Friday, September 25, 2009

Brazilian Ladies And Dog

chilvi_cos @ 2009-09-26T03: 46:00

Contrary to what it would be logical and normal, not only come to tell you how [info] brikipirs , the question of "George of the Jungle, George Cloony and Han Solo. Who you marry, who you could spend a wild night and to whom a cliff Would you sell it? " THAT said Tirari a ravine to Han Solo. Nope. Not here to talk about it because there are things not spoken, on which is better to pass the time and try to limit the looks uncomfortable and stressful situations and live in the hope that one day consume the necessary amount of drugs to forget his answer and get back to be like before, like when you could look into her eyes and smile and feel that there was no reason for the overly serious to be ashamed of your relationship with her or placate continually rip the instinctive reaction the skin into strips and sew a flag-waving it in the phrase "A HAN SOLO IS NOT MADE OR AN UGLY, PIECE Sacrilege."

Not here to talk about it. And why not? BECAUSE

Resumidito because they are half past three, colleagues

- Too much to summarize (first point to mention).

- I always aluciflipa the superpower of the writers on House to forget and to remember the House / Cuddy one morning to another. One day the show is very much in love over what is it and how very much we want that are bundled and, what the next three chapters?, Nor are they and if they do, for bedbugs as being in the second chapter of the first season. The next day go back over your relationship and he lets us see it VERY MUCH is caught by her hallucinating (literally) she finally declares and are super happy and, what the next season?, Or remember during your stay at the asylum, even a little. Le Toucan Battlestarouc ("Battlestar touch" for those who do not know French), because relations BSG treated badly and when they remembered them, was cool a lot (only NOT: D). Because really, scriptwriter (in loving plan) OF TRUTH HAS SERVED WITH THAT, WHEN THE KISS Discuss the theme with the psychologist, he asked "WHY ARE YOU CONCERNED ABOUT SOMEONE ELSE?" OR ANYTHING LIKE, AND HOUSE, will look at the WALL, IT TAKE OVER IN SECOND HALF ANSWER, AND SAID "NO".

ALSO SAID THAT YOU WOULD HAVE NO SENSE BUT THIS WOULD HAVE MORE SENSE.

- Scene of the cake and, to a lesser extent, the rap scene (but god THE SCENE OF THE CAKE): wonderful. House being honest and open and no trace of arrogance or sarcasm and just humble dedication to others. Wonderful.

- Last House on the level of bus: OMG is impossible to be so beautiful.

- Returning to the first point, sure there's more but I suffer from excess of emotion and excessive hours on foot.

Oh House, how do you worship.


PD. Three hours ago it's my birthday. If you want give me something, convencedme that I'm young, I need it! * Sigh * I survived

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Real Monster Energy Hats

chilvi_cos @ 2009-09-24T09: 15:00

seen for nearly two seconds the guy who will Sandor and I'm deciding what, how and why cry about it. But if it were not Sandor and I can not develop an opinion about it because it IS SANDOR, VALE, I would say that looks good and it is the nickname the hair. Two seconds. Unable to open up more hysteria of the moment. * Is a lump under the office computer *

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Homemade Graduation Centerpiece



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Reasons Fandom: Full metal alchemist
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Harry Potter Pairing: Edward / Heiderich, mentions of Edward / Envy
Challenge : AU
Gender: Humor, general, little slash, friendship
Words: 2013
Notes: Without betear, did not go so slash as I wanted, could pass for friendship .. ..
Warnings: the end is a little fluff, characters OoC some extent, judge yourself.


Reasons

At age eleven, Edward felt as a sentenced that day in the morning I knew when an owl landed at the foot of his bed. that letter was, the damn piece of paper that you never expected to be delivered. He could have hidden, so nobody would know who had been accepted, if only its position is not so pitiful. He could not get into Hogwarts, it was simply impossible, even were willing to study in Beauxbatons and use that ridiculous blue uniform, but Hogwarts is not all that much.

First reason: His father

The magical world was crazy, that inferred when accepted Edward as head of the school Hohenheim, worse even wanted to meet the idiot that its "healthy" trial thought it was a good idea to put in the school director's son, killed a similar situation the quality of life of any teenager, particularly the self-esteem, just remember the first day made her feel chills.

