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A street. Night. A red car. And Derek, lying face down on the asphalt, a dark pool spreading from his head. The timestamp in the corner read:

The car swerved. Missed Derek by inches. Hit the curb. Flipped once. Twice. dudefilms.web

The dudefilms.web logo faded in: a stick figure holding a beer in one hand and a clapperboard in the other, crashing into a pixel sun. A street