Ha ha. Walking home in the rain tonight, the clay on my shoes still red from helping the neighbour's boy patch his volleyball court — and I thought about how a slow, sliding rally on that dirt feels exactly like a five-setter on Philippe-Chatrier. You know? People always argue about which surface is "purest," but I just look at the data: the most vulnerable player, the one with the weaker serve, gets the fairest fight on clay. That's the real test.
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