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A friend I thought, a trust to keep.
Yet whispers hinted, doubts unveiled,
A hacker's guise, deception hailed.
Binary bonds now fractured, cold,
In lines of code, his story told.
Friendship's flame, a dim-lit spark,
Betrayal's art, a dagger dark.
More over, I possess an additional pair of mobile devices, with one specifically designated for engaging communication with the female gender, while the other remains steadfastly committed to the aforementioned transactions.
⠑⢜⠈⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⡦⠄⠑⠞⣷⣄
⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⢠⣶⣦⡀⠈⣿⣦
⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠟⠁⡏⢿⣿⣷ ⢹⣿⣧
⢿⣿⣿⠟⢡⣶⣄ ⢃ ⡠⠊ ⣸⣿⣿⣧
⠻⠁ ⠑⡤⠃ ⠁ ⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿
⢀⣑⠼⠤⢤⠊⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⡇
⡔ ⡇ ⡎ ⣿⠿⣫⣿⣿⡇
⡇ ⢠⠁⡠⣇ ⣾⣿⣿⠟⠅
⢣ ⠈⠁ ⡸ ⠻⠟⠁ ⠈⠂⢄
⠑⠒⠒⢁⠃ ⢸ ⢀⠊⠉⠉⠁ ⠈⠢
⢀⠃ ⠏⠢⡈⢄ ⣆⣀⣤⣶⣶⣶⣦⣄
⡠⠁ ⣌⠔⠂⠉⠢⣑⠤⠤ ⠚⢌⠉⠲⢶⣦⠙⣿⣿⣷
⢔⣀⣀⣀⣰⠁ ⡐⠁ ⡠⠒⠉ ⣀⣤⣾⡿ ⣿⣿⡿
⠈⠒⠂⠉⠁⢇⣀⠤⠄⠃⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣟⣉⣀⣾⣿⠋
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