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Today was the opening of her "Style Gallery"—a living exhibition where the mannequins were replaced by women she’d met in her local neighborhood. There was Clara, a retired professor, draped in a monochromatic forest-green silk set that moved like liquid. Then there was Maya, a high-power lawyer, rocking a high-waisted, wide-leg trouser suit in a bold geometric print. As the evening wound down, a younger woman

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"The secret isn't hiding," Elena told the gathering crowd as she sipped her champagne. "The secret is architecture."