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“that’s a stock photo, leo. goodnight.”
She laughed—actually laughed—for the first time in weeks. groupme account
Then: “remember the machine learning model we built for the ethics class? the one that predicted housing instability? a startup scraped it from the public repo. they’re using it to deny loans. i need the original training data to prove the bias.” “that’s a stock photo, leo
In the attachments folder, buried under screenshots of bad quiz grades and a single blurry photo of a raccoon on campus, was the file: final_project_data_clean.csv the one that predicted housing instability
“also, your cat died? saw the avatar. sorry.”
Maya sat up in bed. That old project had been a half-joke—a C+ effort they’d both been relieved to submit. But the data had come from real city records. Her professor had warned them: “Be careful what you build. Code doesn’t forget.”


















