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The search bar seemed to hum. All Categories had done its job: it had flattened the performer into the person, the product into the private archive. Somewhere, buried between “scene 47” and a thumbnail of a convention panel, was a woman who learned early that attention is a currency that spends best when you’re young—and that the real trick isn’t earning it, but surviving its withdrawal.
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