#Ammy babbles
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This is for the good future au .
has baby ammi ever repeated a word that she should not have heard ? Like one of the brothers ( Leo or Donnie ) is babysitting and they stub their toe and scream at a curse, like son of a bitch or fuck, and the baby just won’t stop repeating it. Suddenly cut to Michael Angelo and his boyfriend or fiancé at this point in the city having dinner and all of a sudden he has this urge to kill his brothers and he can’t understand why and till he calls them up and hears the baby screaming son of a bitch or fuck at the top of her a little lungs . I would imagine Michelangelo’s reaction would be not the most pleasant thing in the world.
Also, I hate to do this to Mikey because I loved him since 1987, but this thought won’t leave my brain. Mikey‘s reaction to somebody kidnapping Ammi and hurting his husband, like the E.P. F considering how powerful he is as a mystic warrior I would imagine the vengeance that would be on scale to metric ton nuclear bomb going off. I mean the avenging angel trope would just die down the moment the baby is placed back in his hands. And he be like come on Sweet baby girl let’s get you back to Papa and the baby. Of course his babbling baby talked the entire way and he’s just really just loving it the entire time like a complete 180 Before.
OKAY LET ME JUST SCREENSHOT THIS BECAUSE THERE IS SO MUCH GOOD FOOD IN THERE!! I wanna draw something to both of these ideas because I'M EATING THIS UP (especially the second one) I just need some more time to do this (and probably make a schedule of what I wanna draw when and next whgvffwvfgvw)
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FAQ: (Long post under the cut)
Who are you? My name’s Emily, I’m in my mid-20′s and I’m a student in Viking and Old Norse studies with modern Norwegian. I live in France but go to uni in the UK (bilingual English-French). I have generalised anxiety disorder, hypermobiity and am hard of hearing, on top of suffering the results of several nasty injuries - a twicefractured neck, a broken hand, dislocated shoulder, dislocated ankle and broken pelvis - all of these injuries were riding related except one of the neck fractures, which was due to a bullying attack in high school where three boys in my class threw me down a flight of stairs. I’m an asexual lesbian, potentially non-binary and occasional gamer - all gaming reblogs/talk goes under the tag “Cast Gaymes” for this reason. I compete in amateur dressage and showjumping currently, but want to branch out with some dabbling in eventing, TREC, extreme trail riding and livestock working.
Tell me about your horses:
Hermes - 2007 bay zangersheide gelding (Quadrillo x Chanson de Kabaret)
This is my main guy, the love of my life and also my problem child. He’s a stunningly talented horse with shit for brains. He’s competed up to 130cm classes with my trainer as well as flouncing around smaller stuff with me, but is banned from dressage shows due to his inability to complete a test without throwing a strop. I’ve owned him since May 2011.

Freyja - 2016 chestnut zangersheide mare (Untouchable 27 x Leader M)
Moose, as she’s sometimes called, is the redheaded demon horse I fell in love with last year (2019). She’s got an enormous personality to match her 17.2hh body and is hopefully going to be my next showjumper, dressage horse and possibly take me eventing too. 
Vigo - 1997 black Welsh section D cob gelding (Cathedine Telynor x Ffoslas Caradog Ap Daffyd)
This old man is my darling pony, donkey of the swamps, sir of the wiggles. He has a million nicknames, as you can see. Vigo lives at home year round and rules the roost. I’ve taken him competing in jumping, dressage and TREC as he’s a massively polyvalent little beast. He’s been with me since 2013. Given his age he’s partially retired, but it’s an active retirement as he needs to be worked to keep the weight off him. Recently we’ve been dabbling in western riding, which suits him a lot.

Sana - 2001 grey arab gelding (Pegase EF x Neman)
We took Sana on as a companion for Hermes in 2013 as he and Vigo couldn’t live together at that point. His old owner took him to CEI160 endurance competitions, but he had to retire due to DJD in both knees. These days, he spends his time being a grumpy old man and occasionally farts around bridleless or ponies other horses.

