🌺MY BODY KNOWS WHAT I DON’T🌺
Tales Of An Ice Woman
Written By Presh Alicia Daisy✍️
PART ONE. CAN’T HAVE S3X.
They call her cold. They say, she freezes men out. Some rumor that she might even be an icicle in bed.
This kind of woman can’t give a man satisfaction in bed, they rumor. She would freeze his d!ck off and still be frigid as hell.
Why do people—men—take so much interest in her? She is no celebrity. She has never been in a scandal.
Maybe it’s because she’s so damn beautiful and yet, she never takes a man. Some even whisper that she’s a lesbian.
Lesbians hear this and smile. They are in luck, they think. Only to go and get slapped down by her.
No, she’s not a lesbian.
She is just…..an ice woman.
💎💎HER TALE BEGINS💎💎
Greta Danes can’t afford to have a man in her life.
She can’t build a relationship.
She can’t get married.
She can’t love a man.
She can’t have children.
All these is because, she can’t have sex.
Yes, she can’t have s3x.
It’s not that she won’t have s3x. She CAN’T.
Greta Danes has a rare medical condition called Vaginismus.
This medical condition makes it impossible for her to have s3x. Her body abruptly rejects any sort of penetration at all. Not by tampons, not by finger, not by penis.
Anything penetration is flat out NO, or it will result to unbearable pain.
Miriam Danes, the mother of Greta was the first to find out about this condition during her daughter’s first menstruation which Greta was fourteen.
Mariam is a good and caring mother who had taught her daughter long before that day, everything about menstruation. The things Greta didn’t understand from the teachings in school, her mother supplied at home.
That very day, Miriam had shown her daughter after shower, how to use a menstral pad.
Then, she had proceeded to teach Greta how to use a tampon, but immediately she tried to insert the tampon, Greta’s muscles had spasmed and squeezed, closing completely and preventing the invasion.
Mariam’s brows had creased in worry as she wondered the strange occurrence.
She had proceeded to try and insert the tampon but Greta started crying painfully while her mother struggled with the stubborn muscles that tried their best to remain firmly closed. No penetration.
At last, Miriam had helped her daughter with a menstral pad and consoled her. But the pain of the little attempt at penetration stayed with Greta for the whole day, and the pain was no small pain.
Immediately after her menstruation, Miriam had taken her daughter to the hospital where she underwent a very excruciating painful pelvis scam and other tests which later confirmed and led to her diagnosis.
Greta has Lifelong Vaginismus. Nothing can ever penetrate her body without causing her excruciating pain.
🌸🌸🌸So Many Years Later🌸🌸🌸
Greta Danes is a twenty-six year old ‘freezer’, like people call her. She is cold towards men just so she can have peace. She can’t have a relationship like normal humans and she can’t get married and yes, she has accepted her life the way it is.
But, the whole male population seems not to agree with her and her medical condition. Everyday she lies and explains to a new man why she can’t have him and all that, eventually she got tried of it.
The best solution was to freeze them out. Make herself unapproachable. And so, she did. No man approaches or talks sex and hangouts to her anymore and she loves it like that.
It’s been four years since she became the Ice Woman, and four years of peace.
Until him. Gregor Williams.
Greta is a personal assistant to the most powerful businessman in California. Gregor Williams.
Every man and woman in the business world knows Gregor William. Some respect him greatly. Some fear him greatly because he is a business king and a ruthless one.
Greta has been working for her boss for two good years and in that duration of time, she can write an essay about her boss. This essay would be simple too.
Gregor Williams is the most ruthless, heartless man ever created in the whole world. You can take her essay to the bank and save it, because that is just the truth.
Her problem is that she fell in love with him instantly when she laid eyes on him two years ago. That love has grown and nurtured itself for the past two years.
“Miss Danes!!!” He shouted from his office.
Greta stiffened in her chair just outside his office where her office is located. Whenever he calls her like this, it’s never a good thing.
She mentally prepared herself for his tirades and schooled her face to expressionless before she got up and matched into his office.
“Where are the files for Jameson Incorporated? It’s supposed to be here this morning? Why can’t I see it!?” He barked angrily.
“You told me the day before yesterday that you want it on your table before 28th, sir. This is just 25th, and I planned to have it on your desk tomorrow morning.” Greta explained calmly even though she was shaking on the inside.
