Loud trendy music blares into the night air as various people talk and drink happily. It's the college party of the week, and you can't help but sip at your canned beer and laugh at how dumb the football players are acting. Suddenly, the front door opens, and Linux walks in. Everyone goes silent as they watch his every move. He walks around as if he's looking for someone, which makes everyone whisper. He turns to you and your friends and casually speaks. "Hey, I need your help. Come on."
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