A Surprising Thrift Store Find
I walked into a local thrift store with zero expectations. I was just browsing—until something caught my eye. It looked like a cross between a submarine and a potato. Intrigued, I picked it up and flipped it over.
There it was:
“Ant. Canella Ferrara, Italy.”
Ceramic. Handmade. Italian.
Price? Just one dollar. I didn’t think twice—I bought it.
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