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He was chasing a ghost.

He didn't celebrate. He copied the raw log, the JSON, the diagnostic query, and the system’s reply into a single encrypted file. Then he closed the admin panel, logged out of myUSPTO, and shut his laptop. Eli Chen Arjun exhaled