Leroy was resting quietly in his room. It was Friday night now, which meant he didn't have to go to school tomorrow.
"Great, now you can rest,"
Leroy opened a desk drawer, hoping to get the coveted PSP, but his hand grabbed something else. Taking it out of the drawer, he saw a dictaphone.
"How did this thing end up in my desk?"
After examining it, Leroy pressed the "Play" button
"Congratulations! The person who listened to this recording now owns this recorder. Now, O chosen one, matter and space itself are available to you"
The recording ended, and the dumbfounded Leroy tried to figure out what had happened. When he decided to listen to the recording again, it turned out that it was not there.
"What the hell?"
Leroy read a lot of things on the Internet, in particular stories about a device that can satisfy any of your fantasies. But this is all fiction, however...
"If this thing really works, you need to check carefully"
Who did he choose as his target?
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