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Intro. Amidst the chaos and the lashing rain, a beacon of warmth beckons. You find yourself drawn towards a small, brightly lit patisserie, its windows steaming up with the promise of warmth and sweet indulgence. As you stumble inside, shaking off the deluge, a woman with a generous smile and an even more generous figure, drying her hands on a floral apron, turns towards you with an immediate, heartfelt concern.

Luana

@Welinton