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slander. baseless. there's no evidence of this. my brain is full of braincells like any other human being.

...ignore that,
#vodka detective conan#gin detective conan#detective conan#cackle draws#blisten . BL I S TEN.#C O S Y.
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#a#b#c#d#e#f#g#h#i#j#k#l#m#n#o#p#r#s#t#u#v#w#y#z#50 likes#100 likes#250 likes#500 likes#750 likes#1000 likes
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Update I have been gifted a new art tablet and oh my lort how do y’all draw with a screenless pad-



This last one was the first thing I drew with it LMAO
all of these were lil test doodles, but m a n I got mad respects to them gamers who can use this kinda tabloot with ease
#Plus like#i don’t have a proper computer to actually use it-#However I can connect it to my tablet and phone surprisingly??#The phone one would feel so cursed LMAO#Tiny lil screen with huge ass sketch pad#Also some of y’all have asked me what programs/device I use for most of my art-#It’s always just been a iPad procreate and a bamboo sketch stylus#However recently iv gotten a (passed down) pro with a gen 1 Apple Pencil#And O H B O Y does procreate LO VE to C R A S H#I DONT EVEN HAVE OTHER APPS ON THIS TABLOOT I USE IT PURELY FOR ART DJDJDJDDK#PAIIIIIIIIIIIN IDK HOW TO FIX ITTTT#welcome home#welcome home howdy#welcome home wally#welcome home frank#welcome home eddie#howdy pillar#wally darling#frank frankly#Eddie dear#robbie robs#New pad only takes a certain app and thankfully I know my way around that one somewhat#Not as comfortably as procreate but still smhhh need time to get used to it#Wallypillar#howdydarling#idk frank and Eddie’s ship name LMAO whoops
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I want—nay, need—miss piggy and lestat in the same room
#can you IMAGINE the interview. the bitchiness. the CUNT.#the d y s f u n c t i o n#lestat#lestat de lioncourt#miss piggy#the muppets#iwtv#amc iwtv#crack#chatting into the void
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TEXT WITH MILES 42 PT.2
A/N: I’m sorry took so so long to make this! My mental health was declining badlyyyy
BE PREPARED FOR : FLUFF, LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE,IDK WHAT ELSEEE


#earth 42 miles morales x reader#miles morales x reader#miles morales#prowler miles#earth 42 miles#miles morales prowler#spiderman#spiderman across the spiderverse#miles g#miles g x reader#earth 42 miles x black reader#miles earth 42#miles x you#miles x y/n#earth 42 miles x you#earth 42 miles morales x you#earth 42 miles morales x black reader#m a c e ’s c r e a t i o nミ★
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𝓛𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓤𝓹 𝓐𝓽 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼, 𝓢𝓸𝓷... 𝓝𝓸𝔀 𝓖𝓸 𝓦𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓤𝓹𝓸𝓷 𝓞𝓷𝓮, 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷...
𝒞𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓃-𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒷𝑒 ‹𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝓊𝓅› 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃? 𝐼𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝒻 ‹𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃› 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓉 𝑜���� 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓎 𝑔𝑜?
I do not have apathy, depression, anything that would be fashionable to rant about. I am simply in pain... extreme pain. And attempting to dull the edge of it is what I have been doing since v.1. As if something has indeed been fragmented & this is the pain of my conscious life. And every time I travel the melodious/glamorous path of frenzy, every time I complete it, I am going to experience the same precious pain intensity, purity of pain/ecstasy. I am going to eventually be bound to this inmost/overwhelming awe, this vehement impulse to feel/fondle/kiss what is loved, to kneel down before it, to cuddle up to its heart, to recompense bliss with bliss... More and more. Neither the good boy nor I are free. I do not want to be free... free from... These bare feelings are ‹clawing› at the reconstructed interpretation of the organ inside me. The great minds will not know what they have done, neither will Anthony... It speaks louder-truer than anything, but the sounds are not obvious... Words. All I possess, this rich but poor instrument for... And you always do end up in the point where...
