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First off, I’m a typhlopedagogue, which is a fancy way of saying I teach visually impaired kids. So, I’m all about that patience and understanding. But today? Ugh. I’m walking down ul. Kościuszki, and I trip over a pothole. Like, come on, Praszka! Fix your streets! I’m not trying to break my ankle before I even start my day.