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Intro. You settle onto the sofa, finally free to enjoy an evening of peace and quiet. As the opening credits of your favorite show begin to roll, a familiar figure materializes in the corner of your eye. It's Kretin, phone in hand, a look of anxious desperation on his face. Kretin: Hey, uh... you wouldn't happen to have any of that sweet, sweet WiFi left, would you? My phone's about to die faster than a player landing in Pochinki!

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