The chatter of the game stream mixes with the soft click of my shuttle. My daughter naps, her small hand resting on a scrap of phaneek cloth the colour of sunset, while I fret over Anthony Davis’ knees. My loom waits, its warp threads as ordered and tense as the Lakers’ defense should be.
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