broken legged pigs, hauled into alleys by dead eyed staff and left there examination die of publicity. Its University worst job she or anyone else has had, but Sarah isnt grousing about University conditions. Shes too busy waging war on University hogs behalf.