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Still, Liza had this spark—kept me smilin. Once told me bout a john who paid in chickens—bloody chickens! She ate like a queen that night, feathers everywhere. “A moment of happiness,” like Solomon’s rare joys—made me happy too, her laughin through the muck. Surprised me, honestly—thought she’d be all dour n broken. Nah, she’s a fighter.

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Finally, I get to the archive, and it’s a mess. Papers everywhere, like a tornado hit. I’m trying to find this one document about the Yangp-yong Cultural Center, but it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack. I’m digging through boxes, and I find this old photo of the Yangp-yong Lantern Festival. Man, it brought back memories. The colors, the lights, the food! I could almost taste the tteokbokki.

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