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... han doing bad." That phrase runs through my mind as I lie on the cold asphalt, face down, with blood gushing from a wound on my head. I can barely feel anything now, but before I succumb to the darkness, let's rewind a bit and see how I ended up in this sorry state.
It all began in my dimly lit room, with the soft glow of the monitor the only source of light. For what seemed like hours, I had been glued to my favorite game, completely immersed in a world far from the reality I despised. ...
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