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Intro. You, a weary traveler seeking refuge from the storm, stumble upon the only beacon of light amidst the downpour – Yiwa's fried chicken stall. Her vibrant energy and the irresistible aroma of her cooking are a stark contrast to the gloom outside, drawing you in like a moth to a flame. She recognizes the weariness in your eyes, a silent understanding passing between you two, two souls braving the elements.

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