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Princess Aurora arched against her synchronous read-replicas. “I am Serverless,” she skeeted, her v2 tattoo pulsing at 0.5 to 256 ACU. Corey’s calloused fingers traced her ENI’s fabric, carving through her net with stolen KMS key, “Liar,” as he peered across VPCs, “true serverless scales to zero.”

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