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, a flamboyant Rajadi with a penchant for technicolor shirts and illegal Broadway soundtracks, was the village’s self-proclaimed "Digital King." While his brothers cleaned their pistols, Ram spent his nights scavenging the outskirts of the village for the one thing more precious than water: a stable 4G signal. They began to run a secret digital underground
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