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Leo stared at the cracked screen of his laptop. The orange glow of his bedroom lamp illuminated a single, blinking message: “Authorization required. This copy of Ableton Live Suite will expire in 7 days.” “You didn’t think we’d just let you take it, did you
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Leo reached for his mouse. But the cursor was already moving on its own, placing a new kick drum on beat one.