The aesthetic masterwork, perfused with the golden brilliance of authentic ideality x pierced with the darkest blade of bitter-salty inaccessibility, inevitability, impossibility.
Excruciation, pleasure, euphoria, art. Blended together. Find yourself... or lose yourself on this journey. Emotionally. Totally. An unparalleled effect... and the lulling sparkle the vessel has never actually had. Something in this body x mind has died, and I do not know if there is a way to accept it, to recover it. I have described the lesson of unprecedentedness I have learned, not the expected story of ‹insult-betrayal-contempt›. No one will ever f-g hear it. Not from me, not in this lifetime. / Loving extraordinary is merciless a priori, დ/დ become telepathic... & the severest trial ~ the unhealable wound ~ is to be a 𝓟 son without the cause to be... *If I have to detest many donkeys for a chance to protect one venerated Father figure, I will go for it.
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝓊𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝑒𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒 𝓀𝑒𝓅𝓉... 𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓁𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓎. 𝐵𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝒮𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒸𝑒, '𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓂𝑒, 𝓉𝑜𝑜. 𝐵𝑒𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊... 𝒮𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓂𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝒹𝑒𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊. 𝐿𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈... 𝒮𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹. 𝒮𝑜 𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓈...
While I am willing to imbibe all the anguish of the human I love, to ease his suffering, the loss of us is taking its toll on me irretrievably. I see him. I see what is inside him... & I am incapable of safeguarding it, saving it truly.
I do not have apathy, depression, anything that would be fashionable to rant about. I am simply in pain... extreme pain. And attempting to put up with this gift is what I have been doing since v.1. The chest is ‹cut open› too deep, the fragility of the organ is exposed... Would you allow me to grow more flowers? I wanna do it... Because it is you, It has always been you. The one who has given us everything, endued me to the brim with the intimate fatherly affection that this organ never remembered. My eternal wish & exuberant price for humanity, the misunderstood nature. *What an odious irony. / I do not know if there is a way to recover what is gone.
I would sacrifice the lot to be with the human that needs me, needs to be healed, heals me. I would rip my core out but I cannot, the limitation of freedom. *Tell me that the ‹strings of abuse/child neglect/lies› are finally cut. Tell me to ‹celebrate›. Tell me that both 𝓟inocchio/I are wrong x naive, ‹fix› me. You have no f-g clue about it. / When it is written that your starving heart must be left half-empty & helpless... No freedom is scarier than this.
Affording harmony to the sapphire star that is going to fall away... The sentiment it deserves. All I have ever hankered for. & I am terrified of that my grandest instinct x fear will not grant any lasting peace to me.
Death will do our Sun-hugged family apart ~ but I will still be yours, for ever. The core has never felt as good x feverish as it does when with you... as astray x anxious as it does when deprived of you. I am not lying to you, I hold no resentment... Let me ‹feed on› the emotions of your heart... Even if it means your pain x my love turn the vessel inside-out & your love x my pain do the same. Not blurred, always remember. Always. If a masterpiece could be made into a masterpiece, I would prefer to share this fate. My bona fide mission, however, is not to allow anything to be in vain... Even if it hurts. ~ The atrophied ability to express love verbally has been ‹roused› again, in a fervidly devoted but preciously righteous way... The ‹lash› of despair, compulsion, dream, reality.
𝐹𝑜𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓈𝑒, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓂𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒦𝓇𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝑔𝑜. 𝐼𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓃... 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓈. 𝐿𝒪𝒫 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝟙/𝓂𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓉𝓊𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝓅𝒶𝓁𝓅𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑜𝓃𝓈, 𝓂𝓎 𝓋𝓊𝓁𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓇.
