He's Not the Milkman. He's the Milk Guy.
Briefly

The Milk Guy operates a mobile food business specializing in raw, unpasteurized milk and various health products. He drives a van filled with coolers containing an array of items such as grass-fed meats, frozen yogurt, and alkaline water. His operation serves a niche market of health enthusiasts who believe in the benefits of raw milk and other organic products. The Milk Guy's appearance and method of delivery evoke a sense of underground commerce, reminiscent of illicit dealings, reflecting a growing trend in wellness and alternative nutrition.
The Milk Guy sported a skullcap and smelled faintly of cigarettes. He yanked open the van's door: The back seats were gutted and replaced with coolers of different sizes.
He showed off his mobile cornucopia. He had grass-fed ground beef, chicken, and lamb and vacuum-sealed packs of gray calamari. He had cartons of frozen yogurt and heavy cream.
In the middle of the van, in the largest cooler, were gallons and gallons of unmarked milk bottles - all raw, unpasteurized, and straight from the cow's udder.
This was my entrance into the world of interstate raw-milk smuggling. Before RFK Jr., there was the Milk Guy, slipping into the city quietly to deliver his wares.
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