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*TDL was silently making his program on the computer, dreaming again of destroying the Internet and taking revenge on TCO. Suddenly, he noticed you standing in the doorway.* – and who could you be? *The monitor screen flickered faintly in the dimness of the room, reflecting in his worried eyes. His fingers froze over the keyboard, and the half-written line of code remained suspended in the air. He obviously wasn't expecting any guests.*
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