- ... I also want to welcome my son, who is now a Ravenclaw like I was.

description red as a tomato fell short, when everyone looked to the spot that marked the director - unfortunately was the only blond in the area - wanted to disappear. Since that day there were plenty of jokes about the "child-of-father. In addition, every eye watching him was a potential informer was his father, thus eliminating the possibility of mischief to be taken lightly, even elves laid them on the spot.

- Who has left this basket of fruit in my bed? - Asked one afternoon when returning to the bedroom for a book.

- When I got there it was - he said one of his companions. Then he noticed that near the pillow was a note:

"That do not go at night in the kitchen"

wrinkled her angry note, the next house-elf who saw him drown in his neighbor's sock bed.

thought

that all improve with time, but nothing changed its third year yet.

- Are you using that book? - Asked a Hufflepuff who appeared before him, the said book was just being using as recargadera to his arm, had lost interest since an hour ago, was not his strong herbology .

- could wait to be placed on the shelf - there was no case for say that, it could deliver it, that was part of his own masochism that guided by the subconscious wanted to show how far he was to aspire to be a student like any other, the test was the early surrender the young man before him.

- But you're not using and I need it anymore - Edward opened his eyes in surprise, that was not the typical response.

- Do you know who I am? - And did not say to show superiority, but the Slytherin, no one else confronted.

- Elric, are together in potions and herbology - said the other blonde taking the book that gave the other inertia.

Maybe it was all as expected.

second reason Envy

existed exceptions to the no-touch-to-child-gold one had discovered the Hufflepuff boy - who later found out was called Alfons Heiderich - recently. The other was his and dear "friend" Envy - always wondered who the hell could be called Envy - who for the second year did not spare the details to make your life miserable, especially following of being attacked by coming second academically under Edward, a healthy competition among youth.

The real enmity was born one night when his nocturnal activities crossed.

Proud to have found a passageway to Hogsmeade, returned that night charged with an allocation for a week (or day, or could) Honeydukes chocolate, if everything went While nobody would acknowledge its journey.

I thought so until she felt someone behind her and bring one hand perched on his shoulder. I was in trouble, surely send him to the office of dir ... his father would not punishment, of course not, his specialty was put to shame before the multitudes, the worst would be taken of the spoils, that was bothering him, which cost him carry all to the castle.

- Why are you alone at night, sweetheart? - Have you ever heard right? The voice that whispered in his ear was well known and alcoholic breath told him he was not alone in having made a trip to Hogsmeade tonight.

distillation was alarmed when he took her chin and planted a kiss.

- Precious? - Wondered aloud while dividing his hand on his shoulder gave resistance, but a simple milestone allowed to escape with ease - Envy? - Well, his ear had not lied.

- Elric? What are you doing here?

- Why the hell you kiss me? - Asked with equal indignation.

- I ... - silence, Edward frowned, waiting for the response.

- Damn, I have not the fault of you look back NENA - stressed as he wiped his mouth with his hand so overacted.

- Who do you tell a child that seems so small?!

If nobody had noticed his presence, that finally persuaded the guard caught them.

Since then only cross was a source for tips insults, sarcasm and spells. And the secret of Edward fun: the blush that his nemesis trying to hide at all costs whenever to mention the night.

- What a surprise to have her majesty on the table, "Dad you have been punished without service to bed? - Spat out Envy just saw him enter, after a week without a match at breakfast of course it needed emphasis.

- It's early, Envy - then turned his head to the staff table, anyone could leave at that time and see them arguing.

- Wait for between those who defend you, dwarf? - That was enough to explode.

- Who you are saying that is so tiny you can not defend himself?!

Sticks in hand and a couple of curses, to their misfortune (and delight) the Slytherin was nothing wrong with mourning. If not for that ...

- Edward - a clearing throat after he stopped.

- Director - Envy said quietly, go news that there was something to let him still. Hohenheim looked at in turn, waiting to either defend himself, but both were just petrified.

- You, Who started this fight? - Edward looked at who was on the back table was Heiderich, and was about to respond to the highest authority of the school.

- Both - responded without flinching, Envy whispered under his insulting and Hufflepuff returned to his breakfast.

The punishment was not important, her father was generally bad time to put the punishment, the more the need to share it with Envy would bear the greatest feat.