Horsie - 2017 grey anglo-arab gelding (Business x Pastel d’Olympe)
I bought him as a project mid June 2020 with the intention of selling him on eventually due to him needing someone to bring him on in a relaxed manner whilst he continues to grow and mature. He’s got an absolutely wonderful temperament and is generally pleasant to have at home so he’s staying with me for the moment. I plan on casually campaigning him in the ammie YH dressage, showjumping and eventing classes (Hunter too if there are any shows).
 What other pets do you have? I have 3 barn cats (Monkey, Oliver and Rocket Launcher), and a purebred Maine Coon (Grimnir). Two family dogs - both Newfoundland’s but one purebred (Bear) and one rescue who was abandoned on us in 2018 (Bruno). 1 Dwarf rabbit (Smak) who was born in 2019. 27 chickens - farmyard X-breeds, a group of ex-production layers (the babbling biddies), purebred Brahmas (Magnus, Vulture, Brunhilde and Valkyrie) and a bunch of chicks from my Brahma cockerels (Balti, The Void™️, Soggy, Pingu, Chocolate, Yeller and Marbles). One peacock called Peanut. 7 elderly and partially feral llamas (Amy, Didier, Delia, Dolly, Esther, Ete and Edward) - Ete is the llama I occasionally show jumping things. Two tanks of tropical fish - one 300L community and a 450L with a now-solitary Oscar called Gilbert.
What are your hobbies? I read/write fanfiction and original fiction, occasionally do art, make stained glass windows/display pieces and participate in Vulture Culture (the collection of bones, fur and wet specimens) - my favourite pieces are my horse skull, coyote pelt and legacy human skull (teaching specimen given to me by my grandfather - he got it in the 60’s in Turkey when he was a teacher). As I mentioned above, I also game; my preferences are for long, open-world RPG’s - Skyrim, Red Dead Redemption 2, Assassins Creed Valhalla and Zelda: Breath of the Wild amongst others.
Who was Rethy? Rethy was my old horse, who unfortunately had to be put to sleep due to sudden posterior paralysis in 2019. He was a 2005 anglo-arab gelding who I’d mainly competed in showjumping. Most notably, he had serious aggression issues due to having been abused in his youth and took a very particular handler to manage. Partly because of his aggression, and partly because of his larger-than-life (if that can even be said for a 17h giraffe of a horse) personality, he took a lot of patience to love but rewarded my efforts greatly. I miss him a lot.

Who was Cool? Cool was a 2009 zangersheide gelding that I part owned with my trainer back in 2015. He and I weren’t a terribly good match (horses don’t come much lazier than him) but he took me up to amateur showjumping. We sold him in 2016 and from what I hear, is now loving life with a far more suitable young rider in Belgium.
Who was Burrito? Burrito was a rescue donkey I briefly owned in 2020. I’ve long loved donkeys and was very excited to bring one into my herd. Unfortunately, he had something terribly wrong with him. On Halloween he suddenly flipped out as I was feeding him and attempted to kill me; he knocked me to the ground, dragged me around by my boot, bit my leg, trampled my head (luckily I was wearing a hat) and savaged my right arm whilst attempting to go for my throat. I spent 4 days in hospital and had to undergo surgery to fix my injuries. Upon returning home I had him put to sleep, I’ve plenty of experience with aggressive animals but I couldn’t risk another attack like what he did and frankly didn’t want to keep him alive after it either. 
