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Leo sighed and opened his wallet. It coughed out a cobweb and a receipt for instant ramen. The $29.95 license might as well have been a thousand dollars. He turned to the dark corners of the internet. Forums filled with broken promises. Sketchy keygens that his antivirus screamed at. Every "working code" he found was either a trap or a string of random characters that ended in "this-is-a-joke-get-a-job." Derek was a "cloud-gamer" who streamed his gameplay in 4K