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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Max stretched himself as he went out of the room for a stroll. He never liked to stay in a place for long. He went to explore the cafe / restaurant and saw the note that read: Kong Ming Lantern, $10 per lantern.
Now he was getting excited. He had heard countless friends saying about this but he never tried. He was determined that he would want it. The restaurant manager greeted him: Can I help you Sir? Max: The lantern.. RM: It's not here Sir. You have to walk to the beach. It's at the restaurant over there. Max: I see. Can I explore the buffet lunch and how much is it? RM: Sure Sir. Have a look. Your room number? They talked for a while and Max decided that he would be lunching here. He went to the reception and called up to his room. Steph: Hello? Max: Steph, come down to the restaurant in the basement. We are going to have lunch here. It's a buffet. Steph: Yes boss! Kelvin sat in his office, pondering about what he has done. He was definitely seeing himself falling for Brenda. But what Brenda said does have a valid point. If his friends and parents know about Brenda's past, her child, he was sure he will be laughed at, humiliated and disgraced by his parents. He stretched for his cup of whisky on the rocks and sipped it slowly, letting the heat go down his throat. He sighed. Much as he wanted to see Brenda again, his pride was devouring him. He stood up and went towards his workdesk and worked on the divorce papers between Brenda and her husband. It was done quickly as he placed it on one side. What was he going to do next? He was embarrassed to have done such a thing to Brenda. Throughout his entire lawyer life, he met countless people from all walks of life, though many girls jumped to the opportunity of becoming his girlfriend, they were all declined until many thought he was gay. It was just something he saw in Brenda which softened his heart. Her pureness. Her need to protect the ones she loved. She was one who can take good care of everything. He knew that he had to cross the barriers if he wants to take the step with her. And likewise for Brenda too. Having some liquor, Kelvin decided to take a stroll before he heads home. The evening was cool and fresh, tucking his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly since he was not going to drive. Upon walking to the back alleys he suddenly heard noises. Girl: Help! Please Ah Goh... nooo.. please..... AG: Then how are you going to pay me the money you owed? You can't even afford to pay the installment! Then now you can only pay me the interest! Girl: I... please.... no... AG slapped her so hard Kelvin could hear. Kelvin ran towards the voice. AG took off his pants and shafted his dick onto the girl's mouth. She gagged but AG didn't care as he forced his dick down her throat. Kelvin: What are you doing?!! AG jumped in fright as he ran away, without looking at who was the one shouting. The girl just sat there and cried. Kelvin took off his jacket and caped it over her. Kelvin: You alright? What happened? The girl suddenly tugged herself into his arms and cried. Kelvin: Hush. hush. I'm not really good with girls but what happened? It took her a while to recover from her shock before she composed herself. She told Kel about the happenings when for the first time in his life, he was furious. Kelvin: AG again. You are going down I promise. He told himself as he helped the girl get on her feet. Where do you live? Let me see you home. Girl: Can you stay with me for a while? Kelvin: Sure. How about dinner? Have you ate? Girl: Nope. I have closed down my company due to debt problem. I have not eaten for few days except for plain bread. Kelvin: My name's Kelvin. And yours? Girl: Natalie. Kelvin: I know of a nice cafe just down the road. Let's go. Natalie stopped. Kelvin: Yes Natalie? Nat: I can't afford it. Thanks. Maybe I will just head home then. Kel: Let's go. I didn't say you was going to pay. Here was a shine in her eyes but she hesitated. Kel: I have no agenda. Let's go. I'm a lawyer. Natalie smiled and followed him. Behind him. They arrived at the cafe and he ordered a spread of food. Natalie helped herself to it and gulped down hungrily. Kel did not eat but studied her. He found her interesting and deep in his heart it was as though now he found the missing piece in his heart. There the trio was at the beach having their dinner. The view was romantic and soothing. This escapade was a really good break for him. But Max knew that he needs to control himself in terms of the lustful side. Waiter: Sir. The wind is good. Do you want to release the lantern? Max: yes. three of them please. Waiter: Yes Sir. The three of them got off their seats and waited excitedly for their lanterns. They wrote their wishes, lit it and released it in the air. Seeing them elevate was a joy. Max stood close to Brenda. Max: What did you wish for? Brenda: Well, the same that I always wished for. You would know Max. Max: Perhaps. Steph: Me me me! Max. Guess what I wished for? Max: You? How the hell would I know? You always have so many wishes. Steph suddenly stamped her feet. Steph: Why are you always so cold towards me? Why don't you pay any attention to me! You yourself knows what I want and you always push it off! Steph ran off in tears. Brenda: What's wrong? Max: God knows. She's always like that. I'm going back to the room. Can you take care of her? Brenda nodded as she ran towards Steph. She was sitting on the deckchair with her legs folded, her head buried in her arms. Brenda: Are you alright? Steph: Leave me alone! Brenda went towards her and hugged her. Steph: AAAHHHHHHHH!!! She screamed as she cried loudly on Brenda's embrace. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Always great stories from you,bro.
