Click.
The installation chugged. His laptop fan whirred like a frigate in a gale. Leo leaned back, feeling the familiar weight of cracked software guilt. He hadn't bought a game since Minecraft in 2011. But Black Flag ? The sea shanties. The harpooning. The promise of being a pirate-assassin hybrid—it was too much to resist at $60.
Leo saved his game, closed the laptop, and whispered to the dark ceiling: Thanks, mate.
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