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sadiegirl2021 · 3 months

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"I think that eight-pointed star was tattooed on you for a reason. Take that sword and go figure out why."

NESTA!!!!!!! YOUR STORY CONTINUES!!!!! VALKYRIES RISE UP!!!!!

#nesta archeon #pro nesta archeron #valkyries #pro valkyries #hofas spoilers #Your story is worth telling #gwyneth berdara #emerie #rise up

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obihoe · 2 months

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naruto in that waterfall scene truly was like. the villagers have shunned me all my life and now they love me but its all fake cuz they just love me for what i have done to protect the village i HATE those fuckers, they can shove their autograph requests up their dumb asses and then he is like. well i got the solution. to solve all this hatred. to dissolve it and cure it. i'll just keep trying to become who they want me to be, if i manage to be the person THEY want me to be, they will love me and i'll keep their approval. this is the solution to all my problems ^_^ and then he like, hugs his dark self and it dissolves and the whole thing is done its like sfdfdgdgfs. okay, way to repress ur own feelings and do the exact same thing that youve already Been doing all ur life so far LOL. literally victim-blaming ur own self for what others have put u thru but alright. 👍

#naruto #posts #takes that are news to literally nobody here but yeah ..#its like 'i just have to be strong and be positive ^_^ just like that killer bee guy'#which like yeah cool that killer bee kept his cool all this time and just remained chipper but still.#its not his and neither naruto's fault that he was hated and ostracized all this time. lol #it shouldnt be Their responsibility to just be cool with it. and/or make it better #ANYWAY. this is all obvious but yeah #i also do have to say i kind of like the way killer bee's story of how he grew up was presented. nevertheless #cuz he's just like yo yo yo check out these cool rhymes 😎😎 while everyone throws like tomatoes at him or smth. asfsfdgds #like he just cannot be bothered #even when motoi his friend opens up to him abt hsving tried to murder him (which is like huh?? okay. youre scared #of the eight tails so youre just gonna ATTACK his jinchuuriki? w a silly little kunai as well like okay???)#anyway but his friend tells him he secretly hated him and wanted him gone and he's like whatever man 😎 give me ur fist #we are best bros forever like sfsdsfsfs #its kinda cool i think. like u COULD maybe frame this as 'ppl are going to treat u however they choose but if u just stick to urself #and know who u are. u have worth independent of them. believe in ur own strength cuz youre FUCKING cool and youre YOU #nobody can take that away from u. even if they throw eggs at u' or smth then that would be great!!#but no its framed more as 'well u just have to keep being nice and take it and believe that u can become better #so that they will love u' ... which is :[ like naruto bbygirl fuck those villagers .. u are worthy no matter what they say #ANYWAY. lol #killer bee

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torgawl · 3 months

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if you call himmel pathetic i'm throwing hands at you. himmel showed the purest form of love for frieren and you guys think that's pathetic? what's pathetic is not respect other people's feelings or boundaries and acting like people owe you anything just because you like them. himmel was happy to have a friendship with frieren within her own conditions just because he genuinely enjoyed her as part of his life. he was happy to wait for her for his entire life is he had to but he also never stopped living for himself. that's fucking beautiful. loving someone so much you are able to let them go, not wanting to change who they are or impose anything on them? unconditionally, nonetheless? that's the point of life.

#either platonically or romantically having people genuinely appreciate you and having genuine connections with people is what makes life #worth living #frieren is a beautiful show about loss grief and how people change you just by being present in your life how they add to your life how #your true friends inspire you and how we keep each other's memories alive how love is timeless despite the finality of our human condition #and you tell me himmel is pathetic?#what a joke #i'm biting himmel haters like an enraged chihuahua #infection you with the power of love so you understand that loving makes the world more beautiful #besides frieren not understanding her own feelings at the time she always cared for himmel and the others as well #she just took more time to learn how to reciprocate and demonstrate the importance they had for her #because she isn't humans which is normal #a big part of life for everyone is having regrets and wishing it wasn't too late #frieren explores that perfectly #the friendships in that story are so pure and well nurtured #it's a shame internet culture rotted your brains so much that you think there's something inherently wrong with having unrequited feelings #and being okay with it #it's a shame you reduce such a genuinely good character who proved his will was above anything mystical to a 'simp'#anyways. himmel stays winning.#he put a ring on it too like imagine thinking he's losing when frieren is having dead wife flashbacks of him the entire show

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carlyraejepsans · 2 years

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i got annoyed on twitter lol