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— ☆ PAMMY // @pmlislyy ♢
Frank, Ivy’s venus fly trap plant who just happened to talk, made a sudden rude comment about Harley’s outfit to which the red head quickly responded to with a curt: “Shut the fuck up, Frank.” The thing had absolutely no filter and constantly made crude remarks about both of the women living in the apartment, unaware of the meaning of his own words. He was a cruel little shit and yet Ivy kept him around because he was good company. Someone to talk to when Harley was out robbing some bank or sticking it to the Joker. Reaching out, she grabbed the remote off of the coffee table sitting in front of her before pointing it at the TV and pressing a big red button to turn it off. She turns in her place, ignoring Franks incessant bitching, to face her best friend. Harley seems bothered, by what Ivy isn’t sure. She knows she’s having a tough time lately. After breaking things off with that asshole Clown, she had decided to strike out on her own. Though she had eventually got a crew made up of Clayface (Who always used her brush and left mud chunks in it), Doctor Psycho (Who got drunk and tried to fight the microwave), and King Shark (Ivy liked him the most. She found him to be hilarious), the blonde was still having trouble finding a proper nemisis. All of the good ones were taken by the established rouges in Gotham, so after a particularly embarrassing encounter with the young Boy Wonder on national television, Harley had been a foul mood for weeks, smashing TV’s left and right. Ivy was trying her best to be supportive, though she didn’t understand why her best friend was so eager to get into the Legion of Doom– they were all just a bunch of sexist assholes. All of these things were just misguided attempts to do that. Well, to get back at the Joker really. She knew that was her real motive, though she’d never say so.
Ivy eyes the pizza thoughtfully as Harley approaches. Truthfully, she was starving from not eating anything since early that morning. She would kill for a cheesy slice. Her stomach growls as she rolls her eyes. “I control all plant life on Earth, not just vines. There’s a difference.” The blonde is taking a seat on the couch and the Seductress gently shakes her head in a desperate attempt to sway her from what she knows she’s thinking. “Harley, do not break my TV,” she warns as she thumbs open the cardboard box. The pizza is cold, but she still takes a big bite of it with a frown. She hopes Harley gave that pizza boy hell for being late with their delivery. She’s watching Harley, chewing her food, as she grabs the tall bottle of wine before pouring a decent amount of the alcohol into the mug she harbored in a cabinet in the kitchen. She’s nodding along, listening to her rant about her ex as she swallows. She shushes Frank from making an insensitive comment before speaking. “I’m proud of you, you know that. It took you years, but you finally see that asshole for what he is and that hasn’t gone unnoticed. But Harley, come on.” She grabs the remote and flips on the nightly news. Harley’s and the Joker’s most recent heists are competing for the day’s top story and Ivy’s pointing at the TV to prove her point. “You’re obviously trying to gain his respect or some twisted shit like that.” She shrugs, not wanting to fight. This seemed to be the topic of interest that got both women the most heated and she didn’t want to push it. “Whatever, just know I’m proud of you.” A brief pause. “Do you wanna watch a movie or something?” A way to ease the tension between the two that would inevitably follow this conversation.
THE WORST HOUSEMATE. If Ivy didn't have a thing for enjoying the company of plants Harley would have smashed Frank to pieces by now. Would have saved them both the malicious remarks even if he encouraged some of Harley's bad decisions. It also would have saved at least one TV since her outbreak could have been aimed at him. But if Ivy for whatever reason wanted his misogynistic ass around then Ivy could deal a few of Harley's own decisions.
The decisions came in the form of her own gang. She hadn't formally named them but Dr. Psycho , who wasn't called that for nothing , Clayface and King Shark. She doubted they were at the top of anyone's list of wannabe sidekicks but their sides were pretty kickable so Harley went with it. From her past experiences with him , that was what being a sidekick meant. Having a sidekick , or many , meant she was one step closer to being a part of the Legion of Doom. If good guys wanted to be part of the Justice League , then bad guys wanted to be a part of the Legion of Doom. It was that level of a big deal , and for once in her life Harley wanted to be the big fucking deal in Gotham. Beat being swept under the carpet by the rest of the wannabes which was what she had spent a lot of her time doing.
