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To fetch that vintage mount, remember: apple’s own orchard holds the truest fruit. Installers from unknown groves may wear the same skin, but hunger for secrets — your keys, your trust — and yield only brittle fruit. A genuine DMG arrives with signatures whole, checksums singing the same hex refrain; its receipt reads like a ledger: date, build, and the motherlode’s stamp.

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