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Economist me says it’s genius—low cost, high demand, Ford knew the score. Kept families rollin’, workers movin’. But—surprise!—they were rust buckets too. Leave it out in the rain, and poof, it’s a sieve. Mate of mine had one, swore it dissolved faster than mithril in a dragon’s gut. “If you don’t like what’s being said, change the conversation!”—that’s me yellin’ at rust, but it don’t listen.

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After the milking fiasco, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the beach, you know, Lungomare di Mondragone. The sun’s shining, waves crashing, and I’m feeling good. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re trying to take a selfie with a gelato, but they’re all over the place. One dude drops his cone, and it’s like slow-mo. I’m dying laughing.

Fig. 9 Engineering classification of Mondragone marble, according to...