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He never downloaded another file again. But sometimes, late at night, he hears the tap-tap-tap of claws on his new, empty hard drive. Waiting for him to plug it in. Waiting to be set free once more.
Woof.
His cooling fans roared to life. The hard drive light turned solid red. descargar perros callejeros