#inspired by that guy who tried to correct me under my sans post because ''it's impossible for him ti have taken the photo'' so obviously...#asriel used his godlike powers to take the picture instead and put it there himself to tell sans he can move on???? like DUDE #frisk literally sees nothing weird with the pic which means they must be aware of it/remember taking it #if your justification is ''oh well the chronology doesn't line up so obviously it had to be God'' then it's not good evidence lmao #like you're literally forcing a deus ex machina into the story. might as well say it was toby dog. or gaster for all it's worth LMAO #sorry i know that person definitely didn't mean to be rude but there's something about the character limit over there that just #does away with any cordialities the moment you have to write something a bit longer #also it's sans lol. they tried to debate me on SANS. I don't pull any punches there LMFAO #anyway how's y'all morning going

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erytherion · 3 months

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To anyone who needs to hear it because they don’t believe it’s possible:

I would read the story of your life, as you are now and as you have been.

I may not read it perfectly, or fast, and I might read lots of other things at the same time. I might not even like the writing in it, or the events that take place in it (especially if they are sad), but I would pick it up and I would read it.

Your stories deserve attention too. It is good to share them, in whatever pieces you can manage.

#orv #omniscient reader’s viewpoint #for all the Kim Dokjas and everyone who isn’t him too #your life is interesting even without an apocalypse #even without plot or drama or success #I would sit and listen to you tell me your life’s stories #that you like plants or that you dropped out of school #that you never finish books yourself but admire those who can #that you can’t watch tv shows because of migraines but you love their fandoms #we all listen to our stories all the time dont we?#so don’t ever think yours aren’t worth sharing #or keeping safe like the most treasured of secrets

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flowercrowngods · 10 months

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*curls up like a cat on your dash*

#i wanna just. sit down with y’all. have floor time. yell about my stories and yours. laugh about your tags. hug you for getting prevved #on all levels except physical i’m doing that actually. you’re worth hanging out with. take a breath for me #you’re great. you’re doing great. you’re not fucking everything up. tell me a nice thing if you wanna. you’re good 🤍🌷#we are hanging out in silence now hope you know #🤍

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trimmedarmor · 4 months

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doing the equivalent of gripping something intensely hard then forcing myself to let it go every time i see something about the stupid fandom drama i got pulled into earlier this year

#nothing bad ppl just... bringing up its existence...AGAIN......#every time i see it i wanna go on a rant for a billion years but the worst place to do that would be on tumblr #I rly don't wanna see anyone talking abt it unless it's to criticize the ppl who started the false accusations or to apologize to us #for the harassment #Buster: You Really Think Someone Would Do That? Just Go On the Internet and Tell Lies?#anyway I cant believe ive had the misfortune of interacting w some1 who has to b vindictive toward others to quell their own insecurity #to accuse us of racism because he wasn't allowed to be in a personal friends discord group...#and then saying that we didn't wanna let him in bc he wasn't a 'popular' account? 1. he has way more followers than some ppl in the server #hence why he was able to get so many ppl to attack us #2. he can't keep his own story straight. First we're racist then we're ableist then we gatekeep popularity?#Dude... we don't like you because you're vindictive and take minor slights way too personally...hence...everything that fucking happened #anyway idk who reported him but i thank them for it and i hope that was worth their account getting suspended for getting paid to harass us #to anyone outside of all this reading this mess... please question the validity of ppls accounts if they don't offer concrete proof #and the only proof is based on assuming that certain actions COULD POSSIBLY line up to the accusations #this includes if multiple people have the same accusation without proof because that's EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED #except it was dumber because several of their accusations literally contradicted themselves #wowww people apologized and informed their audience about possible microagressions once they were informed. they MUST be racist!#and if you don't want to dig into it that deep..then by all means mind your own damn business before you join in on someone else's witchhun

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ghoul-haunted · 4 months

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anyway I'm soooo normal* about asscreed and I definitely dont constantly feel a sad sense of loss over how I'll likely never experience the same wild enthusiasm or passion for a franchise story like I did with asscreed, but god I am glad I was there for it's height because there was nothing else like it

*this is a lie

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kasumingo · 6 months

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Goddddd the corn plate meme is the manifestation of how piss poor the analysis skills and need of interpretation is to the people consuming media nowadays

#it's so damn frustrating i have to punch something #txt #the animator: very deliberately animates a character do something #a fan: points it out:#some fucko in the replies: lmaoooo corn plate corn plate!!!#i'm too neurodivergent for this neurotypical ass take #ALL media has something worth analyzing #it's never too deep #art is worth analyzing even if the author didn't intend it to mean something #people put deep things in art that manifests in the smallest thing #the need to tell intricate stories came with your fucking humanity

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meowingatthesea · 2 years

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PLEASE tell me the two fish story

i would love nothing more than to do that. I will not be putting a readmore on this because I want my followers to suffer.