Sarpok and pitching tent with nuts,popcorns,bbq,beers and cokes etc.....cheers |
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Max sat at the balcony, thinking of what Steph had said to him. He sat back and let the night air fill his lungs. He closed his eyes and recalled.
Steph was the first to call him regarding his post to hire a PA. Her character stood out from the other people asking for an interview. The way she carried herself. The way she spoke and the way she dresses was flawless. She was hired on the day itself. She was always very hardworking and detailed, not missing out any loopholes and her planning was superb. But she seemed to be always working late until one day Max asked her out for dinner after they had a long meeting with a client. Max: Wow you seem to be always working very late, am I giving too many jobs scopes? Steph: No boss. Its just I like to plan my work. Don't like to have hiccups. Max: Then how about your family or relationship? Steph: They are fine. I'm single boss. Max: Say what? Of your calibre you are single? What I meant was you are so attractive and yet you are single? Your expectations must be very high. Steph: No boss. Actually I do like someone but am just afraid to say. He's married. It's not right. Max: Wow. Married men are always trickly Steph. Better consider. Steph: Kekeke I know. Enough about that. How about you? Do you think you would keep a mistress? Max: Erm. I'm not sure Steph. I never had such luck and I'll never have. Max stared at the moon and the first song that came to his mind was "You took my heart away" by MLTR. It happened on Max's birthday last year. Despite his big day, the workload was crazy and Max and Steph was preparing the final proposal. Their designers have left and completed their work. Now it was Max's and Steph's job to put everything nicely for the presentation tomorrow. It was around 1 am when everything was compiled. Max stretched and to his surprise he could see Steph's huge cleavage. She was saving the files. He then looked closer. A white triumph laced bra and he got an instant reaction. Even till now he didn't notice that Steph had such massive boobs. He was enjoying the subtle bounces as Steph was typing hard on the keyboard. Max: Steady Steph, else one day my keyboard is going to break. Steph: Sorry boss. Max: Kidding. I'm famished where should we have our dinner? I meant supper. Steph: Hold on boss. Just a little more and we can start the printing. Max: ok. Are you hungry? Steph: It's ok boss. Max: Ok. Need my help? Steph: It's fine. I will get it done in a jiffy. Max: Ok then call me when you are done. We'll have supper at Ken's noodles in Cuppage later k? The air con suddenly broke down while Max was in his office room. He was fanning himself. He wanted to leave but he knew that Steph was still compiling the proposal. Because Max's room was always cold, the heat was still bearable. The moment he stepped out, he could feel the heat. And because Steph's seat was directly under the lamp, it was hot. She was perspiring. She was fanning herself with the draft papers, and pulling her collars in and out to let the wind get in her body. And Max could see more of her naked flesh. Finally after more than half an hour, the books were done. Steph sat on her chair, happy that things were done finally but it was already 230am. She perspired so much that her top was semi translucent. Max could see her bra's patterns clearly. And he was already swallowing his saliva. Steph: Boss, can you turn around for a minute? I need to get