Rolling Refreshment

Imagine working in a North Carolina cotton mill during the 1920s, when factories dotted the state’s landscape. The dry, earthy smell of cotton dust hangs heavy in the air. The large, industrial contraptions that fill the plant — endless rows of spinning frames, weaving looms, winding machines, and more — roar to life, creating a constant hum in the mill. Women, teens, and sometimes even children…

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