Okay SO. There is a middle-aged businessman. He is wealthy, he's married with a lovely wife and two kids, he's got a stable job at his business company, and he's overall satisfied. But he's not happy. He doesn't experience the high highs and low lows of life anymore. He needs to find meaning. He's heard tales of an old wise man on top of a mountain who dispenses wisdom, and he is confident that if he travels up the mountain and finds this old man, he will be given life-changing advice that will help him find a meaning for his existence.

He begins to train for this arduous mountain hike. He starts with small hills. He climbs up the hill and down the hill. He soon graduates to large hills. He climbs up the hill and down the hill. Eventually, he tackles the local mountains. He climbs up the mountains and down the mountains. He's starting to get in shape. He's got calf muscles now, and knows how to survive on a mountain and how to carry a tent and a backpack. Finally, after a year of training, climbing up hills and down hills and up mountains and down mountains, he's ready. He packs up his belongings, putting only a few changes of clothing into a hiking backpack along with his tent, and he kisses his wife and children goodbye, and he embarks to the mountain where the wise old man lives.

He boards his plane and flies across the world to the mountain where the wise old man lives. It's a rocky flight, and despite all his training climbing mountains he's not very good with airsickness. He spends the entire 26 hour flight holding a barf bag and making the people sitting next to him uncomfortable. Every time he starts to regret his decision, he looks at his hiking backpack (it was his carry-on, it's under his seat), and thinks of the peace and joy he's going to find once he's acquired wisdom from the old man on the mountain. Eventually, 26 hours later, the plane lands, and he shakily wobbles off the tarmac onto solid ground. He spends the night in a nearby hotel, getting ready to set off on his big adventure the next morning.

The next morning arrives, and he packs up his trusty hiking backpack and sets off. He meets up with a group of fellow hikers at the bottom of the mountain, but most of them are just going to base camp. He's the only hiker who's aiming to get to the top of the mountain and hear wisdom from the old guy. Everyone else is just there for scenery. The group begins their hike. It's a hard hike. As much as our businessman thought he was prepared after a year of climbing, this mountain is much harder than any of his local mountains. He's tripping over rocks and sliding on ice and stepping in mud and falling in lakes. He's tired and dirty and starts to wish he hadn't come. But he looks at his hiking backpack, and it reminds him of the family he left behind and the wisdom he's seeking, and he knows he has to carry on.

The hiking group arrives at base camp. Everyone sets up their tents for the night, and the rest of the hiking group prepares to enjoy a nice stay at base camp. The businessman, however, knows that he won't be here for long. He's got to prepare for the long trek ahead of him. He unpacks his tent, pulls out his sleeping back, rests his head on his hiking backpack, and goes to bed, ready for tomorrow's hike and the wisdom that is forthcoming.

The next morning he wakes up, packs up his tent and sleeping bag, and waves goodbye to the rest of the hiking group. He's going to continue up the mountain and get to meet the wise man on top of the mountain, no matter what happens. He has to complete this journey. With his beloved hiking backpack slung over his shoulders, he continues up the mountain.

Yesterday's hike was the hardest hike he'd every done. But today's was twelve times harder. Without his hiking companions to cheer him on, he feels empty and hopeless. His legs go numb. He's stumbling over each rock in front of him, tired and empty. He's barely able to keep going. At one point, he ends up crawling on his hands and knees because his feet are so exhausted. But every time he thinks about giving up or taking a break, he feels the straps of his hiking backpack digging into his shoulders, and they remind him of his goal and the wisdom he is searching.

After twelve hours of the hardest hiking he's ever done in his life (disclaimer: do not try this at home i think it would kill you. businessman is a fictional character with stamina far beyond yours or mine), the businessman finally reaches the top of the mountain. At the very peak, he sees the wise old man he's been searching for all this time. He cries out, a cry of success and triumph. Finally! Finally! His quest will pay off! He will gain wisdom! He will learn how to bring joy and meaning back into his life!

The old wise man sees him struggling up the mountain summit and rushes over to give him a hand. The old man helps the businessman stumble to a nearby rock, and goes to prepare him a warm drink of hot chocolate as his reward for climbing such a difficult mountain. The businessman relaxes onto the rock and places his hiking backpack behind him. When the old man returns with the hot chocolate, he asks the businessman what he is searching for.

