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He closed the laptop. Outside, the sertão wind carried the sound of a man laughing — deep, warm, and older than the internet.

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Ojuara entered the PDF by closing his eyes and placing his fingertips on the screen. The heat of the monitor became the sun of another world. He closed the laptop