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They say take the crossroads, open every door,
Vienna's shining, London calls for more.
Poland's heavy, Romania proud,
Dino-ridin' flashy, Dino-ridin' loud.
But there's a quiet corner, narrow and still,
One thin line forward, one steady will.

Chat starts smiling like it's all pretend,
Worst cap on the board, they don't recommend.
Paths stay narrow, pressure stays thin,
Funny how the turn timer keeps rolling in.

Sevastopol, one way in,
Call it a mistake, then watch it win.
They joke it's a throw, say don't begin,
But the board stays quiet... one way in.

Advisor pops up with a straight-faced claim,
“Strong for your position,” sparks the flame.
Screens get clipped, the laughter's loud,
Proof the AI shouldn't be trusted, proud.
Yet numbers keep doing what numbers do,
Wins stack up when nobody's looking through.

The Pizzler laughs, scrolls right past,
The Giants fan says, “Nah, won't last.”
The Viking warrior charts every plan,
Still skips the square that the penguin ran.

Sevastopol, one way in,
Say it's impossible - then count the wins.
They won't pick it first, won't pick it then,
But it keeps surviving now and again.

Some learn the board a different way,
Far south of trends they don't replay.
While others chase noise, strength, and show,
One quiet cap just says hello.

Sevastopol,
Say it slow.
God cap hiding in plain sight.