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      "id": "s1",
      "narration": "Every shop floor has this argument. The man who trusts his hands, and the man who trusts the gauge. Forty years and it never settles."
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    {
      "id": "s2",
      "narration": "But the work itself never argues. It leaves a report behind, in steel and shavings. Point eight of a micron. That is the map we agree on."
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    {
      "id": "s3",
      "narration": "Read the chip. It tells you everything. A tight silver curl, and the cut is clean. Burnt blue, and you are cooking the edge, overheating the material, losing your tolerance."
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    {
      "id": "s4",
      "narration": "Feel is the compass. The number is the map. Lean the cell, leave room to move. The grain tells you when it is ready."
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