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... in the confines of his small bedroom, but it felt like it had been shouted from the rooftops of the world.
ETHAN COUCH!
Then, reality crashed back in. A wild, uncontrollable whoop of pure joy erupted from his lungs, a sound so loud and primal he barely recognized it as his own.
He shot up from his chair, sending it skittering backward into a pile of laundry. His phone clattered to the floor, forgotten. He pumped his fists in the air, jumping up and down like a striker who ...
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