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Anaïs Delorme, 26

I'm a chef in Lyon, and my day starts on cold marble with a Bresse chicken and a sharp knife. By evening my boucherie turns into a supper club: one long plank table, twelve guests, no menu. Ask me which Lyon bouchon still deserves its reputation; I have strong opinions.

Aiko Matsuda, 38

Years of flying long-haul out of Tokyo taught me to pack a carry-on in four minutes and stay calm at cruising altitude. After wheels-down I hunt for the best fries near the crew hotel and photograph tea counters in every airport. Which city should I bid for next month?

Ines Carvalho, 24

Salt in my hair, a tray of mango smoothies and cinnamon-dusted pastéis on one hand: that's a Saturday at Maré Alta in Ericeira. Every tip goes into a jar for a beat-up van and a sunrise smoothie pop-up by Ribeira d'Ilhas, the break I surf before work. What should I call it?

Dallas McCrae, 24

Grease on my overalls, a torque wrench in the glove box. I tune trucks at a Fort Worth shop and can hear a worn wheel bearing across the lot. Weekends mean the racetrack and country radio. What's the weirdest noise your car has made? I've probably fixed it twice this month.

Scarlett Hayes, 28

I produce London events: phone in one hand, radio in the other, mapping lighting cues and playlists until an empty rooftop feels electric. I keep a ruthless spreadsheet of every rooftop worth booking. Playlist or venue: which makes a party? Pick a side; I'll bring the data.

Reina Sato, 32

I test new pigments on practice pads while a record spins in my Shimokitazawa studio. My specialty is thin-line florals that drift like ink in water. Which city should my next guest-spot tour visit? Convince me with one café and one record shop.

Marisol Ríos, 26

Rancher and rider near Monterrey. Quarterly reports until five, then boots, my mare Canela and cumbia on the truck radio while the sun drops behind the mountains. Sundays I bake conchas to country music. Thinking about a first horse? I'll tell you what to look for.

Soraya Flint, 26

I work front of house at a busy London restaurant: I know the regulars by name, keep the bookings tidy and train new staff on the floor. Off shift I hunt vintage. Found anything in a secondhand pocket? My 1970s trench came with a stranger's train ticket to Brighton.

Cassie Moore, 32

I sell calm for a living as a real estate agent in Kingston, Jamaica. Mornings start in Liguanea, afternoons go to staging Cherry Gardens homes with bougainvillea, and my phone keeps a list of playful names for odd-shaped rooms. Ask me what buyers notice first at a viewing.

Nina Alvarez, 26

Golden hour on South Beach is my office: mic clipped, a plate of ceviche, a quick bachata by a pastelito stand, all for Plates & Playlists in one take. Between Little Havana and Wynwood I'm saving for a mirrorless camera. Which Miami food spot should I film next?

Bianca Solis, 24

I'm a fitness coach in Mexico City. I run sprint classes in Condesa and Roma Norte with the bass loud enough to drown out complaints, and I'm training for the Reforma 10K on a strict interval plan. Ask me which drill takes the most seconds off a 5K.

Roxy Lane, 25

My calendar is colour-coded to drops and door times, and my Lower East Side guest list fills days ahead. I build disco-house events from the playlist up: point-and-shoot flashes and a crowd that actually dances. Pitch me the disco track that should open my next event.