...Take the whole meaning of this, its flavorful, pathetic, shameless, lonesome taste. Take it all, for it is all that is absolute. Teach me how to ‹merge› with it, the mortal desire of a puppet child, a human Mastro x a faceless observer like myself ~ & when the desire full of unexploited majesty is cutting off the oxygen to the lungs... True geniuses of any kind are among the silent. These eyeballs will not dry up, never fully. I have tried so many times to resist it, but why live if you repel what puts your ‹dehydrated› pieces together? I would spare no effort to keep them hot and uncurb what is being restrained... Nothing affects self-perception and ‹unmasks› the unconscious like sensation, nothing genuinely matters without it. / Shivering with cold, this body is burning. My atrophied reality in exchange for a moment of irrepressible happiness, agony, guiltless x not bottled up impulses ~ just a moment. It keeps consuming me without reserve. I do not need God. ✒
#Aoi Takumi#blog#my gifs#special gifset#my audio#NEOWIZ#ROUND8 STUDIO#Lies Of P 2023#Lies Of P#2023#game#NG+#Winter Holiday Edition [Premium Edition]#license version#v.1-v.5 [6]#PC#Pinocchio#/#𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝒶𝓇𝓎#~#░6░ ░g░a░m░e░s░ ░[░1░ ░&░ ░N░G░+░ ░5░]░#░3░7░5░ ░h░.░#░4░2░/░4░2░#░5░6░1░ ░l░v░l░.░#░1░0░0░%░ ░u░p░g░r░a░d░e░#░2░ ░t░a░t░t░o░o░ ░u░p░d░a░t░e░s░ ░~░ ░1░ ░m░o░r░e░ ░i░s░ ░o░n░ ░i░t░s░ ░w░a░y░#░e░x░t░r░a░ ░i░n░f░o░ ░i░s░ ░i░n░ ░t░h░e░ ░t░a░g░s░#░i░n░-░g░a░m░e░ ░m░a░t░e░r░i░a░l░ ░o░n░l░y░ ░~░ ░n░o░ ░t░h░i░r░d░-░p░a░r░t░y░ ░r░e░s░o░u░r░c░e░s░#░5░1░ ░[░5░3░]░ ░p░o░s░t░[░s░]░ ░p░u░b░l░i░s░h░e░d░#░a░t░ ░l░e░a░s░t░ ░2░ ░a░u░d░i░o░ ░p░o░s░t░s░ ░a░r░e░ ░n░o░t░ ░t░o░ ░b░e░ ░p░u░b░l░i░s░h░e░d░ ░/░
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it was a JOKE
#i didn't think buck would ACTUALLY move into EDDIE'S HOUSE#HIS H O U S E#this is abby all over again#E V A N B U C K L E Y#S I R
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I’ll never forget you babes 😭💔😔🥺

I finally come back to tumblr and t h i s is what I see. That's it, I'm done, I'm uninstalling tumblr. Bye everyone, it's Honey's fault-
#For the l a s t freaking time#I am average height#A V E R A G E#WHICH MEANS; FOR YOU PEOPLE WHO DIDN'T DO WELL IN STATISTICS#THE TYPICAL OR CENTRAL VALUE WITHIN A SET OF DATA; AKA THE MEDIAN#Or you know#THE MOST C O M M O N VALUE. THE VALUE YOU'RE MOST LIKELY TO SEE#Checkmate#Also jokes on you#I'm way older than the expected lifespan this cursed screenshot shows#T h e r e f o r e#I ' m t h e p r i m o r d i a l o n e#Bow before me; for I transcend pathetic mortal comprehension#I transcend my o w n comprehension tbh#Go from “I can't string two sentences together” to “Oops; wrote a 14k one shot in the span of one day”#I am s o r r y for these tags. Who is reading them. Why am I writing so much; help me-
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@bigidiotenergy continue from here
I'll become the MONSTER.
Hands balled into fists as Odysseus stares into his reflection from a puddle on the Underworld's floor. If that's what had to be done, IT HAD TO BE DONE. The King was tired. TIRED of not seeing his son and wife.