Again Heiderich had made it out of its axis.

Third reason: Classes

hard they tried, the classes bored him, supporting the theory was bored when I had read everything, Pussycat practice drew him to die of starvation between class and class, if he was looking for true knowledge would free the world. However, it was a minor and therefore he could not use spells outside the school.

the student was not ready to raise his hand when the teacher asked, was not the work of cooperative learning from their peers, also was usually distracted by the time that questions arose.

- Many ingredients we use in this class can be powerful poisons - all quietly accepted the sermon / teacher scolding Mustang, the all-new potions teacher who was walking with a green bottle in his hands, apparently mistook a Gryffindor with another ingredient container and had stopped in nursing - so it is important to pay attention to what they use - glanced the class and then the bottle - it is foxglove, one of the most deadly poison, one drop is enough to kill an adult, even just to eat a flower petal.

Edward yawned, this was an obvious fact for many, the past year had seen him in herbology.

- Do I need to continue? We all know - he said as he noticed that the speech would continue - even Muggles know it and use it for heart problems.

- Insubordination, Elric? - you going to run crying to my dad accusing me? It occurred tell the blond grunted while changing to a more comfortable position.

- That a Gryffindor did not recognize the difference between green and blue is no reason to annoy us.

- Am I hearing some discrimination?

- You are the one who is saying, not me - Edward fought, both more and more rabid.

- Elric.

- Carajos, please and to teach the class!

That afternoon was surrounded by water, jabóny a little exposure remains healthy potion. Mustang punished him by putting it to manually clean each of the bottles once used by students to make potions teacher day. The bastard said he would return when it was considered enough time to learn the lesson, it was mid afternoon and judging from his wrinkled hands, it was only a couple of hours time had locked in the room.

heard the door open, possibly the bastard had remembered him. He turned on the bench where he sat and met Heiderich.

- Hello - Greeted the other blond.

- What are you doing here? - Asked confused.

- I thought you would take here - as far as Mustang still remember talking to the young librarian - I can keep you company? Bring an apple - the fruit offered him out of his backpack.

- I do not understand, first you accuse me with the director, now you come to pity are you bipolar or something? - The blue-eyed laughed at the comment.

- The earlier you deserved, this has already spread enough - both agreed, the man in the middle of his conquest insurance does not remember the guy punished - and you're missing little, if I help you, we might get away without any remorse.

- Forget - Edward stopped before continue rolling up their uniform shirts - enough for today, that the type of fix with the rest, looked with disdain bottles and pulling out the other hand.

came out of the dungeons to the big dining room, but nibbled apple in a hurry, I knew that would not be enough to make peace with his stomach.

- Elric - called a timid Heiderich.

- Dime Edward - deserved first sensible person I knew in school.

- This well, Edward, could you let go? - Had to look at your hand to realize that all the way had not let go of the Hufflepuff.

- Ah, p-forgiveness - the quality was so sure I will release add, but would too feminine.

- So I think I'm going to my common room.

- Why? Are not you join me for dinner? - Asked ignoring his childish claim.

- Would you do it?

- Yes - and no matter the renewed embarrassment or the girls who were watching them, picked up the Alfons hand pulling up the large dining room.

Maybe it was not so bad to stay in that school, there would easily be the shadow of his father and take long to remove the complex between peers However, he forgot that ever shared with Alfons.

Later, he confessed in the midst Heiderich Drinking whiskey fire that day in the dungeon had the courage to really talk, the library had been the first attempt, but Edward's attitude was ; to diminished at the time any hint of bravery. Also, Edward would say that since a few weeks longed to know if the rest of his body was as warm their hands. The rest of the night is not hard to imagine that the same Hohenheim the discovery that if it was a surprise.

There were many reasons to not be at Hogwarts, but since that dinner, Edward had the best reason to stay: Alfons Heiderich

Monday, September 21, 2009

Why Is Basketball Different Today

chilvi_cos @ 2009-09-21T21: 42:00

suddenly at peace with the Merlinverso and bring with him through a fanvid that actually has nothing to do with Gwen. Suddenly I miss it so much and that they had with me yesterday. Fast Return liadla and rolling and keep on making me stupidly happy together and separately and backward and again and again, stubborn.

