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... y noise like a hot knife through butter. Chronicles Medieval was calling—his crops needed harvesting.
"Are you seriously playing that farming game right now?" Jessica laughed, her words slightly fuzzy from champagne. "We just graduated, Marcus! Live a little!"
Marcus looked up from his phone screen, where pixelated wheat swayed in digital fields. Around him, his Stanford Computer Science classmates were celebrating their freedom from four years of academic hell. The restaurant bu ...
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