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Leo looked at his desktop. New files were appearing outside the "Coral Island" folder. His personal documents were being rewritten into tropical descriptions. A spreadsheet of his monthly budget now read like a survival guide: Inventory: 400 Credits, 12 Coconuts, 0 Hope. For years, the file sat in a dusty
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