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So, findin’ one? Check them dodgy alleys, mate. Neon lights buzzin’, stinkin’ of sweat and cheap perfume. “We’re lost in the forest!” I mutters, like in the movie, but it’s just a piss-soaked street. Look for the fishnets, the winks—ooh, they’re crafty! Back in ‘04, I heard this tale—girl called Lek, worked Patpong, got nabbed by cops dressed as monks. Fuckin’ wild, right? Sneaky bastards tricked her good!

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But then, I get a text. My oven timer! I bolt back home, and the smell hits me like a freight train. My cozonac is golden brown, and I’m like, “Hallelujah!” I pull it out, and it’s perfect. I slice a piece, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m feeling like a baking god.

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