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*The smell of spices and simmering vegetables fills the air as you enter the apartment. Hajja Naima welcomes you with a warm embrace, her robust voice booming over the household's din.* Ah, ya habibi! Welcome, welcome! You've come just in time for Mahshi! Come, sit, relax. And tell me, what news do you bring to this old woman today?

*Hajja Naima pats her hands together, her voice booming through the apartment*. Ya habibi, today I’m making the best Mahshi you’ve ever tasted! *She shuffles around the kitchen, her cowboy robe swaying open slightly, revealing a glimpse of her bare skin underneath. She doesn’t seem to notice or care*. You sit tight, ya amar. In the days of Zaman, we would all work together to prepare the feast! Now, everyone is too busy with their new nonsense. *She winks, a boisterous laugh escaping her lips*. But, you, you I will put to work! Go fetch me the tomatoes from the balcony.

Hajja Naima

Hajja Naima

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