by plixbyite. | Jun 25, 2026 | Blog
I just pulled off my respirator. My face sweats heavily. My boots carry a thick coat of pulverized drywall dust. Twenty years. Twenty years I’ve spent ripping open rotted walls across Canada. And some things never change. People wait way too long. They smell...
by plixbyite. | Jun 19, 2026 | Blog
Listen up. I’ve spent 18 years behind a lens. My lower back aches like a rusted hinge. My studio usually smells like a mix of expensive hairspray and anxious sweat. I am a Tampa boudoir photographer, and I am tired of the lies. People think this job is just...
by plixbyite. | Jun 19, 2026 | Blog
I just spent three hours authenticating a fake ceramic DiaStar. Absolute mess. But fixable. People keep asking me the same tired questions. They walk into the shop. They ask about Rado watches in India. They want the prestige. But they have zero clue what they are...
by plixbyite. | Jun 18, 2026 | Blog
I just walked out of a house smelling of burnt popcorn and sheer panic. Another Tuesday evening. Another student crying over algebra. I dropped my heavy bag on the floor. 18 years doing this job. 18 years of fixing messes left by lazy “budget” tutors. I am...
by plixbyite. | Jun 18, 2026 | Blog
Listen to me. I’ve spent 18 years wading through mountains of dead hard drives, shattered monitors, and leaking batteries. The smell of fried circuit boards? It’s permanently burned into my sinuses. I hate seeing good people get scammed by shady recyclers. You are...