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The room went completely silent the moment he spoke. There were no jokes to soften the blow, no casual asides to distract from the weight of his words, no knowing wink toward the base that might have suggested humor or bravado. Just a cold, deliberate promise: “That’s going to change.” In that instant, the abstract…
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