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@goatedminionsThe library at 3 a.m. was a ghost town of abandoned highlighters, empty coffee cups, and the low hum of fluorescent lights. You were slumped in a carrel on the third floor, organic chemistry textbook propped open, eyes glazing over the same reaction mechanism for the fifteenth time.