changed. He did so as Steph changed behind him. He could see a reflection of Steph changing behind him. Not totally but even to let him have the sight of heaven. She took off her top and then he saw her removing her bra. Immediately he wanted so much to turn his head around but as a gentleman he kept still. Keeping his eyes on the glass. He saw Steph putting on a black tshirt and she folded her clothes and tugged them to the drawer. Steph: Alright! Let's go! I'm famished! Your treat boss! Max: Of course Steph let's go. He said as two things came to his mind. 1) He was sure that Steph was not wearing any bra underneath. He could see her protruding nipples. 2) He wanted so much to take a peek at her lingerie. How would they look like? Feel like? Taste like? He wanted an answer. And he was determined to be in office very early in the morning to find out. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Max was the first person in the office early in the morning. He looked around, making sure that no one is in the office yet. Slowly he crept to Steph's table, pulled her drawer and saw the white laced lingerie in there. He took it out and folded it nicely before he tugged it into the inner pockets of his coat.
He pushed the drawer back and headed into his room, locking it into his drawer. He knew he needs to leave the office quickly to be in time for the meeting. He saw Steph at the client's office lobby. She was dressed up very elegantly with a long black dress with a black and red lined heatwave stiletto, fake long eyelashes and her maureen lipstick. She looked perfect in that dress which was the one that Brenda had wore before. Steph: Morning boss. Max: You look stunning Steph. It was the first time he saw her blush. The meeting was great and they clinched the deal almost instantly. Max: Great job Steph! You were wonderful! Steph: It's to your credits Boss, it's your idea that won us the job! Max: Let's have a nice dinner together! Steph: Sure! How about the rest of the team? Max: Let's go together with them for lunch! We will further celebrate dinner, just you and me. Steph: Yes boss! The lunch was enjoyable and everyone was excited. Steph returned to the office and searched everywhere for her missing lingerie. A gentle knock on Max's door and her head popped out. Steph: Boss? Max: Yes Steph? Steph: Erm. Did you happen to see any white bra around the office? Max: Bra? No leh. Steph: Sure thanks boss. She walked away with a disappointed look. At about 5pm Max asked for Steph. Max: Are we ready to go? Steph: Yes boss. Max: Where? Steph: It's Saint Pierre Boss. 7pm. Max: Oh. I know that place. Nice work Steph. Shall we? Steph: Yes boss. They took a cab down to Raffles City. Steph: Boss? Ain't we heading down to Saint Pierre? Max: It's too early Steph. Let's go shopping. Steph: Shopping? Max: About your lingerie. Take it as my reward. Go and pick your favorite, at my expense. Steph: Really? Can I? Can I? Max: Sure you can if you let me see if it fits you. Ahem. I meant if it suits you. You are my PA you must look good. Steph: That's so old fashion boss. Why don't you just tell me you want to see me wearing lingerie? Her words struck him dumb for a while. Steph: Kidding la boss. Let's go! She pulled him into Calvin Klein for a start. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Looking forward to the next post...
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Max imagined how Steph would be like trying on new lingerie. He was going excited, and he did not expect her to be so open about it.
Steph: Is this nice? She said as she took a sport bra and a beige colored plain half cup lingerie. Max nodded for he was too anxious about seeing her change and him looking at her. He waited. And waited. For Steph to open the door. When she opened the door, she was fully clothed and was asking for the promoter. Steph: Can I have this please? A new piece. Max frowned. He whispered to Steph: I thought I told you to let me see first? Steph: You saw the pattern that I chose what. And I didn't say I would allow it right? Kekeke. She was right. It was all Max's imagination and he thought he would be able to see. Steph: Are you so desperate to see my boobs boss? She said as she pressed her melons on his arms, letting him feel the softness of her natural cups. Max did not move his arm and he let Steph rub her breasts. While the promoter was busy taking the new piece, she purposely grab on his crotch. Steph: Someone's getting hard eh? She whispered to his ears: Do you want to put it in between my deep cleavage where I clamp your precious, squeeze them tenderly and pump it vigorously. I would feel your rod harden before you spurt out your hot sticky cum all over my huge breasts, where it flows down my peaks, slowly coating my hard nipples and you paint your sperm all over my breasts. How does that feel? She said as she licked Max's ears, tickling him a little. He swore he would have devoured her if they were somewhere near any hotel. He would have raped her umpteen times until he could not stand or until his ammo tank was empty. He wanted to feel her full melons with his hands. He wanted to push Steph into the changing room and rocked her real hard. And he almost wanted to push her in when the promoter walked towards her. Promoter: Hi Miss, is there any other pieces you would like to try? Steph: It's fine thanks. Steph looked at Max as he paid for the two pieces of lingerie with disappointment in his eyes. They were on their way to Saint Pierre for a nice evening dinner. The ambience was really romantic and the service was fantastic. They talked about so many things and was stunned that they shared many common interests too. What shocked Max was that Steph raised her legs and teased Max by rubbing the sides of his legs. Max smsed her: If you keep doing that I swear that someone would be in grave danger tonight. Steph read with her eyes in excitement. Steph: And how are you going to do that? Max: I will book the hotel just near here and bonk you so much that it becomes unforgettable. Steph: Mmmm.. I'm waiting... Max: Desserts are coming. So where next? Steph stopped replying as she seemed to be surfing the net. And the next time he knew, Steph sent a message. Steph: The room is booked Boss. Max was shocked. Steph: And so. How many times did you say you will be screwing me tonight? Max was surprised and his dick stood up immediately. Steph's tongue circled around her lips as she licked on the vanilla ice cream on her lava cake... Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Brenda sat with Steph.
Brenda: Mind if I ask you something Steph? Steph nodded. Brenda: Did you and boss ever had? Steph looked at her with her red eyes. Steph: Our very 1st started right at Swissotel Mechant Court. It wasn't his fault. It was me who started the whole thing. I was falling mad over heels with him. I knew he had a family but I just couldn't help myself. Day by day I was getting more and more fonder of him. I enjoyed laughing with him, joking with him. It was like we have met even in our previous life. But things changed. It was on this day when I discovered something really big. Something that shouldn't have happened Brend. Something major. Steph: Boss... I need to talk to you... Max: I'm rushing some work now. A while more? Steph ran to the toilet and vomited. She was feeling really bad and she just sat on her chair. Her face was pale and her hands were cold. Max: You alright Steph? Steph: Boss... Max: Yes Steph? Steph: I'm pregnant. Max's eyes opened wide. Steph: Don't worry, I know what to do. I will not give you any trouble. Max: We'll talk over dinner ok? Brenda: What? When was that? Steph: A long time ago Brend. And since then, things changed. He had stopped. There was a line drawn by him already. But he was sweet. He hired a confinement lady to take care of me after the operation. He made sure that I was treated well and slept well. He was caring and responsible. I thought to myself that I will not leave the job just because of this. So I stayed and helped him, another reason was to get near the one I loved. And the one whom I would give my life for. Brenda: And what happened next? Steph: Max gave me a plane ticket to Europe to have a holiday. He told me to go for a good break but I declined and told him that I would be back in action for him. He nodded reluctantly and things became awkward. He stopped being the Max I used to know. Mostly he would treat me as a staff, and our relationship faded to a mere friendship. Of course I could always read him like a book but he seemed to be getting more distant. He himself knew that I was hiding inside my bubbly nature. And things changed again with your appearance Brend. And I could see his affection towards you. I was jealous Brend. I was jealous. And he only asked about your wish but not mine. I'm hurt Brenda, I'm hurt excruciatingly. It hurts so much that I'm reminded of the past... why am I going through this again? Why am I going through this? Why do you have to appear out of nowhere Brend? I thought I could have won his heart back. I thought I could... Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Great twist to the story!
And its that heartwrenching feeling again... Im familiar with it. Write on! Eagerly waiting.... |
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Yup. Emotional roller coaster ride, eh? So looking forward to your next posts bro Kopi. Cheers, ........................
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Brenda didn't know what to say. All her emotions were stuck. She didn't expect the bubbly Steph to reveal the weak side of herself. And she didn't know that Max was the reason that she was single. There was so much that she wasn't aware about. All she felt now was guilt. And the more she thought about how she had teased Max made it even worse.
Brenda took two steps back. She felt as though she was the cause of Steph's hurt. Both of them were quiet as they sat. That awkward silence stayed for a while. Steph was still letting her tears fall. It seemed that it had been a long time since she last let it out. Brenda could only sit down and look at her in a distance. She wanted to go and comfort Steph but she knew that it is not going to help much. Max stared into blank space. Was he being too harsh to Steph knowing that she still had feelings for him. Was he taking her too much for granted? Steph had never complained nor ask for a pay raise ever since she joined. She enjoyed every moment with him, irregardless of a simple dinner or even a quick lunch. She was quick to respond, research and was a great help to him. And when he recalled the happy times he had with Steph, he ran out of the room. He ran out even without wearing his slippers. Headed towards the beach and searched frantically for the both of them but they didn't seem to be there. His gut feel told himself to run straight as he did. After 15 mins he finally found them, both of them sitting a distance from each other. Steph was crying and Brenda just sat there looking at her. Brenda saw Max running as she stood up. Max gestured for her to sit down. Steph did not see him coming as she buried herself in her arms. It was when he uttered a sentence where it sent an otherwise familiar bolt to her heart. Max: Je suis désolé, s'il vous plaît pardonnez-moi (I'm sorry. Please forgive me) The first sentence that he had learnt from his French client. Steph stood up, faced towards Max as she ran to him and hugged him tightly. Steph cried as she whispered: You've never forgotten. Max said with trembling lips: Never. And never in my life will I forget that day. That very day. Steph had never cries so much in her life as she buried herself deep in his arms and wept. Max closed his eyes and embraced her fully. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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It was a heavy night for both Steph and Max as they dined quietly at Jaan. There was not much exchange of words between them as they quietly ate their dinner. Both were looking down at their plates, not making much eye contact.
Steph looked out of the windows, looking at the continuous cars passing with the tones of red and yellow. The lights of the commercial buildings and little dots of pedestrians walking and crossing the traffic. She stared at her own reflection and hid her lips. She then found herself looking down her tummy and circled her palms gently over it. They ate in silence for nearly an hour until the last course arrived. When her plate was presented, she could feel her tears well up. The chocolate lava cake sat amongst a small corner, framed up with nice mint leaves and a vanilla ice cream scoop beside it. There were some words scribbled in French "Je suis désolé, s'il vous plaît pardonnez-moi. (I'm sorry. Please forgive me.)" Steph's eyes started to become warm. She could feel the sourish sensation in her nostrils, her lips trembled and her vision blurred. She knew she could not contain it anymore. A drop fell onto the ground, sending the little splashes splattering all over like a small firework. Steph took French lessons and Max didn't know what to say so he asked his client if he could help in translating for him. It took him a while to properly speak the words. He walked towards her and hugged her from behind and whispered the french words to her ears softly. He could feel the sadness in him. He repeated the words till he broke down silently, kneeling down to her. Steph bent down and embraced him. Max: I'm sorry... I really am. It's all my fault... If... Steph placed her fingers on his mouth and smiled. Steph: If it's for you, it's worth it... Don't be sad... I love you Max. Max looked away. His trembling became stronger until he wept in front of her. There were diners looking at their actions but they didn't seem to care. They just embraced each other with Max's head lying on her stomach as Steph had her arms wrapped around his head. The next day, he followed her to the gynae. Steph: Wait for me outside Max. He did so as he waited. The nurse came out. Nurse: You can go in now. He did so with a heavy heart. Seeing Steph lying on the bed, still drowsy and sleeping. Her face was pale and she looked really tired. Max placed his fingers on his forehead and shook his head. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Traumatising for Steph definitely, and surprised u know abt confinement even after abortion. Not many guys know about that.