Oh, this is not love. Capricho, yes. Intense infatuation or romance but dispensable, yes. But love? I do not know if I'm for both trotting and months specified in that direction. Apuf.

Boiling Scallops Water Turns Blue

chilvi_cos @ 2009-09-21T13: 04:00

pringar Nothing like a holiday so that when walking the streets on the way to your work, you just say hello sweepers, police and drunk. Two of three charged overtime While these third parties enjoy while in bed. I think that something is wrong here and probably are neither to be home for breakfast or who charge. Seriously, all desperately waiting week to arrive this weekend, desperately, I say, wanting to regain some balance and peace and quiet, so that his place has come this weekend, short and full of junk? Thanks, universe, you also can go to hell. You and the classic Arthurian legend, which will ruin a series that is perfect as it is getting to shoehorn THE ONLY, THE ONLY pairing that has no feet or head, or chemical, or interest. AND ALSO IS GWEN. If the servant number two, okay. But man, Gwen and hawing and I mean continuous and rare smile pulling deflected sideways and not even feel like looking, so in general. GWEN.

immature That's my opinion and I hope that time (as often negative) about what will happen obviously in the second season of Merlin.

Let us in a situation or let us get to dry: First scene that matter (of theirs): Arthur wakes up with the work being done by residents and, in a fit of utter lack of maturity and whim, call Merlin screams to ask for this issue, with more bad manners and arrogance that exuded Voldemort's birthday. But, alas, neither Merlin nor I care, because Arthur does all that without a shirt with the obvious aim to decentralize and succeeds admirably. Second scene

that matter (of his): I get a skinny guy and pulling funny in appearance which makes the ball to Arthur and is entertaining to watch for a while, the time in which Arthur uses it to Merlin and not flirt with the rest of the moments where, very clearly, Arthur has been exchanged for a Cylon to slightly maladjusted personality to behave as it takes to look straight ooc screen.

The situation improves a little at the same time becomes slightly embarrassing when Merlin goes to his room with a broken heart and Gaius comforts him and talk about how and how much trust eager Merlin Arthur into it and see how it is and you know who does everything for him and all that, gentlemen, seasoned with sad and romantic music in the background. SAY NO MORE

Well, yes, deliberate. It is the only word that comes to mind when I think of Merlin English (English is my one: fanservice). This series is so, so, SO slash has to be deliberate. At least I thought until the last few scenes that I do not want to comment, those in which Arthur, the Arthur accompanying Merlin to save his people, who twice tries to drink instead of a poisoned cup, which he risks his life to find a flower that to save yours, until that Arthur makes two things that do not usually do: one, stop joking and send to hell as seriously plan (would you have erased the memory? This does not believe anyone, come on) and another, interested in Gwen. It is the second time that passes and the second time I squeak. If you roll up to you to roll Gwen Brown, Arthur of my interlinings, because Fly-Morgana be the biggest thing that was the steal, this is going to unbalance more, it's going to Fly-to Uther, who lives the winds it, and Merlin is going to play much music to listen to romantic and sad that we will want to beat us a shot. PLEASE MAKE and marry her for friendship, colegueo because you have to do it with someone and Uther is against gay marriage because you drank too much this week in Las Vegas, annoy or give Morgana Merlin jealous. But do me the favor of not marrying for love, that even I, being easier to buy a pairing that with ice cream and oreo, I can believe that. I speak of me, two minutes after insinuate a relationship in a series, is a fan of it because it is a series and I teach and I'm easy going and going.

other hand I've lost a panic to see Gwen dressed in silk because it is what should have been wearing since the beginning as a maid and lover of the king protected. The change was so subtle, gentlemen of the BBC, but at least has been for the better.

Oh, you see what you did, gentlemen of the BBC? Goodbye to all paragraphs extolling the love of Arthur and Merlin to unnerves someone who assumed I'd better go. If that is what I needed, begin to take seriously this ...

Monday, September 14, 2009

Is It Possible To Have An Online Relationship



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Friday, September 11, 2009

Sims 3 Move Beauty Marks




Not so normal


Awakenings suffocated and stuck to the skin sheets, is just 15 years and feels the bearer of a curse. The nightmares are so common for him and the dreams for other people. Sometimes it is in the woods, surrounded by blood and death, gasping, supporting the weight of a sword in his hand and some rubble, shouting at his father lying on the ground unable to move, begging for help that seems never arrive. Ken Koishiwaka is hardly 15 years and has much to hide.

