As she opened the door and welcomed me into her home on a snowy morning in Tehran, "K." (her name is withheld to protect her anonymity) – a 33-year-old mother – appeared to me as an unexpected epiphany. A brunette, speaking fluent English in a surprising American accent, she was wearing only skimpy shorts and a clingy tank top, showing her bare skin and her boyish haircut. That day, K. talked to me on camera for three hours straight. She spoke freely, without hesitation, giving me the most...
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