As for Max, think he's scared after tt incident, but fell for the word temptation again.. Waiting for the next update. |
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Brenda was at a loss. She just stood there staring at the both of them. It took them a while to detach themselves from each other. Steph was back to her chirpy self again. Her smile was back. Her eyes had changed from sad to something that was filled with happiness. She was contented enough that Max remembered the words. It meant more to her than everything else. She wiped the moist drops on her face and ran to Brenda, jumped on her. Brenda lost her balance and they fell on the fine sand, coating themselves.
Brenda was shocked but soon she was having fun with Steph, throwing sand at each other. Max just sat there, looking at his two beauties having their fun. Max: Time to head back my pretties. Both: Yes Boss! Max: Look at the both of you, covered with sand all over. You better get rid of it before you step back in the room. They looked at each other and burst out laughing: Yes Boss! Before the suite there was an open shower head and the two of them let the running water gush down their bodies and then inspecting that most of the sand was off them, they ran towards the room, leaving a wet trace of water over the floor. Max shook his head in amusement as he opened the door for them. Steph / Brenda: Thanks boss! The two of them rushed to the shower room, took off everything and showered without closing the door. There were giggles and teasing inside where Max sat on the bed and switched on the tv. He didn't switch on the main lights and the tv was the main source of illumination. The bathroom light was orangey and the two ladies were taking a really long time now. It was weird because all became quiet. Max was concerned as he walked towards the bathroom door. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Step. Step. Step.
He walked towards the bathroom. The floor was wet and there was silence. He popped his head in and found the both of them sleeping in the tub; their legs were forked together. It must have been them rubbing their pussies together whilst playing in there. How on earth could the both of them fall asleep in the tub like this? He sighed but smiled. He took a towel and carried Brenda up, Steph slipped to downwards and slowly Max walked out and put Brenda on the bed, attempted to wipe her dry, then covered her with the blanket. He then went over to carry Steph. It has been such a long time since he last saw her naked. There she was. Her perfect huge natural breasts was shouting for attention. But he dismissed the thought while he studied the curvatures of her body. He bent and carried her up. Memories came flooding his mind as he remembered carrying her before. He smiled as he brought her to the bed. Seeing the two of them sleeping sound was blissful. But yet they looked really tempting. He could not help but have lustful thoughts of them. Their soft and smooth bodies glistered in the night. He went and switched on the table lamps. Luckily they were dimmers and the brightness could be adjusted. He pulled down the towels as the both of them laid naked before him. He walked over, took his mobile and started to film them one by one, with closeup shots of their curves, their nipples, while the phone panned slowly down, his prick was calling out for attention. He saved the movie and walked towards Steph, filming her every asset. He started filming and then he twitched her nipples, making it erect and then he moved down her flat waist, towards her privates, he spread her legs a little, revealing her pinkie and then stopped. He placed his phone aside now. It has been such a long time that he had tasted Steph. Now she was right in front of him where he could do everything he wanted in private. He swallowed his saliva as he felt his breath become hotter. He took off his clothes and spread Steph's legs, forming a M shape as he leaned forward, tasting her pinkie for the first time after so long. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Bro.. Use to be a ghost reader.. I'm signing up just to camp your post!! Up up up for you!
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