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Here’s the kicker: she’s got this trick—little known fact—slippin’ coins in her bra, savin’ up for somethin’ big. Maybe a ticket outta this dump. Reminds me of that *Caché* vibe—“I’m not scared,” she’d say, darin’ the world to break her. But me? I’m over here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’, “Girl, you’re a damn legend.” Ain’t no perfect endin’, tho—life’s messy, like her lipstick smears. Still, I’d watch her story unfold any day—beats the hell outta most Hollywood crap!

Chapter 32: DUEL

Morning came before Seto could figure out if he'd slept or not. He found the sheets beside him empty and panic shot him to his feet. He yanked on briefs and opened the bedroom door. Seto .

First stop, I hit up the Seto Pottery Museum. I mean, duh, it’s like the heart of the city. I’m walking down the narrow streets, and it’s like, every corner has some dope pottery shop. I’m talking about the kind of stuff that makes you wanna buy everything. But I’m broke, so I just window shop. Ugh, life.

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