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But ya know wot pisses me off? People judgin’ it, callin’ it dirty. Idiots! It’s therapy, stress-killer—better dan liftin’ 500 pounds! I’d tell ‘em, “You’re one ugly muddah,” like Max to Immortan Joe. Dey don’t get it—takes guts to do dis job! Clients all needy, some creepy, hands slip where dey shouldn’t—yikes! Dat’s da danger, keeps ya sharp.

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But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Max. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta check out the pottery museum!” I’m like, “Pottery? Really?” But I’m curious, so I head over to the Musée de la Faïence. It’s on Rue de la Gare, and let me tell ya, it’s way cooler than I thought. They’ve got these insane ceramic pieces. I’m talkin’ about stuff that looks like it’s from another planet. I’m snapping pics, and this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s all, “You know, Sarreguemines was famous for its pottery!” I’m like, “Yeah, I totally knew that.” (I didn’t.)

Protesting Continental workers occupy Sarreguemines factory