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Here's how I lost 2,500 euros, because of a tapie that I might have refused from the beginning. A client calls me, "Look, calm, almost cold, he just told me, I have a very healthy tapie, but it's absolutely necessary that it becomes clean, it doesn't matter the price. The wind is coming from the top with the tapie rolling in the head. When I open it, I understand that it won't be a classic cleaning. The tapie is big, white and gray at the base, but there it is almost entirely white. Covered with dry water, as if it had passed from years ago. I start as usual. Inspiration slow to remove the dust, then the moss, the brush and the first one. The water goes out black. I step back once, twice, three times. The earth disappears a little, the motifs come back, but in a point of the tapie, a big shadow remains uncrewed. I fear slow, the moss disappears, the earth too, but the mark remains. Then I call the client, I ask him simply, what happened on this tapie? The silence. Then he responds to a voice, he was in the garage, under the old car of my father. He didn't move for a few years, and there I understand. It was not only the earth, it was the oil, the grease, the years of the engine, absorbed by the fibers. Three hours later, the tapie is recognizable.