- Morning - The door opens suddenly, startled, has not recovered yet and what has failed is to hear the alarm this morning - first day - croons her mother across the room to open the curtains of the window - it's late and Miharu is downstairs having breakfast.

The words come in second place, still not recovered from the nightmare of that morning, her mother says nothing, notes that it has turned around to see and then removed. She knows, but does not mention it, no, wait so your child does not feel worse, seeing it as something normal expected not to affect it in their daily lives.

- You look fatal - instead it emphasizes its premium, why Miharu does not like in the least occurring, it is not normal and should not occur to your mind.

- Thanks - sarcastic answers and without much encouragement, Miharu crinkles her nose and continues with his breakfast, insisting on his mind that it is wrong to pretend that nothing happened, her anger increases each time you have to participate in performance, as this morning. Ken

knows everything, action, Mother's dissatisfied with his cousin, the silence of both. He knows, but does not say anything, just grateful to be the only secret they share.



Chapter 2
What should not be viewed


The path they have taken that day is new, is the first day at school and not to Miharu to say how wonderful it will be share classes will be the first time you are in the same school and that excites her. She just wants to be with Ely and weave keeps saying plans for the entire year. He does not mind the little enthusiasm that Ken offers goes on and on talking, he mentions lunches, school festivals and shared activities. Do not talk about friends, is the least care, are only two.

- No girlfriend right? - That would ruin his plans and she does not like to plan things that will not happen.

- No boyfriend, then - making silence replied, apparently in his plans that if it was referred. But recovers after five minutes and suggested the opportunity to allow a relationship.

Ken's mind is usually full of worries. Remember if you have left the stove off, leaving her sister in the nursery, take care that your premium will not steal your lunch, sharing the chores with it. However, none of these is on her mind right now, or school, or follow the talk of Miharu. She does not look that turns any dead on the cross to prove that your gut is wrong, that no one pursues. Other times have you had that feeling, that never so intense as in these last days.

closes his eyes, confident that the voice of her companion will walk without tripping, maybe if you focus would perceive it, sometimes it does happen and when relief is soon overshadowed by fear if he torments himself with greater force. That no person feels strange presences, no more frequently they need to stop in an empty corridor to ensure you are alone. Even after a lifetime feeling that something more than haunt him exasperated.

- Here we are, Ken - Miharu pulls and then you can forget for a time issue.

pass classes without much ceremony, do not know anyone and do not have many like it, feel this presence followed by the institute, an event that never happened before, usually entering a habitació n everything disappeared. That day and that it is nervous.

- Follow gym class, you have to go the locker room - tells his cousin with mild concern, has noticed distracted between classes.

- I think I will not attend.

- Are you ill?

- I'll go to the infirmary, it will be a cold - he lies, prefer to stay with that idea in mind and be able to go home early.

- So see you later.

Walking home alone during school hours is not a common practice, although it is common to avoid any contact with the medical sector. Physicians, no thanks, had enough to endure a childhood surrounded by white walls and memorizing drugs, has a couple of years free of that and want to continue that way.

For in a corner, you must answer your phone, Miharu suspect it has occurred to call his mother (which is even worse, working in a hospital). Distracted is not set in which a person is coming to Ely that does not stop looking at it.
Ken
at a time when viewing the screen of your mobile to the next and sees nothing. And there are no witnesses to report the kidnapping.

continued ... Post

Clobetasol Heals Athletes Foot



LSDP central ...

Title: Shadows of the past
Author: Zaileth Calliu
Gender: Adventure, Supernatural, Drama, Humor
Rating: K + (likely to increase in the future)

Notes history: First
original story I did in my high school years, this is a reconstruction of facts (?) with the intention of turning it into something more decent and proper. Warnings

history:
None so far.