"Oh, old wise man of the mountain! It is you that I am searching for, you and your wisdom. My life has all the hallmarks of happiness. I am wealthy and well-employed and loved by my wife and children. Yet I am dissatisfied. I cannot find meaning in my life anymore. I haven't felt true joy in years. Oh wise man, please tell me how I can learn to find meaning. I've trained for a year to make this climb, and I already feel wiser for being in your presence."

The old wise man nods, and sinks into deep contemplation. He sits on a rock for ten minutes in silence, clearly thinking deeply. Eventually, he coughs once and begins to speak.

"Sir. I commend you for your journey and the effort you expended to reach me. Truly, you have shown a strong spirit and a great will. Unfortunately, I retired from the wisdom-giving sector years ago. Now I sell essential oils as a way to clear your mind and better your health. Can I interest you in a purchase of 100 essential oils to sell and distribute to your friends and family?"

The businessman is in shock. He can hardly believe what he just heard! After all his training and all his suffering and all his hope, he was to be thwarted by a multi-level marketing scheme pitch that he could have heard from his next-door neighbor back in his hometown. At this realization, grief overwhelms him and he begins to sob. He knows he can't stay a moment longer at the top of this forsaken mountain with this old man who won't give him wisdom. He jumps off of the rock, and, sobbing wildly, starts to run down the mountain. In his haste to escape, he leaves his dear hiking backpack behind.

After an hour or so of running wildly down the mountain, the man slows, and realizes how hopeless and dejected he is. No wisdom! No life-changing advice! And eventually, he looks around and feels a lack of weight on his shoulders. No hiking backpack!!! By this point, the businessman can't even cry anymore. He just sinks into the dirt, hopeless, dejected, rejected, empty hearted. As he stares at the ground, empty and pitiful, his eyes land on a small lake in the distance, a little further down the mountain.

As he gazes at the lake, he sees something moving within it. No, two somethings. He stares a little while longer, trying to figure out what it is. His focus on this moving dots begins to lift his depression, and he feels invigorated to find out what they are. With this motivation in mind, he picks himself up and slowly stumbles closer to the lake. As he gets closer, he realizes what the two dots are. There are two fish, and the first fish is swimming faster than the second. As they swim along, the first fish isn't looking where it's going, and it slams directly into a wall. The second fish says "dam".

#im not sorry #i hope you can forgive me but also you knew what you were getting into when you asked me to tell this story #now go forth and tell it to others. it's your sacred mission.#important part of telling this story: the preamble can be whatever the FUCK you want it to be #it doesn't have to be a man climbing a mountain #ive heard a thousand different preambles #it can be whatever #as long as eventually you end up with someone looking at a pool of water and seeing two fish #i usually tell this story as a camp counselor when i have three hours to kill cause we're hiking or something #the first time i heard this story was as a camper from my camp counselor and i was SO ANGRY #should i blaze this? this post might be worth blazing #i would absolutely drop $10 on forcing other tumblr users to read this

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voidoftetris · 1 year

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hello for the love of god hello. i just watched adamandi and all my thoughts are fist fighting for the opportunity to get out first except now they’ve all been knocked out and i can’t get them coherent

#fukcing. ambrose trans real. that’s all i’ve got #ooh also let’s go lesbians let’s go gif #*fancam of quincy floats by*#oughhh kissing them all gently on the head and telling them academic value is not everything #and also sending them to therapy #vincent you have some banging songs but blease #i just. ggghgh the pressures of being told your worth is in your work and that work slowly killing you #(well. quickly in ambrose’s case)#tearing yourself apart to protect the thing that is hurting youghghgsghhgh #the STRINGS beatrix is manipulating the story but she is also being dragged along by it #only escaping being trapped when portia convinces her to stop holding onto the strings #so many thoughts head full pretty songs #adamandi

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snowychicken · 8 months

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I'M NOT LOOKING FOR ANSWERS I'M NOT LOOKING FOR GOLD

I'M JUST LOOKING FOR SOMEBODY TO HOLD

I'M NOT A PROBLEM YOU'RE SOLVING I'M NOT BREAKING THE MOLD

I'M A STORY WORTH TELLING YOU'VE NEVER BEEN TOLD

#ashes #mothica #screaming lyrics into the void #its appreciating mothica hours #idk something in this verse just kinda clicked tonight you know?#like youre right mothica i AM a story worth telling

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the-jovian-plutonian-effect · 1 month

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the urge to send people that dont like me final farewells while i tear their stupid logic to pieces

