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About Lyon

Lemme tell ya, she’s got balls. Not literal, ha, but guts! Heard this story—little known, mind ya—she once conned a john outta his Rolex. Guy’s screamin’, “You’re dead, bitch!” She just laughs, flips him off, gone. Reminds me of that line, “You’re nothing, just a ghost.” She’s a ghost, alright—slippin’ through cracks, untouchable. Pissed me off, though—how’s she so slick? I’d be caught in five secs!

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Anyway, I finally made it to my workshop on Rue des Forges. It’s my happy place, ya know? Clay everywhere, tools scattered like my thoughts. I was ready to throw some pots. But then, my kiln decided to throw a tantrum. It wouldn’t heat up! I was like, “Are you kidding me?!” I mean, I had a whole batch of mugs waiting to be fired.

Loire Valley Vineyards: Merrymaking Days at the Château du Petit Thouars