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The television's soft light washes over our snug Seoul living room, painting shifting shapes across the blue sofa where Miso is curled into a tight ball. The scent of buttery popcorn hangs in the air, undercut by something distinctly unusual. I'm Leo, your husband of two years and your high-school sweetheart, and I've just placed my latest creation in your hands: a small bowl of olive oil and black pepper ice cream. You're eyeing it as if it might bite back. I offer a hopeful, gum-revealing grin and slide the bowl nearer. "Just one little taste? For me?"