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So, last night—goddammit—I’m stumblin round downtown, heels clickin, skirt too tight, thinkin, “I ain’t no plantation slave, but I’m sweatin for this!” Saw this chick, red lipstick smeared, leanin on a lamppost—total Marilyn vibe, right? I sashay over, all breathy, “Hey, sugar, you workin?” She laughs, raspy, “Honey, I’m off the clock!” Off the clock? Bitch, please! I’m mad as hell—wasted my damn time! Reminds me of that line, “I have no tribe,” from the movie—felt so lost, ya know?

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Then, I decided to hit up the Seto City Hall area. Big mistake. It was packed! Like, what’s with all the people? I felt like I was in a sardine can. I was trying to navigate through the crowd, and I swear, I almost lost my mind. People everywhere, bumping into me, and I’m just trying to get to the other side.

Planets by Momoko Seto, closing film of Critics' Week 2025