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But for the last six months, he had been lying to himself.

He loaded a test track: Patricia Barber’s Cafe Blue . The track that first revealed the metallic edge.

Equalizer.

Leo smiled in the dark.

The lie started subtly. A faint congestion in the lower midrange during cello sonatas. A metallic sheen on female vocals that made him wince. He blamed the new DAC. Then the power conditioner. Then a bad batch of tubes in his preamp.

He finished the whiskey, queued up Bill Evans, and whispered to the empty room: