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themusicalsky · 1 year
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Im being so brave abt my exam today
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edgelite · 10 months
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taking my hater pants back off i finally slept for a bit, paul and roman im gonna let them cook
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vndertheredhood · 7 months
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I've seen a lot of people complaining about the new Justice Society of America series and how the lead of it's first arc was Huntress, Batman's daughter.
It's fine to not like the character, but people's reasoning is beyond uninformed. They say they don't want a Batfam character in their JSA book, or that they don't want a Batfam character from the future as the main character.
Well I'm here to reinform you all that Helena Wayne is not a new character, and has always been a JSA member ever since her creation pre-crisis. She is also not much of a Batfam character either. Much like her partner, Power Girl, she is mostly assigned to her role on the JSA and has little interaction with her other family members outside of Dick Grayson.
She originated in December of 1977, and debuted in All-Star Comics #69 shortly after the revival of the JSA. She was a hit character with solo backups in Wonder Woman (!) and was even a co-founder of the original Infinity Inc. team.
I'm sure someone more informed than I could make a better post on this topic, but I hope this helps :)
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voidic3ntity · 6 months
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it almost feels like they're reinforming me, reintroducing me,
into their domain, for the fungal network seeks to heal the self:
& as someone who is both a damaged self & a poet, they seek;
on a personal level, to teach as testimony & to teach gnosis.
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katastrophentourismus · 10 months
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Möchte das Rathaus in Aalen vorschlagen, Brutalismus in Reinform. Es soll demnächst begrünt werden, wir sind gespannt, ob das was nützt. 
Außerdem ist das Treppenhaus drinnen so beklemmend, dass sie angefangen haben, dort Vogelgeräusche vom Band laufen zu lassen, was letztlich aber darin mündet, dass du als uneingeweihe:r Bürger:in durch ein creepy dunkles Treppenhaus läufst und Vogelgeräusche ohne erkennbare Quelle hörst. Nicht gerade beruhigend.
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“Okay, wir haben ein gruseliges Treppenhaus. Was könnten wir tun, damit es nicht mehr so gruselig ist? Mehr Lampen? Mehr Farben? Nein - Vogelgeräusche! Das entspannt sicher!”
Das wär was für Extra 3 Der reale Irrsinn.
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abandoned-as-mustard · 10 months
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I gotta get this off my chest. Am I the only woman who didn't like it? Really???
Here's a spoiler (rant) review, (not) sorry
To start off with, I really appreciate the effort into set design, fashion, music, choreography, casting, all the historical barbie references, how important barbie is to many girls, the nostalgia, HOWEVER....
'It's not meant to be taken seriously!!' The movie preaches about patriarchy and feminism, they literally go to the real world and interact with these real concepts, we are made to sit through feminist speeches about women who hate themselves, how are we not meant to take that seriously?
Fucking hell, I was being whammed on the head with a sledgehammer, the plot can literally be summarised with 'taking down the patriarchy'. And that itself isn't the bad thing, it's how they framed it -
Because just when that plot concept itself became clear, as if I was entirely stupid and needed to be reinformed, they then had several feminist quips and jokes (which can be summarised as 'haha look how women don't have any power in our US centric world view!') and speeches (used as actual plot devices to un-brainwash the barbies once the kens took over) wherein if I was a woman who already fucking hated myself and had no self esteem and hadn't seen any other movie in my life, I would've loved. While I understand many women hate themselves, the fact that there are women who don't hate themselves wasn't acknowledged at all when 'women' is used as a general term.
So guess I'm counted out.
There are scenes where the Ken dolls start enjoying stereotypically guy things like 'watching the godfather' and 'liking trucks' and 'having beers' and putting flatscreen TVs everywhere, and they are also even apparently mansplaining to the barbies. It's portrayed in such a silly way that suggests there is something cringe in real men genuinely liking any of those things. Yes, Ken is silly, but you are now incorporating real things.
I was confused the entire time - what is this supposed to be? A fun silly movie? THEN WHY ARE YOU PREACHING AT ME? WHY. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. DOES BARBIE SEE THE HORRIBLE REAL WORLD AND GO 'yes please I want to be there and find myself'
I'm sorry, what? You literally just established that ken's only role was to be Ken to barbie, and that he had to be himself, but you're saying barbie can't do any of that from barbie land just because she doesn't have a 'role'? THE MAN WHO DID NOT HAVE ANY ROLE EXCEPT TO BE A BARBIE SIMP GOT TO STAY BUT BARBIE BARBIE HAD TO BECOME REAL?
oh yeah and the whole 'become human and feel but also you'll just die at the end' because thanks yeah that's what we all believe right, that death is the end of everything but the pitiful excuse of our lives and ~~~~feelings~~~ makes it worthwhile? You can just tell an existential person wrote this
But also there were the weird metaphysical elements with the literal ghost of the creator of barbie being referred to as 'creator' and that she 'can't control you' so yeah, that perfectly sums up the fucked up theology and how humanity really fucking likes to think of themselves as gods.
'Mustard you're taking this way too seriously!! It's a fun silly movie about pink and clothes and dolls!' THEN WHY WASNT I ALLOWED TO ENJOY IT WITHOUT WATCHING BARBIE BECOME SOME RANDOM HUMAN WOMAN IN THE CHEESIEST FUCKING SEQUENCE???? She wasn't even allowed to be 'my' doll anymore!
'But barbie shouldn't only exist to be yours!' SHE IS A DOLL THAT IS HER PURPOSE
'But barbie never got to choose ken' - she's also a doll (Aka, not real, despite what the movie portrays). She has like, 200 careers. Having a hot boyfriend is not a serious problem. Barbie actually LIKES ken in other Barbie movies, and why would their theoretical doll relationship even exist if she didn't like him? (If you say heteronormativity I will bite you.)
His existential crisis was the problem that led to Kendom, but they did not spend an awful lot of time on his character for that. Barbie is allowed to sledgehammer home the points about women's self esteem and needing being perfect, but you LITERALLY HAVE KEN DOLLS RIGHT THERE being toned and sexy and hot, AND THEY DIDNT GIVE ANY LIP SERVICE TO THAT IN RELATION TO REAL MEN. EVEN ONE LINE. the closest they come is 'you're ken, not 'and ken'. Uhh thanks? If I based my feminism on this (which some people already are) then I wouldn't think men have ANY problems being human beings.
Barbie and Ken don't even end up together! It's not even that, but that they separate them so that they can NEVER be together and maybe I don't know, LEARN to love each other?? Clearly some of the other barbies were still attached to kens after they stopped being brainwashed. Why couldn't our barbie?
So the other problem is the heavy marketing of ken's feelings for barbie (complete with music video) made it seem like a romance. It was not a romance. And I felt like an idiot for expecting a little romance.
It swings from wildly silly to heavy concepts and back within seconds.
'But it's about forced heteronormativity' and 'amatonormativity' *BITES YOU BITES YOU BITES YOU* so it's NOT just a silly movie then? Huh?
WHAT IS THIS MOVIE TRYING TO SAY?
That's its real problem.
FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS PINK, BARBIE MOVIE, COULDN’T YOU JUST LET IT BE A FUN MOVIE WITHOUT FORCING ME TO SEE BARBIE BECOME PART OF THIS SO-CALLED TERRIBLE WORLD?
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marjorie189 · 5 months
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🌸 V Party games (truth or dare etc) - with Sam Winchester🥰🥰
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Thank you for the request anon!
I've been wanting to write for someone new in a really long time! So, here it goes hope you enjoy!
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Y/N’s POV:
There had been a couple of unexplainable back to back deaths in a small town in Louisiana. 
It sparked our attention when, all the papers could come up with was “a small town mystery.” After the same exact incident happened various times. 
“So we know that in all four times the deaths occurred at night, with these kids all around the same age, and their bodies have all been nearly torn apart like animal attacks…” I spoke aloud the facts and what we know so far to Sam. 
“Which is near impossible because it all happened while they were asleep. It’s not like a wild life animal could go into a house, specifically into their rooms without being noticed,” Sam responded. 
I then say, “And once any sort of noise would cause someone to think there was something in the house, it would be too late because they were already dead.” We reinform, to one another. 
“It doesn’t make sense.” Sam huffed, letting his head fall down into his hands. Rummaging his fingers through his hair. 
“Maybe a vengeful spirit?” I spit out. 
“But who is the question, if that is the case?” Sam asks, clearly at the edge of his seat. “All four victims have had it the same. Why would it start? Who would want to hurt them? It doesn’t make sense…” Sam trailed. 
“Well let’s take a break. Let’s see what Dean comes back with and then we’ll all play back again. Sound like a deal?” I say. Closing our journals/books and putting away the crime scene photos that clearly showcased the puncture wounds on the neck and deep clear stroken tears all over the victims chests.  
“Yeah, okay, let’s clear our heads.” Sam said, closing his laptop. 
Sam leaned back against his chair and I could feel myself under his gaze. 
“How about we play a game?” Sam smiled. 
“Ok, like what?” I let out a giggle.
“Truth or dare.” He declared. 
“What, like we’re a group of kids sitting around a campfire?” I smile, letting out a laugh. 
I look at his brown orbs and our laughter sync together. 
“But go on, I’m waiting,” I swiftly move my hand, indicating for him to start. 
“Truth or Dare.” He asks the infamous questions. 
“Hm. Truth,” I announce, waiting patiently for his response. 
“If you would have to choose one hunter to be partners with for the rest of your life, who would you choose? Me or Dean?” Sam questioned, always curious. 
“What?! What kind of question is that? Both of you bring unique qualities to this hunting life and I wouldn’t be able to pick between one or the other. Like who would be out there speaking to families, while we’re here doing research, if I only had to choose one of you guys? Well, it would probably be one of us if it was a two-man job, but that would mean more work for a duo. So my answer would be both of you guys, because we have a system that works for us,” I manage to explain. 
“Ok, I’ll accept that offer. Makes sense. Now your turn,” Sam smiles. 
“How do you feel now that I’ve joined you Winchesters? Do you like it? Pros? Cons? Do you hate it? Because I can leave if one of you doesn't like it,” I ask curiously. 
“Well, you didn’t even ask ‘truth or dare’” Sam teased. 
I instantly feel my cheeks warming up and a shy smile forming. 
Sam let out a laugh, as I softly kicked him under the table. 
“I was going to pick truth anyway.” He chuckled. 
“I think you’re a great fit for us because sometimes Dean and I need someone apart from him and I to talk to and spend time with because we’ve spent our whole lives together. And let's just say we can get on each other's nerves sometimes. Your personality also goes really well with ours because you can easily slide into our conversations and understand our humor. Or when things are getting too deep or serious you know how to meddle your way to help us. You just know us so well. It’s not like with a stranger or with someone we don’t feel comfortable with, we’d tend to keep to ourselves or be someone we’re not. With you we can be us and we don’t have to hide. I don’t think we’d be able to do another hunt without you anymore. You’re great with book research, hands on research, and combat. You’re not just an extra set of hands, you’re family!” Sam sweetly ended his answer. 
“Aww, You’re going to make me cry.” I say, slightly tearing up. 
“Oh and that! You balance us out because you’re a woman. Well you already know we grew up in a household of men, so we never got female treatment throughout our lives. So that’s nice. Talks about crying and being sensitive. Dean is more open to that now that you’ve been here. Also the cooking is amazing! Or when we’re sick, you somehow know what to do. It’s nice to have that because we always grew up without any of it. So thank you. Also just to reiterate, women aren’t just that, you’ve brought much more than that but having a woman in our circle has been healing in a way I never thought we needed!” Sam expressed. 
“Well, I’m glad I could be of help,” I grin, knowing how appreciative they were. 
“Ok, truth or dare?” Sam asks. 
“I'll choose dare, to switch it up a little,” I smile. 
“Yes! Ok, perfect. When we go out to eat later with Dean, I dare you to add hot sauce under his pie!” Sam smirks.
My mouth opened wide once I heard the dare. 
“Do you want him to kill me?!” I yell from across the motel’s small table. 
Sam laughs loudly. 
“Oh I hate you!” I say rolling my eyes. “We’re not playing this game anymore!” I grunted. 
“Ok fine, I’m ok with that. As long as you do the dare I’m happy!” Sam jokes. 
“We can play another game. Kiss, Marry, Kill!” I say. 
“Ok, Leonardo DiCaprio, Henry Cavill, or Pedro Pascal,” Sam inquired. 
“I’ll kiss 90’s Leo, kill Pedro, and marry Henry!” I easily answered. “Your turn, Shakira, Anne Hathaway, and Emma Watson,” 
“Oh, that’s hard! That’s a tough one.” Sam remarks, deep in thought when the phone rang. 
I answered Dean’s phone call, while Sam decided on an answer. 
I put him on speaker. 
“Hey Dean, how did it go?” 
“Ok I was talking to one of the families and they mentioned the name Dana Wilson. Apparently it was one of their friends that died in a woods accident. I talked to one of the friends that are still alive and it turns out they left Dana in the woods as a joke and she got attacked by wolves or bears. They kids weren’t sure, so they left the body.” Dean exclaimed. 
“Vengeful spirit!” Both Sam and I said as we looked at each other. 
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lauren-ce · 5 days
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Director's Cut A Long Way Home
I think I mentioned it in the fic itself, but I originally intended The Long Way Home to be an exercise in punchy and emotional writing. I set out to do six or seven chapters of 500 words each. By the end that was tripled, so while I'm proud of what I did, I can't say the original plan was all that successful!