To conquer that , she had tried to find a nemesis , but after the Robin incident — Harley didn’t want to even think about another fight , another put down because someone thought they were better than her. She didn’t have an ego but riding high on confidence came at a price , and Harley felt the need to prove that it was worth it. She put a lot on herself to prove to the world that she was Harley Fucking Quinn and not the Joker’s lame ex-girlfriend. Then she’d be considered for the Legion and she would be looked upon as more than a woman trying to play the men at their own game. She would be a part of the game , a moving player for people to take notice of. That may have sounded like a crazy dream , but with Harley , everything started as crazy.
She knew Ivy thought that everything was doing was because of the Joker , and granted he was constantly niggling in the back of her mind but that pushed her to do better than him , that was different from him. That was better than him , right ?? ❝ An’ I control my baseball bat !! That’s all a gal really needs in life !! ❞ The spoken thought didn’t ease the want to smash the TV but she refrained. ❝ Fine but only ‘cause ya asked nicely !! ❞ Distracting her thoughts with cold pizza didn’t seem to help her mood but it tasted better than she had been expecting. Then maybe that was also the fault of the alcohol. Alcohol was a good solution to most of life’s problems , that or it helped create problems. Then Harley didn’t need a helping hand in creating problems , she was a whirlwind of problems and Ivy was mostly a dartboard for her thoughts and most of them were way off target.
She had been babbling on about the Joker but Ivy’s words had stopped her in her tracks. Harley honestly couldn’t remember the last time someone had said they were proud of her. ❝ It’s usually more ❛ do better Harley ❜ , ❛ be better Harley ❜ not ❛ I’m proud of you Harley ❜ , what am I supposed to do with that ?? ❞ The blonde scowled a the screen as Ivy changed channels , she could feel the anger burning inside of her at the mere sight of his face. ❝ If we ain’t smashin’ screen then I may have t’ invest in a dartboard. ❞ She could even pin his face to it even the score. ❝ I’m kiddin’ !! Sorta — I mean yea I totally don’t wanna pin his face to a dartboard because why would I have to when I have you here !! ❞ She playfully bumped against Ivy’s elbow , trying to make her laugh. Harley hoped that was the end of that because she didn’t need to deal with her emotions. ❝ Sure , but as long as it’s not a Reese Witherspoon movie. If we knockin’ him outta my mind we don’t need memories of cake and Sweet Home Alabama !! ❞
#pmlislyy#WRITTEN REPLIES.{one draft down; vroom vroom}#W; HARLEY QUINN.{finding herself; taking no shit}#V; SEASON ONE.{no longer a pawn; not in your game}#QUEUED.{awaiting escape; harleen the (q)ueen}
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✧・゚: *✧・゚:*Hello! With 2018 coming to an end, let's talk about music! What were your top ten releases of the year? No matter what genre or language, please share your favorites with us, and tell us why you liked them (if you want)! Let's have a joyful end of the year filled with good songs*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
Hi friendddddd!
Ooooooooh music lists! My fav. thing to do!
Ae Watan - Arijit Singh; Raazi - I’m not even patriotic but this is goosebumps-inducing stuff.
Faqeera - Shamu Bai and Vishnu; Coke Studio Explorer 2018 - The sheer purity of her voice just makes me tear up like 8/10 times I hear this song. It reaches me somewhere on the inside.
Kaathalae Kaathalae - Chinmayi Sripaada, Govind Vasantha; 96 - A quietly refreshing song, I love the little touches like the sounds of nature (the babbling brook, the bird calls, a wolf howl?)
Daryaa - Ammy Virk, Shahid Mallya; Manmarziyaan - The angst, oh man the angstttttttttttttttt. And that flute bit right after “Koi nahi bhulda yaara jiven tu hai bhulleya…” + the musical bit after the chorus just gets to me every. single. time.
Tareefaan (Reprise) - Lisa Mishra, Qaran; Veere Di Wedding - The song is better without Badshah’s dumbass tone-deaf rap lyrics (“Dieting pe hai toh kyun khaati bhaav”? Pfffffffft, fuck off, fool.)
Dhayaanchand - Vijay Yamla, Nikhita Gandhi, Amit Trivedi, Suhas Sawant; Manmarziyaan - I pretty much fell in love with Vicky Kaushal thanks to this song; he’s just such an adorable ebullientidiot, and he looks like he’s having the timeeeeeeeee of his life.
Chogada/Kamariya - Darshan Rawal; Loveyatri/Mitron - Ok I know these are two songs, but lbr, these are both essentially the same song. Awesome Garba bops, always make me wanna put on a big twirly mirror-work laden skirt and twirl till I fall down.
Hafiz Hafiz - Mohit Chauhan; Laila Majnu - The music, gorgeous. The vocals, including the little Kashmiri children’s chorus, sublime. The lyrics, ugh, AMAZING (“Main asal mein tum hoon, teri nakal nahi.”) Just the structure of the song and the way it just keeps building up, what a journey man.
Naina Da Kya Kasoor - Amit Trivedi; Andhadhun - I just enjoy Amit Trivedi’s voice so much, and he sounds like he’s genuinely having so much fun in this one. It’s sure to put a smile on my face every time I hear it.
Maruvaarthai - Sid Sriram; Enai Noki Paayum Thota - Slight cheating, since this song actually came out in 2017, but I only discovered it this year; besides the movie still hasn’t come out. So imma count this one as a 2018/2019 release. It’s so rare to get love songs with such soulful lyrics that also have such amazing beats? I love everything about it, the lyrics (whatever I can understand), Sid Sriram’s amazing voice, the flute. It just takes me to another world.
Tbh, I quite enjoyed all the songs of Amit Trivedi’s big albums this year; Manmarziyaan (very reminiscent of Amit Trivedi’s OG soundtrack Dev D with the sheer number and styles); Andhadhun; and Kedarnath. Also loved Raazi, and Laila Majnu. Overall, not a GREAT year for music this year imo (Coke Studio was kinda disappointing after all the hype; all the fucking remakes and remixes, someone pls stop Tanishk Baagchi for the love of god…); here’s hoping 2019 isn’t as mediocre and gimmicky.
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national ammy smooch day. / closed.
her heart knows this tenderness, this babble of sentiment caught in a net. she treasures them all like a poet would with his words, she makes sure to covet them kindly as she knows that not all tender things live to last so she must love them with all she is, lest she forget & let them float by like lilies upon a stream. hands comb through ivory at first then she feels a soft press against her snout ; a kiss, not a prayer ( they are strikingly similar ).
she will remember kindness. she will remember laughter. she will remember all of it.
the wolf does not shy away from affection where it blossoms so fully. instead she nurtures it. returns it. soon a feathery muzzle grazes her flushed cheek, one gesture that feels all too familiar for one who seeks comfort beneath the sunlight. it is a mother’s touch, a gentle kiss of her own by the brush of her whiskers.
#irisiae#「 answered prayers. 」#flower daughter & sun mum are reuniTED AT LAST THE WORLD IS AT PEACE#NOTHING BAD EVER HAPPENED#everything is okay
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Lord, I come before you ready to pour out my worries, anxieties, and fears at Your feet. I am claiming and declaring Your promises for blessings of peace and strength over my life. Bring peace into my soul that passes all worldly understanding and make me a light for others to see Your strength.
[Psa 44:15-18 NLT] 15 We can't escape the constant humiliation; shame is written across our faces. 16 All we hear are the taunts of our mockers. All we see are our vengeful enemies. 17 All this has happened though we have not forgotten you. We have not violated your covenant. 18 Our hearts have not deserted you. We have not strayed from your path.
[Hos 1:1-11 NLT] 1 The LORD gave this message to Hosea son of Beeri during the years when Uzziah, Jotham, Ahaz, and Hezekiah were kings of Judah, and Jeroboam son of Jehoash was king of Israel. 2 When the LORD first began speaking to Israel through Hosea, he said to him, "Go and marry a prostitute, so that some of her children will be conceived in prostitution. This will illustrate how Israel has acted like a prostitute by turning against the LORD and worshiping other gods." 3 So Hosea married Gomer, the daughter of Diblaim, and she became pregnant and gave Hosea a son. 4 And the LORD said, "Name the child Jezreel, for I am about to punish King Jehu's dynasty to avenge the murders he committed at Jezreel. In fact, I will bring an end to Israel's independence. 5 I will break its military power in the Jezreel Valley." 6 Soon Gomer became pregnant again and gave birth to a daughter. And the LORD said to Hosea, "Name your daughter Lo-ruhamah--'Not loved'--for I will no longer show love to the people of Israel or forgive them. 7 But I will show love to the people of Judah. I will free them from their enemies--not with weapons and armies or horses and charioteers, but by my power as the LORD their God." 8 After Gomer had weaned Lo-ruhamah, she again became pregnant and gave birth to a second son. 9 And the LORD said, "Name him Lo-ammi--'Not my people'--for Israel is not my people, and I am not their God. 10 "Yet the time will come when Israel's people will be like the sands of the seashore--too many to count! Then, at the place where they were told, 'You are not my people,' it will be said, 'You are children of the living God.' 11 Then the people of Judah and Israel will unite together. They will choose one leader for themselves, and they will return from exile together. What a day that will be--the day of Jezreel--when God will again plant his people in his land.Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever. Amen. [Hos 2:1 NLT] 1 "In that day you will call your brothers Ammi--'My people.' And you will call your sisters Ruhamah--'The ones I love.'
[Mat 6:7-15 NLT] 7 "When you pray, don't babble on and on as people of other religions do. They think their prayers are answered merely by repeating their words again and again. 8 Don't be like them, for your Father knows exactly what you need even before you ask him! 9 Pray like this: Our Father in heaven, may your name be kept holy. 10 May your Kingdom come soon. May your will be done on earth, as it is in heaven. 11 Give us today the food we need, 12 and forgive us our sins, as we have forgiven those who sin against us. 13 And don't let us yield to temptation, but rescue us from the evil one. 14 "If you forgive those who sin against you, your heavenly Father will forgive you. 15 But if you refuse to forgive others, your Father will not forgive your sins.
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever. Amen.
“May the God of peace, who through the blood of the eternal covenant brought back from the dead our Lord Jesus, that great Shepherd of the sheep, equip you with everything good for doing his will, and may he work in us what is pleasing to him, through Jesus Christ, to whom be glory for ever and ever. Amen.” (Heb. 13:20-21)
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guys im scared
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The fact that I can smell stinky socks a few feet away is terrifying...
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//To start playing the Master again
or not to start playing Master again
that is the question...
#/omg i am so sorry I've been gone for like years#/well three months#/but still#/sdfgb I feel so bad--#Ammy babbles
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blueeyesandcheeseburgers replied to your post: (Meme reply) -sees you in the shower- -strips- -joins you in shower-
((And then they would probably have sex again.))
//Definitely.
Something tells me they do that often. =w=
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lustdoesabodygood replied to your post: lustdoesabodygood replied to your post: ...
nO I DIDN’T SEE IT WHERE DID IT GO CAN I FIND IT ON YOUR BLOG LIKE DID U TAG IT BBY—
//here you go uwu
and yeah I always tag my replies <3
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//my grandma tries to make it seem like she's all concerned and crap But all I'm hearing is "you're not going to do well in college and it's all your mom's fault" I'm not feeling the caring and concerned grandmother vibe. I'm insulted. Go away.
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//So I figured out how to install dash themes
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//*casually rolls around and wishes I had my very own Eleven so Master has someone to banter with*
*among other things*
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Below is a list of tumblr blogs that I have, because I have way too many. For reference, + means the blog is at least mostly active ± means the blog is sporadically active but not quite six feet...
I updated the list. Yay for organization.
I know I have too many. sob.
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It's 2:20 in the morning...Friday morning, why am I still up. ;3;
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