#people dont just stop being your friend for no reason 🤷‍♂️#trying to be at peace with people misunderstanding me and i fucking hate it #the villian in their story only because they cant fathom blamimg themsleves for anything #i keep telling myself it isnt worth it #jpe.txt

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queer-ragnelle · 9 months

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i’m so bummed about the disk horse around horror.

sometimes yeah it’s uncomfortable but often that is the whole point. it’s okay to not like it in the same way second-hand embarrassment in a comedy makes someone cringe too hard to enjoy the joke. that’s perfectly fine! but what good would hating the office & calling all the fans idiots accomplish, exactly? it’s the same when someone claims gore or sex or dark themes in horror are indicative of some underlying sinister intent on the creator’s part & that only depraved people enjoy creating or engaging with that stuff. like whether or not you can personally tolerate the content should never infringe on someone’s right to catharsis without facing judgment for it. art is sometimes an exaggeration or stretched to an extreme to make a point. but apparently some people are so up their own ass they don’t even comprehend that not all gore is meaningless & the gratuity is intentional to solidify the themes in a provocative way not only to shock but to expand & deepen the message. of course there are exceptions but i’m sorry if you watched hereditary or carrie or penny dreadful or saw & walked away thinking, “gee whiz all that blood & gore was extreme! did they really need all that to send their message?” you so thoroughly missed the point that you should probably talk candidly with a horror-fan about what it means to them & try to learn or just remove yourself from horror-related spaces & shut up forever.

#some of the oldest films we have are horror #nosferatu is 101 years old #the ancient greeks & romans had horror fiction #like to cut off one entire section of literary history over the pretense of gore or sex is wild to me #humans need to have some outlet to express the horrors of life #like you understand that’s why it’s called that right? horror? bc it’s horrible?#softening it defeats the purpose #OUGH is this even worth it #do you get it do you get what im telling you #war & disease & fear have ruled humanity forever & to cope with that we make up stories #you don’t have to like them all but you do have to respect them for what they are instead of #reinventing the definition & then getting mad about your made up interpretation of what’s happening #it’s not mindless violence you idiot #god anyway i have some horror to write lmao bye #my post

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priyal-d123 · 2 months

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A Dead Poet's Cry

I saw this girl the other day

And it felt like I had seen her before

As if I'd known her somewhere in some way

She smiled when she saw me

And I knew that's what she did for everyone

That was the thing about her,

She loved smiles; it reminded her of battles won

But there was something wrong

She knew I could see it too

So she wore that smile further

But just for a moment there, it faltered

And just for a moment then, I could see through

I saw it all in front of me then; laid bare

How far she'd loved and how bad shed lost

How much she'd had to suffer, when all she'd done was care

I felt broken then, as if I were the one who'd been betrayed

I felt hurt on her behalf

I couldn't understand who would do this to someone

Who didn't deserve to cry, but to laugh

I felt angered ar that someone

And I think I knew who

And I wanted to hold her, and tell her

'don't leave, I still love you'

Something told me that's what she wanted to hear too

Just once, not for me or anyone else, but for THAT person to care

To whisper, 'don't worry, I'm not going anywhere'

I reached out; to be that person for her, i tried

But the closer I got, the worse, for the loss, she cried

They say she wears her grief well

Or is it the other way around?

Cause that's what they'd taught her to do

To bear it all, and yet, not make a sound

She assured me; 'its fine' she said

Even though it was clearly not

My heart hurt to see her

Waiting for someone who'd succumbed her to this rot

And I wondered if that's what love was

I'd never believed in it; now I detested it even more so

Because it has killed her alive

And even still refused to let her let go

I pleaded her to forget; to somehow just live

But she just shook her head sadly

And I knew there was nothing left in her to give

I saw it slipping

Her facade giving away

And I saw what once was beautiful

Fading with people who didn't stay

What justice is this, I asked

I wondered why she so stubbornly held on

There came that smile again, full of pain and loss,

And something told me, she's never accept they're gone

Her eyes dimmed then

And her smile finally dropped

Tears rushed to fill her eyes to the brim

And my heart just stopped

And she stared back at me

The girl behind the glass

Her hope had been the end of her

Her innocence, her love, her smile, now gone

Lost somewhere in the blur

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evermorre · 2 months

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i'm a simple girl. i hear midnight rain and feel ill

#midnight rain for girlies who dream of leaving home and become ostracized from their families fr #but also #the beauty and joy of living your dreams #is worth the pain #footnotes in the story of my life #i was never good at telling jokes

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