The first scene I wrote was chapter 1, and the second was the scene in which Saria kills Kristen. I ran into a massive problem when I reread the Rhine Lab manga to reinform myself about the timeline, only to decide that the framework I'd built was already too far away from canon to be fixable without a massive amount of rethinking, so I ended up changing the timeline and completely removing Darya as a character (I'd originally planned for Olivia and Ifrit to visit her grave, which would be the turning point where Olivia realized that she could prevent Saria from the same fate (and that she still loved her)). I hope what I came up with instead still worked - I at least think it does
Right now I've just realized I forgot to write a scene where Saria brutally murders Parvis. FUCK! I WAS LOOKING FORWARD TO THAT! FUCK!
There was also going to be an epilogue sex scene with some ballroom dancing, but I never got around to doing it, heh
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notyouraverageloki · 1 year
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Headcannons for Loki and cuddles
He's really affectionate, whatever his partner wants he'll give it to them so I think he's extra loving when it comes to cuddling
He's definitely the little spoon though
He'll transform into his partner's favorite animal and rest his head (or body) in their lap.
Likes kissing and reinforming his partner how much he loves them.
Bound to get bothered if a cuddle session is ignored.
He'll turn into a bat just to stay in proximity of you
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every person leaving a review for here lies love going "WE didn't end up liking marcos after the show" are so fucking dumb. it's not about you you cunts it's about those who do and don't care + the fact that you are reaping entertainment from our suffering + historical inaccuracy + the fact that its reinformation campaign is inaccessible to native filipinos
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thespacesay · 6 months
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my life feels like a We Didn't Start The Fire verse right now.
this week, I have: 6 work days in a row, coworkers with COVID, a funeral for an aunt who passed to aggressive and metastasized pancreatic cancer last month... across state borders from where she wanted to be buried (and a grandmother with severe dementia who we've elected not to tell of her daughter's passing, given that she barely survived the stress of people repeatedly reinforming her of her husband's death... who people keep trying to send condolences to.), a wedding for another aunt, an assortment of preparations such as Not Getting Sick or Flaring to start making for a medical procedure, and, just to top it off, my grandpa fell and broke his hip last night.
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anukulee · 1 year
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Our Dance
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A young woman barely twenty, with long hair as auburn as the fall leaves flowing down, it tied like a crown covered with flowers, her eyes as blue as the ocean, wearing a light blue dress covered with lighter flowers, the shoulders of the dress being near her arms. How Loki wished that the dress was in his color. Yet despite her dress not being in his color, she was the only one who filled his vision. She stood there alone rather than dancing as she should be. For this woman had been invited by many different suitors some as an act of friendship others in the hopes of something more. Yet she had turned each one of them down making Loki wonder whom she had attended to accept for she could never accept him. Though she was everything he could ever want he wasn’t the same for her. Even now as she was dressed so innocently as if she wasn’t like him in ways of cunning, intelligence, sarcasm, powers, and so many other ways. Seeing her there alone as men would swarm around her reinformed the notion he had already known. He wasn’t yet good enough for her if ever after all how could he ever compare to the others? Loki had been lost in thought until he felt a tap on his shoulder. Rather than be greeted by the sight of her instead he was faced with the sight of his older brother Thor. “I see you have still yet to ask lady Astra to dance brother.”
  “Now is there another reason you are here other than to state the obvious dear brother?” Loki’s tone reflects his current grumpy mood not made any better by Thor's interruption.
  “No need for the claws brother. For it’s not my fault brother that you haven’t asked her yet.”
  “Why would I ask her for you know as well as I do, she has far better suitors than the likes of me. After all, I am merely a monster meant to die had it not been for father as he likes to remind me.”
   “Brother you know as well as I that father was wrong about that. Had it not been for you the remainder of our people would’ve had nowhere to go yet you offered them passage on your ship.”
 “If you recall I stole the said ship.”
  “I do brother and if you recall I also stole a ship that was used for certain things of the grandmaster.”
  “Must you have added the last part I could’ve gone my entire immortal life without hearing that?”
  “It’s too late for that now either you ask her or we do this the hard way,” Thor said with a twinkle in his eyes that resembled Loki’s.
  “You wouldn’t dare brother.”
  “Oh, but I will little brother so either you man up or I will make you do it.”
  “Fine, you are nearly as bad as one Tony Stark.”