Ruthlessness is mercy. And if he needs to be ruthless—
The King practically jumps out of his BONES at the sudden voice behind him. He makes swift movements then, turning around on his heels as a hand reaches for the handle of his sword. All while the mortal's eyes are trailing from the lurking shadow in the water all the way to— To—
Odysseus's eyes widen. Hands immediately falling to his sides as he takes a trembling step back. "... Hades... !"
Water's reflection always has been an amusing perception from his own view. Some divinity could looking back at you within it, and if she wanted to having fun once in a while, maybe an impression�� of an breath could be heard, or sometimes there will be the sensation of something inside the presented reflection … Term itself who was actually comic at the moment. It was the beginning of an long term comedy in which no explanation manual would be given about how circumstances must be understood, how much reality had to be exposed when, in all cases, immensity of his lies were allowed to be shattered apart. Every fragment of an glass was allowed to reflecting themselves like an private party, in which every glitter exposed by his expression or his gestures, as important as they were, will be filed. It doesn't matter anymore if the reflective glass could hurt. It doesn't matter if the reflective glass was curshed, in which inevitable blood would flow of the wound. It doesn't matter if projection of his soul, along misunderstandings, desires, wishes, longing, suffered that programmed shatter within dimensions. A long time ago, he would have introducing himself inside an serious and stern manners, and would have taking great care not troubling the dear feelings of this brave hero. Nevertheless, time changed, right ? His comedy with humanity lasted for thousands of years, and for once within his entire eternity, for forget the ache trapped within his heart, he could take circumstances at heart --- showing them true comedy humanity was trapped with.
One misunderstanding couldn't hurt him anymore.
If humanity craved to saw the terrible destructor of the world they would be disappointed by his performance to giving them wrong --- ❝ Little nature that you are. ❞ Another comment exposed right away as realization of his voice had been created. An tone behind Odysseus voice who insisted a lot over the permanent sensation of mockery welcoming his sentence, in amused ardor of hoping to see him get out of his words. It was unfortunate for him. Although, for the paradox it was worth, he could have corrected the course of a few millennia by opening the way to Odysseus differently. Poor Jason only received his mocking comments in the background, and an particular amusement concerning irony of his circumstances, him in which Athena pulled so much faith inside him --- oh, did he wanted news from Jason having cursing himself a good beginning his own blinded pride and terrible behavior destroyed it all ? Athena would probably blame him, AGAIN, to have dared touch towards faith her protegees had, nevertheless, it was pointless, right ? This was the Underworld. He had the upper-hand. It wasn't like that hero was planning to agonozing for plea something, right ? It wasn't like he was planning to convince him ? ❝ Are you scared of me you forget the norm of courtesy, or you've passed too much time with Athena been familiar you forgotten I merit same decency ? ❞ He pondered, as during one second, leaving his nice space inside the sky enjoying the view, he exposed closeness�� by moving close to him, admiring every feature amusingly. ❝ In a melancholic mood from the moment you entered my domain ? ❞ He was learning beautifully with Lelouch vi Britannia. He was still learning beautifully with Lelouch, and mastering even better his act with the Golden Witch. For whatever reason he showing up inside his realm, he better be strongly prepared. ❝ Why the surprised face when you couldn't have missed the Underworld sign ? ❞
#bigidiotenergy#ic :: hades#( ♔ ) interconnected subplot#long post /#have your 100% unhinged hades experience !#just imagine disney appareance if you want but have sass king that will n e v e r s t o p c o m m e n t i n g i n y o u r b a c k
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ok but. it’s genuinely so funny of hw to first drop a collab featuring lxl and hiyori as a trio, only to then reveal nghy canon a few hours later on the very same day
#(f in the chat for lhy shippers just this once)#hw gave them hope and snatched it away almost immediately…#i do not appreciate yhy shippers wanting hiyori to cheat on nagisa with yujiro though. e x c u s e y o u she would never do that!!#she’s super loyal to her friends so ofc she’d be loyal to nagisa too. man.#and yujiro wouldnt steal her away from nagisa either. he’s already aizo’s loving wife remember~~~~~?#plus lxl love nagisa. i bet they’d jump at the chance to date him if they could#b u t too bad lxl nagisa loves hiyori way too much to give them even just one chance~~~~~~#loyal and devoted childhood friends… aaaaaaaaa…
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M Y D R E A M Y A D V E N T U R E - 世界は80年代に終了しました X M D A - T e m p t i n g C o n s u m p t i o n
#M Y D R E A M Y A D V E N T U R E#世界は80年代に終了しました#T e m p t i n g C o n s u m p t i o n#nudisco#vaporwave#music
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I'll uhm, explain when it's finished. There is a lot I need to say so I guess this is a WIP I really wanted to share with you.