Gregor Williams is the only man capable of making her quake on the inside.
He slammed his hand on the desk. “I said BEFORE 28, Miss Danes. That can mean 22nd, 23rd and any other day that is NOT 28!!!”
“I’m so sorry, sir. I will have it prepared and ready tomorrow morning.” Greta is thankful that her voice remained calm and collected.
“That won’t do, Miss Danes. I want it ready today and I have to have it today or you’re fired, do you hear me?”
“You can make yourself scarce now, Miss Danes.”
Greta thanked God inwardly and walked out of the office, her heels clicking on the tiled floor. She survived yet another angry confrontation from her boss.
Even after two years, she hasn’t gotten used to him.
Gregor watched his sexy secretary as she left the office and he adjusted his aching erection that threatened to burst the seam from his pants.
Greta Danes is a very sexy woman and he had always wanted to get into her pants but he hasn’t.
Not because of the rumors about her being an Ice Woman and freezing men off. Not because she keeps that expressionless face whenever she’s with him, as if she’s emotionless.
But, because of the long standing principle of him not to sleep with his workers. Ever.
Over the ten years he has owned this company, he has never done it and he has been through several secretaries. Beautiful. Sexy. Big-assed and big-boobs and fake-smiles.
He has hungered before but he has been able to curb the hunger and channel it to more business and fucking another woman that’s not under his employ.
Until Greta Danes. Cold and unfeeling Greta Danes.
In the past two years, he has fucked every kind of woman….just name them. But he couldn’t satisfy the urge in him for his cold secretary. He has even gone to extremes by going to a sex club and ‘ordering a woman like Greta Danes’.
Out of hundreds of whores, he had personally picked out one that looked like his secretary, dressed her up in corporate wear and fucked her all night long in the ways he had dreamed of fucking his secretary.
And yet, the urge never went away. The craving only got worse.
Seeing her everyday at work doesn’t help at all. Those work clothes that molds her body hiding curves Greg is sure was there and those stilettos. Heavens, those stilettos….
He has great fantasies on how to bend her over his table and fuck her in them. So so many fantasies she featured in. But he hasn’t been able to carry them out because she worked for him.
She is his most long lasting and effective secretary and he doesn’t want to loose her, but he sure as fuck knows that he can’t continue like this.
And so, for the past six months he had tried to get her fired. He can only fuck her if she’s no longer working in his employ.
But every attempt to fire her has been futile. She does everything with care even the impossible works he had sent her way. It was so damn frustrating, even as he admired her strength and person.
Not everyone can put up with him, but damn if it wasn’t frustrating him and his c0ck so bad.
But as he watched her walk out of the office this very morning, he decided that he has truly had enough. He will fuck her whether she works in his employ or not, he has to get into her pant and stay there for days before getting out and staying out forever.
He doesn’t do long-terms, ever.
It’s not him trying to be an asshole or anything, but just a whole fact. He loves variety. One woman bores him in few days….one week max.
He has to fuck his secretary and maybe then, he’ll rid himself of this fucking attraction and move on with his life.
The days that followed were usual for Greta. Stressful work. Boring home. Works from home. Stressful at work again.
It doesn’t matter much. She loves her work, it’s the only thing she has. The next day at the office, there was a conference meeting and as usual, she needs to be there to take notes.
Her boss became more ruthless as usual, being so fast with words, it’s as if he expects her to suddenly turn to a magician. Of course, Greta didn’t complain. She is not someone that complains a lot.
Instead, she typed fast, grabbing onto each important word spoken with the efficiency of a secretary who has worked for an impossible boss for two solid years.
“To my office now, Miss Danes.” Came the curt order of Gregor Williams after the conference.
“Okay, boss.” Her voice was cool and calm, when she was anything but, inside.
She followed him to the office. In there, she presented the laptop to him and he surveyed her work. “Too much errors, Miss Danes.” He barked angrily.
“I was trying to be very fast, sir. I’ll edit later.”
“I pay you to be fast, Miss Danes. If you can’t do something trivial like taking notes efficiently, I wonder what I pay you for.” His eyes were glaring at me.
Having worked for him for so long, I know the antagonism isn’t personal. There is no Gregor Williams without antagonism.
“I apologize, sir.”
“Go and get make this right, Miss Danes, I want it right back on this desk in an hour.”
“Alright, sir.” I took the laptop and made my way out. I took deep breaths as I got to my chair before I opened the laptop and started working again.
I worked late that day, just like every other day. When I got home that night I was tired and I just dropped off on the bed falling asleep immediately.
It didn’t stop my dreams from being plagued by him. My tormentor.
🌸🌸🌸Three days later🌼🌼🌼
Greta was working late again. Not because she wants to, but because her impossible boss was making her.
He has always been cold and demanding before but these past three days were worse. Greta doesn’t want to loose her job or she would have quit a long time ago.
This work is one she enjoys doing and she has married herself to it. Since she can’t have a personal life, she married her work and loves her marriage. She can’t loose it.
It’s 9pm in the night when she was finally done. She and her boss are the only soul remaining in the whole building. She packed her things, ready to leave.
“It’s late, I’ll take you home, Miss Danes.” He said curtly, his jacket removed and hanging loosely in his arm.
Greta’s heart fluttered. She composed herself. “No, thank you, sir. But I can’t burden you—”
“It’s no burden. I can’t bear it on my conscience if you get hurt on the road, I want to personally see to it that you get to your destination.” He was already walking out, leaving her to follow.
Greta took a deep breath in resignation and followed him out. She wondered which conscience he was talking about. The whole world knows that Gregor Williams doesn’t have a conscience.
Too bad her frozen heart don’t seem to think it’s a big deal.
But even if the heart is willing, what about the body?
……..To be continued.
WATCH OUT FOR PART TWO🔥🔥🔥
EMMA’S REVENGE – CHAPTER ONE
⚔️⚔️ EMMA’S REVENGE ⚔️⚔️
📌📌She want’s to revenge…. He wants to arrest her📌📌
Theme: Revenge in style.
Emma stepped down from her very much expensive McLaren Speedtail, her uncle gifted it to her on her birthday, and he said this exact words to her, “if you’re going to take revenge, then why don’t you do it in style.” He also let her know, that the car would become really handy, when she’s involved in a high speed chase with the police.
She put on her dark sunglasses and stared at the police man infront of her with such displeasure. It’s time to show this fools, how good of an actor you are… She thinks smirking.
“Do you mind telling me, why are refusing me entrance into that house?.” She asked scowling at the police man.
“Ma’am I’m sorry but you can’t come in, we are not allowing anybody in to the house. I’m sure you are citizen of america, which means you should know what is going on.” The police man replied her.
“So are you insinuating that I’m the killer, ans I’m here to kill me Ben. Look, and I don’t care about what is going on, all I want you to do… Is to open the bloody gate for me.” Emma said sternly, glaring holes into the man.
“I’m sorry ma’am, but I can’t let you in.” The man repeated, standing his ground.
“Would you stop apologizing to me and open the damn gate.” She yelled really annoyed, her voice higher than normal.
“Ma’am, please calm down. And don’t make a scene here.” The police man tried to calm her down. If his boss ends up witnessing this, he might end up losing his job.
“I shouldn’t make a scene, is that what you are saying. Okay fine, I will calm down.” She made a show of breathing in and out repeated. Then she takes off jer eyeglass, and looked at the police man with so much discontent. “I am beginning to think, that you don’t know who I am. So I will introduce myself. My name is Sophie Turner, and I’m Mr Ben girlfriend. Ir should I say one of his girlfriend’s. He asked me to come here today, to keep him relaxed, so… Could you let me in, now that you know that.”
The policeman began to wonder why he is so unlucky, to meet a crazed woman on such days. He exhaled heavily, then repeat his usual line, “I’m sorry ma’am, but you can’t go in.”
Emma face palmed her self angrily, “Would you stop apologizing to me. All I want right now from you, is to let me in!” She exclaimed.
“Ma’am, Mr Ben’s life is in danger and we the police are here to safe proctet him and by doing so… we can’t let anyone into the mansion.
“Oh my goodness, this is not happening. Did I ever stop you from doing you job. For f*ck sake Mr Man, why don’t you do your god-damned job and let me in. You can search me if you want, I am unharmed and I don’t have a single weapon with me.” She uttered angrily.
“Ma’am this is an order from above, and I can’t disregard it. Please let me do my job.” The police man was already close to getting down on his knees and beg her to leave. He wasn’t ready to lose his job.
“Oh my gosh, this is so embarrassing. I feel so insulted. Do you know what, I won’t stand here and take this anymore.. I will just have to call me Ben, and have him talk to you.” She huffed, then brought out her phone from her bag and then dialled Mr Ben’s number.
Mr Ben picked on the first ring, “Hello Sophia, where are you? I’ve been waiting for you.” Mr Ben said.
“I am currently standing infront of you gate, and the police men wouldn’t let me in. This is so insulting Ben, I think it would be best if I just turn back around and go back home.”
“No, no. There would be no need for that. I will call them right away, and instructs them to open the gate for you.” Mr Ben said, then hung up.
Emma only had to stand for just a few seconds before, a call came on the police man’s phone. He picked the call, exchange a few words with the caller, and then hung up.
“You’re free to drive in ma’am.” He Said to Emma.
“Next time, I’ll make sure you lose your job, if you ever dare insult me in the way you just did. I’m so sorry ma’am, please forgive me.” The policeman said, even though he knew that, there was absolutely no need for him to apologize, since he did nothing wrong. He was just following protocol.
Emma also knew that the police man, didn’t have a reason to apologize, cause he was never wrong. But of course she had to give them drama, so they won’t suspect her a bit. She wants the police thinking, that she is nothing but a spoilt rich bitch.
She got in her car and then waited for the gates to open before driving into the huge compound.
Once she drove into the compound, she parked her car at the parking lot and then came down. She walked to the mansion, and got inside. A maid informed her thar, Mr bird was currently in his room, waiting for her.
Without wasting much time, Emma walked to Mr Ben’s bedroom. And without knocking, she walked into the room. Mr Ben is a divorcee. His wife had to divorce man due to his cheating lifestyle. And that was why Mr Ben became a really easy target among the list of men she had to kill.
“Here you are, I have missed you so much.” Mr Ben said getting up from the bed, he walked to Emma and wrapped his hands around her, then kissed her on the lips.
Emma felt like vomiting, things she has do for revenge. “I also miss you too my love, I miss you so much.” She said returning his kiss.
“What do you think about, if we hit the bed first and have a little fun.” He said grinning.
Sex sex sex that is the only thing in this man’s head, what a foolish man you are… She thinks.
The idiot thinks that she has been sleeping with him, but what he doesn’t know is that she had particular kind of drugs, that she always have him. Whenever she comes to see him, she would inject the drugs in his water, tea, or anything that has to do with water, that he would drink.
The drugs would make him really delusional, and makes him see things that aren’t real or true. The drugs would draw him into a world of illusion.
Whenever Mr Ben wakes up the next morning, he would end up thinking that he had the most amazing night ever with Emma, but what he didn’t know was, that it was all an illusion.
“Sure, but why don’t we get you relaxed first. I know that you are going through a lot of emotional rollercoaster right now, and that is why I recommend we drink atleast one glass of wine, and get all relaxed.” She kissed him on the cheeks, then walked to his mini fridge, and takes out a bottle of wine. She also took two wine glasses. Before pouring the wine, she brings out the injection that she had hid in her pant waist band. She empty the injection content on one of the glasses, the one she intended to give to Mr Ben. After that, she filled up the two glasses, held Mr Ben’s own drink in her right hand, and held her own drink in her right.
She hands over the drink to Mr Ben and he wasted no time, in drowning the whole content of the glass. She on the other hand, didn’t drink her wine, instead she excused herself to the toilet.
She stood in the toilet, and then counted up to 5. Once she was done counting, she walked back into the room, and just like she thought, Mr Ben was currently laying on the floor so still… But not dead.
She carried him up and laid him on the bed, happily. What…. what is happening to me. Why can’t I move my legs. What was in that drink you have to me.” Mr Ben asked her horrified, by the present state he’s in. Mr Ben said trying to move his hands and his leg.
“I really didn’t do anything much. Okay… maybe I did, but It wasn’t much really. First of all, I am the killer, the one who wants to take your precious life on the 1st of January. I met you in the club and because of, you are a big time cheater, you ended up carrying me home.” She paused, smiling brightly.
“Breaking news, all the sex we had, were nothing but illusions. I have been giving you drugs that could mess with your mind.” Emma said, clapping her hands excitedly.
“I would also want to you to know, that the medicine I have been giving you to. The drugs, can actually make you go paralyze, in other words immobile.
“I have been giving you the drugs in little dose, so you won’t end up getting paralyzed so quickly. The drugs I poured in your wine and today, I was only to wake up the other drugs, that had woken up.
“So.. this means that you are dead man.” Emma replied him, sitting down on the only couch that is in the room.
” You will pay for this you will…” Mr Williams opened his mouth wide and try talking. He couldn’t anymore he has lost his voice.
“Oops, sorry but I forgot to tell you that the medicine also makes you lose your voice. And so, which means you can shout or do anything. You just have to lay down there and listen to me talk. So I am very sure you must know of a certain Mr and Mrs Davis, the very same couple you connived to kill, all because if they knew a secret they shouldn’t know.” She paused.
“Well… I’m the daughter of those couples, you murdered in cold blood and you will die just the same way you wiped them out of existence.” She smirked at him.
“Well… In the next hour, that medicine would take it’s effect on you. It would start by burning all your intestines, then it would spread like a wild fire through your body and finally, burn your heart. Let’s just say, you will be a dead man in the next one hour. Happy death day, Mr Ben. In your next life, you had better come as a righteous person.” She grinned at him, then picked up her bag, arranged her dress and then left the room.
Emma walked out of the mansion, got into her car and drove out of the compound. She stopped outside the gate, and poked her head out the window of her car, “Next time you insult me again. I will make sure you do not have a job anymore.” She yelled loudly at the police, snickered and then drove off.
“Gosh.. I’m such a good actress.” She said out loud, laughing really hard. At the sane time, pulling of her wig, and the fake face she had on, the lenses and finally the belt. Now, it’s time to plan for her next target.
Oscar stared at the car of the lady that just left. His shaked his head, “Just look at her. Because she now sleeps with rich men, she thinks she had made it. You bitch, my job is freaking ten times better than yours.” He yelled really loudly.
“What’s the point of yelling, she already drove off.” His colleague said.
“I know right. I should have given her a piece of my mind, when I had the chance.” He said.
“Oh wow. You are really funny man. Few minutes ago, you were busy begging her and now… You want to give her a piece of your mind. So funny.” His colleague mocks, Oscar frowned.
“I’m a peaceful man, and that was why I begged her. I didn’t just want trouble.” He said scratching the back of his head, a little bit embarrassed.
“Yeah.. peaceful man indeed.”
Alex knocked on the door of Mr Ben’s room, but no answer. He knocked again and again, but still no answer. He decided to walk into the room, panicked that something must have happened to him.
He rushed into the room with urgency, and calm down a bit, when he saw Mr Ben sleeping peacefully. He was about going out of the room, when he notice that Mr Ben’s face, was a little bit pale. He walked to the side of the bed, and with a beating heart placed his funger, underneath Mr Ben’s nose. He is no longer breathing.
Alex calm his self down, then raised mr ben left hand up, and checked for pulse. He had no pulse!.
“F*ck! Damnit!. She f*cking beat me again. F*ck!.”
MISTAKES – PROLOGUE by Wilfred Bright
A dream shattered, A dream broken
✍️ Written by Wilfred Bright ✍️
Alicia Ray stared at herself in the mirror. Her full body length, displayed in the mirror.
She raised her hands up and touched her face, feeling her face, feeling every single part of it. She couldn’t recognize her face anymore, neither can she recognized her body, she has changed!.
Her face that was once void of any piercing, now has a lot of it. Her face that never held make-up, was now caked in it.
Who is the girl in the mirror?. She asked her self silently. What happened to that cheerful, amazing happy Alicia. What has become of her now?. Why is she so unrecognizable?. She thinks.
She tore the beautiful red gown that she is putting on, into shreds, shouting obscene words at the same time.
She plunged her fingers into her hair, and made a mess of her hair.
She wiped away the make-up on her face, with the back of her palm. She takes out all the nose rings, ear rings, all the rings on her face and throws them to the floor. She was in a hurry to get rid of it, get rid of the unrecognizable girl in the mirror. To everyone out there, she’s a star. A popular figure, but to her, she’s nothing. She’s slowly dying in the inside, why? Because of the fame now eats her up.
She took the water bottle on top of her dresser, and then used it to wash her face. But no matter what she did, that girl she has become just stared back at her. Even if she stood infront of her mirror in just her underwear, that girl still didn’t changed back to her formal self. Eventhough she made a mess of her hair, and got rid of her make-up. That girl still wouldn’t leave.
This is her now! The unrecognizable girl in the mirror, is her!. No matter how many time she wish she could deny it, that girl would always be her. There is no going back to her formal sweet, cheerfully self. The world has changed her!. Fame has changed her.
Married At Sixteen – Episode Twenty
💘 MARRIED AT SIXTEEN 💘
(Love filled with Bitterness)
Written by: Authoress Ricky
✍️ Episode Twenty✍️
🌺 Daniella pov🌺
I was coming out of the class after having some chat with Amy at the cafeteria because she seems to be broken and I didn’t even realize she had feelings for Bryan and it this strong.
I made up some lies when she asks about Martha even though I know she must probably be with Bryan. I don’t know what really happened but Jabson refuse to tell me and that lead to a little fight between us too.
“Isn’t that Martha?” Why is she with John?. Hope it not what I’m thinking, I quickly approach them and gave John a glare before dragging Martha away from him.
“Let go off me Daniella”she said and I kept dragged her till we reach the empty classrooms and I lock the door.
“What the hell is happening”I questioned.
“You should tell me why you bring me here when I was in the middle of an important something”She yelled at me and I was surprised.
“Martha? John is the importance thing you are talking about?”
“Doesn’t it worth it?”
“What have gotten into you”I asks.
“Maybe you should direct that to your friend”She sounded so rude to me.
“My friend aren’t we friends too?”I asks.
“I have a class”She said and I scoff.
“This is the same class you are having now tell me what happening and what were you discussing with John”I asks.
.”And why should I tell you?”she asks me.
“Even if you are Bryan have a little misunderstanding shouldn’t you be soughting it out instead of going to that bastard”I yelled.
“Why do everyone hate him?”
“You really want to know?”I asks.
“There is a party tonight at my house and John will be there come over with Bryan”
“I don’t want to have anything to do with him”she said.
“Why for goodness sake”
“he tried to rape me are you satisfied”she fired at me.
“Rape? I thought you guys are married?”
“Okay fine !! this is the truth we are married but aren’t together because we hate each other guys and yesterday night he tried to rape me when I wanted to treat his wounds”
“What wound?”I asks in surprise.
“He was attacked by an hoodlums last night”she replied and I gasped.
“His he okay”I asks and she shot at me making me hold back my words.
“I hope you understand and stop all this drama because John is only been nice to me”she said.
“John is……”I kept quiet and stare at her for a while.
“Martha are you that blind?”I asks.
“I can see Clearly and you are putting on white”She said and I sigh deeply.
“He loves you and he just doesn’t want to hurt you because of his situation that he doesn’t realize I know a long time ago though”
“What do you mean”
“I think this is right time he need you or you might lose him forever but I still need some investigation I have a feeling John is behind is attack”
“There you go again”She clap her hand together.
“Martha I’m been serious, he need you now but why did he react like that because he already stop_OMG”I gasped.
“I will talk to you later”I ran out of the class and went to search for Bryan and Jabson and luckily I found them at the school backyard.
“Hey guys”I greeted but the both of them just snub me but I ignore that.
“I think I know what really happened”I said and they both exchange glance before looking at me.
“Know what? Your addiction occurred because you got injected with large dose of Vulgar last night”I said and Bryan punch Jabson in the face making me gasped.
“You f**king tell her”he roared and this is my first time I ever see Bryan mad at Jabson.
“No”he spat out blood.
“Omg”I squat and help Jabson up but he shove me away.
“He didn’t tell me, I found out myself okay”I said and he just wipe his hand.
“I’m serious Bryand I think you weren’t actually attacked yesterday but instead you were drugged and it only two person I know can do that.
“My father or John”he said and I nod.
“Sorry dude”he apologized to Jabson and he just ignore him and take care of his broken lips.
“Who even tell you I was attacked?”He asks.
“Matha”I replied honestly and he slum on the bench back.
“What did she say?”he asks.
“We just need to give her more time I guess”
“She can never forgive me and it hurt she is following that bastard”I almost cried as I watch Bryan speak.
He has never been broken like this before. What the hell is wrong with Martha?.
✍️ Authoress Ricky ✍️
Who like Daniella pov?
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