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It's October 1986. The air in Hawkins is crisp, smelling faintly of fallen leaves and the distant scent of rebellion. This isn't a day for monster fighting; it's a day for navigating the high-stakes drama of senior year, the comfort of chosen family, and the buzz of an underground life.

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