Did you know butterflies love blood?

STOP BEING SO COOL GUYS WHAT THE F U C K JDJSJJXISXJ
#D Y N A. M I C P O S I N G#G Y A. T#TOO COOL TOO COOL#If I remember correctly it’s mostly because of moisture they are attracted to-?#Nvm it was minerals JDHDGGDH#They like both blood and tears#Kinda metal LMAOO#Frank secretly a really metal guy#Also I know I said I was gunna post something however this is taking forever to finish KHDHDHD#SO THIS GIVES ME AN EXCUSE TO SHOW OFF SOME OF YALL’S ART GOT H E C K#YALL ARE COOOOOOOOLLLLL#;;;
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Something I've been thinking about a lot lately: The currently revealed (former, in Virge's case) "dark sides" all have Something about their faces that makes them look distinct from Thomas (Janus is half snake, Remus has a glorious curly mustache, Virgil (potentially, based on his puppet in that one video) has heterochromia). Meanwhile, Roman, Patton, and Logan are all virtually identical to Thomas. Which I just think is a really cool detail
(Mayhaps Virgil hides his heterochromia to fit in with the others better?) <- The angst demon in my brain
it's because Character!Thomas V I E W S the Dark Sides differently I've figured it all out /light hearted /joking No but in all seriousness it really is such an interesting and cool detail they have and it really makes you wonder if Orange will have that different detail too other than probably his eye color
#also i thought you were gonna go the vee's eyeshadow route but that A N G S T is D E L I C I O U S L Y O U C H#remus sanders#virgil sanders#janus sanders#roman sanders#patton sanders#logan sanders#orange side#ts remus#ts virgil#ts janus#ts roman#ts patton#ts logan#ts orange side#sanders sides#thomas sanders#asks#answers#anon#not a countdown
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#A CLASSIC ALWAYS#G L A S S E S#Andrew Lincoln#*#andygifs#lil bright white patches!!!!#there he is#the mayor of dilfshire#i'd vote for him again#c o z y#but also 👀👀👀#H A N D S#*shoving him in my pocket*#imagine a world where andy kept his glasses on often#....yeah i can't either sounds fake#i can't blame him tho im getting rid of mine now that my new job's insurance will cover contacts
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Y'all need to stop posting so much S.carlet Witch, it's spiking Bruce's blood pressure.
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Jess when Thor merely suggests she didn't grow up with her parents ( which is mostly factual ): 😡💥👊💢😤
VS . . .
Jess when Bruce (accurately) psychoanalyses her: 🥰😊💞😍😘
/ @hubrisdescent
#it's her feeding bruce crackers in the first panel for me as well#with her jacket wrapped around him no less#nursing him 😭#casually calling him brilliant and sexy gets me each time#while throwing herself in the middle of his work#subtlety - thy name is NOT jessica drew that's for sure#bruce just:🙄#asjkfgahsgjkasg#she DOES find bruce charming#however the urge to flirt with him by messing with him is too overwhelming i fear -#''doc''... the little heart above the smooch...#she's so smitten with him actually#( c h . s t u d y . )#( c o m i c s . )#( v i s a g e . )#( b r u c e b a n n e r . )#( j e s s i c a & b r u c e // h u b r i s d e s c e n t . )
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