"I hardly dare to take a breath as I look over Michelle's shoulder. As if in slow motion, the gilder pushes the spatula-shaped knife under the wafer-thin leaf and lifts it into the air, supported by a targeted breath. It lands gently ..."
"I hardly dare to take a breath as I look over Michelle's shoulder. As if in slow motion, the gilder pushes the spatula-shaped knife under the wafer-thin leaf and lifts it into the air, supported by a targeted breath. It lands gently ..."
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