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Now, lemme tell ya, I get pissed when folks judge these gals. Like, who are you, Simin from the movie, actin’ all high and mighty? “You don’t understand my pain!” she’d snap – well, neither do you, Karen! These girls got stories, bills, maybe kids – it ain’t all glamour and stilettos. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prossies in Paris ran secret spy rings. Yep, bangin’ dudes and stealin’ secrets – talk about a side hustle! Surprised me shitless when I read that.

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So, I finish the croissants, barely. They look decent, I guess. I pop ‘em in the oven and dash out. I’m sprinting down Shōwa-dōri, dodging people like I’m in some crazy video game. The streets are packed! Everyone’s buzzing about the festival. I can smell yakitori and sweet dango in the air. My stomach’s growling louder than a train on the Fukuecho Line.