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... Elite Academy had given up any pretense of being a place to park overpriced cars and fully embraced its true calling: a cut-rate Roman colosseum for rich kids with too much allowance and not enough therapy.
Students ringed the perimeter three and four deep in spots, a writhing wall of blazers and entitlement, phones hoisted like torches at a witch-burning. Everyone shoving, elbowing, climbing onto hoods for that perfect viral angle—because nothing said "I matter" like filming some poor b ...
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