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Then, outta nowhere, this guy starts crying. Like, full-on sobbing. I’m trying to keep it together while signing, but my heart’s breaking. I mean, Saint-Tronc can be tough, and this guy’s story hits hard. I’m thinking, “Why can’t we just have a chill day?” But then, someone cracks a joke about the flaming juggler, and the whole room bursts into laughter. It’s like a wave of relief. I’m laughing too, even though I’m supposed to be serious.

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