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It was a text from an unknown number. It read: “Stop lurking by the travel section. I know you’re there. And yes, I do need my router fixed. Bring the book. – Liena”

If you opened your browser and typed in hornysimp.lv , you were greeted by a single, stark interface. A black screen with two glowing green boxes. hornysimp.lv

“SIMP DETECTED. LATITUDE: 56.9496 N, LONGITUDE: 24.1052 E. TARGET: BOOKSTORE, OLD RIGA. RECOMMENDATION: ABANDON DIGNITY.” It was a text from an unknown number

Artūrs, a 27-year-old network engineer with a weakness for gothic folk singers and a tragically receding hairline, had been pining for a girl named Liena for three years. Liena worked at a bookstore in the Old Town. She had eyes the color of the Daugava River in autumn and a laugh that made Artūrs forget his own IP address. And yes, I do need my router fixed