  “Who I will remind you allows you to stay within in-residence reindeer games. So, I would be a little more grateful to me,” Tony said as he appeared out of the blue. At this Loki let out an eye roll wanting to leave before he had to deal with Tony more than he had to. As he started to make his way in her direction seeing as there seemed to be nobody else with her. Loki was almost about to go over to her when he stopped in his tracks. If he did this could ruin everything he had worked so hard for. If this failed could he do without her in his life? All for a mere hunch on his brother's part. Rather than maintain his true form Loki changed his appearance to resemble a character he had seen in a recent Midgardian movie he was made to watch. A glow of his green magic turned his hair from black to light brown, his green eyes became blue like hers, and a thin bit of facial hair appeared. She wouldn’t know any better at least he hoped she wouldn’t as Loki went to her side and offered his hand.
  “How long has it been since you waltzed,” Loki asked in a quiet manner especially towards the end yet still this rose the attention of the young woman.
  “What did you say?”
  “Nothing I was just curious why is one such as yourself alone on an evening such as this?"
The young woman knew from the moment the person opened their mouth that it was Loki. Even if he had changed his appearance, it was still Loki. But rather than reveal she knew, she decided to have a little fun. "Simple, because the guy I wanted to be here has yet to come.” Hearing those words sent something in Loki as ting because of course he wasn’t the guy. Still for now he could pretend he had a chance at least until that guy came to sweep her off her feet.
 "Oh, is he? Well, what a coincidence, the person I wanted to be with seems to be a no-show as well. Seeing as we are both alone, will you do me the honor and dance?"
  "Oh, and why should I, mysterious stranger, for all I know you could be a stalker."
 "Well, I can assure you I am not a stalker."
  "Oh, you can?"
  "If I was a stalker I would have already gotten the person I wanted, rather than be here."
  “True I suppose.”
  “So what do you say about a dance until our partner arrives?”
  “I suppose so though I must warn you my partner can get quite cross when he is angry.”
 “Yet you still wait for him?”
  “Always.”
  “Why through would you wait for them even if I offer you my hand? What could make them better than me?"
“I could ask you the same mysterious man you wait for a woman who has yet to show.”
  "Ah, well, lovely woman, they are everything to me. I could easily say they are my soulmate."
  "I'm lovely, yet even with that, you still think a person who was a no-show is your soulmate. Why is that?"
"They made me want to become a better person for them, I feel they are the one person who understands me and doesn't judge me for who I am."
  "Oh, and why would anyone judge you, mysterious stranger?"
  "Let's just say, in my past, I haven’t always done the right thing. These mistakes I have made aren’t easy to forget."
  "Oh, is that so, and you say this person doesn't judge you for that?"
  "They don't, they're there."
  "Oh and is that all you love them for because they're there?"
  "No, it's because that's just a part of them that I love. They always keep me on my toes no matter what. We can bicker all day long and never once have I ever gotten bored. And even with me being the person that I am they have never left me."
  "Well, until now, that is, yet you still wait for them."
  "I could say the same to you and your absent love. What makes them so special?"
 "Well, he is an ass at times, but he is my ass. He tries to hide under a personality that is a result of who his adoptive father made him be. He has done things much as you have, yet underneath everything, he is this guy who is so caring and just wants to be seen as other than what he is. He makes me feel so happy even if we are fighting and I wouldn't mind spending the rest of my life with him."
  "Oh is that so then why aren't you with him?"
  "Maybe because he may be in love with someone else."
  "Is that so?"
"Yes, even he came up with me and told me about this person he seems to be so in love with. Yet he still asked me to dance making me wonder if all this time I spent with him he meant it for someone else and I was just there. So what is the answer to that Loki?"
At this Loki let out a sigh as he allowed his green magic to come over him and return him to his regular appearance. “How long have you known?”
  “Since the start when you asked me to waltz. Only you know my fondness for the dance.”
  “All because of that Addam family couple. You are clever, aren’t you darling? This is why I love you, Ingrid."
At this, Ingrid let out a cruel laugh. "If you loved me, why would you pick someone else over me?"
Loki got closer to Ingrid as his eyes began to fill with the hope he never had hope that he was right. "You know, for someone so smart, did you ever think that the person I was talking about was you?"
  "I did until you said you would rather be with them than me."
“Like you were any different hardly giving me any hint as to who they were. Acting as if they were another.”
  "You started it when you came over here."
  "Yes, but you didn't put a stop to it."
  "Could you blame me? I never know what you are thinking for norn's sake. You’ve had all night to come over here yet you just choose now.”
  “Maybe because I was fearful for what it meant for us and how I could compare to all of your other suitors.”
  “Whom I rejected in favor of you.”
“Is that so?” Loki then tilted Ingrid's head towards his green eyes facing her blue ones. Astra didn’t push him away.
"Yes."
  "Well then perhaps I should show you how glad I am for that.”
  “Will you?”
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