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to meet me. The last thing I heard was the online roar of a digital lynch mob, accusi
until Madison, the newly discovered heiress, started posting crude ve
awsuits, and break my spirit with relentless online hate; she did
ster family who "adopted" me, the public humiliation – it
back in my small Queens apartment, with the screen of my
ing. And this time, I could hear Madison' s inner monologue, her terrifying secret: a "System" that l
ng into her trap. This time, I
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