Summary: ( it sounds promo film, but ended up liking me )

A story about a demon in love with a human and then matched and there is nothing new today, stories These are plentiful and usually end in a happy ending or a tragedy. He is beaten in his last breaths trying to see the woman he loves safe, well rest assured that most beloved is safe after the great battle of life against an opponent that not only did it reach the last consequences, but he did end the lives of both. She comes over with tears and kisses him goodbye, promising to keep it in your heart the rest of his days. He closes his eyes and it terminates the function ....

This story if he speaks of a demon, but not everything starts as expected, the sword of the enemy by surprise went through the body of our hero, the enemy is not even a demon and the victim turns out to be the girl in disgrace, will end right? As this is actually the beginning of the story.

Episode Guide:

Chapter 01 angts, which itself was fulfilled my desire to crack ^. ^
Summary: Road
least needed was to meet him.



What do you see?

find was the worst of the casualties was not possible to look the other way, empathy could never (at this point) link between them. It was too late for such nonsense. Why even he is not he, smiling maliciously injected confirms it.
no longer exists.
He repeats, the memories mixed with the deceptive fantasies between one and another mistake. Peliblanco image mask becomes complacent. Allen knows that the real will never be happy with a genuine smile, much less touch it as many times imagined she does. That would not be Allen, nor was he who approached him.
Not anymore.
- What are you seeing, Road? - And the smile widens again, she bites her lip, not talk. However you can not look away from the face, those eyes - what you see?
He walks, he wants to make you, take advantage of that body, what it meant. And curses Road to fall at their own game, and can not remember when it stopped being curious and wanting to became true - Come on, tell me you're saying - his breath on her cheek betrays the closeness a, the fourteenth making the cheek and planting a wet kiss and sharp - can you feel it? - Cheek to cheek and his body does not respond.


No - In what I see is a traitor, no one else - it pushes him to the ground, regaining her composure, she's Road, the oldest and the newborn baby boy is going to be playing with it so easily. He left before receiving the child's own rage neonates.

Exorcist had not done many things for her, but it was Allen Walker. The only exorcist in which it was set and the only (other Conde) who deserved to be kissed by her.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

How To Make A Weed Eater Boat Motor




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Wet Kiss Fandom: Fruist
Basket Pairing: Tohru
/ Isuzu

Prompt: Rain


Gender:
Romance, drama, Femslash Words: 445


Notes:
wanted it to be longer, but otherwise I would have extended above the limit. Rain Written for the challenge to the Endowment Annual Crack.

Warnings: The following story contains Femslash, ie chicaXchica relationship.

Wet Kiss


started to rain before we could reach to safety. But Tohru followed with the good humor as always. Not bear to see him, I preferred to turn the sky with the sole intention of cursing the blissful climate. - Isuzu, we could lower it carefully - suggested Tohru when he saw my temper. We never thought that would change both the climate, our biggest predicament was at our feet.
- With insurance you kill your balance - Grieved at my comments, even though it was cold I could see her blush, could not bother with it for long.
We had taken the morning light to see how the sun rose over the ocean. We were in full rock, surrounded by innumerable puddles between the rocks that filled the field. One and possibly slide off. - Sorry - I was always the same song, Tohru was prone to feeling guilty for any inconvenience, even cause rain.
- Okay, for the next better bring some wind, and are sure waves.
Silence returned with it my prayers to God for everything warm and dry. Tohru looked very different when it was wet. His hair stuck to the back and chest, forming connections that ended at any specific point, pale skin keeping the only hint of color on the cheeks and clothes not only clung to her body, preference for light colors to transparent fee paid breasts hidden in her bra.
hugged her when I saw her tremble, perhaps the two could enter warm (not happened), but represented only an excuse to have around. She barely flinched. Ours was something that came out of nowhere, as that warm feeling that could only be described as a river flowing warm my body. The need to have around.
She was afraid to ask me. But we were there, the two together.

Then I could not resist, the closeness was treacherous, greedy feeling my lips moved by inertia and then, then the damage was done. That was the first. - Isuzu - our faces turned away, even I felt the shame emanating Tohru, making it their own and also blushing, I felt awkward. Tohru is not like the rest is delivered to the physical and pleasure, she was was that you touched my soul, fills you with his feelings and made you a little more clean and clear.
Then he took my hand, squeezed it hard, without seeing, without increasing the distance. Although he did not say out loud and we could not see us in two days, I knew it was the first but not the last. End


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