Hi lovely i absolutely adore your work! Could i please request a charles x actress!reader fic where charles hard launches their relationship after someone flirts with reader? (i hope this makes sense 😭😭) thank you!!🩷🩷
all mine 🪩
pairing: charles leclerc/fem!actress!reader
type: instagram imagine, social media au
notes: tysm for requesting this, anon! i hope you like this hehe fc is hailee steinfeld! and yes ur request makes sense <3 lmk what u guys think!
about: during your first paddock appearance, charles gets wind of someone else being a little too friendly with you.
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yourusername Finally watching my favorite sport live! Props to the F1 paddock club for the banging champagne 🥂
f1thusiast crazy publicity for the team she's going to be supporting
forzacharles didn't she say shes a merc and ferrari fan?
ynoscars Yeah but she's apparently visiting different teams and not just those two
ynlover ATE EVERYONE UP! HAVE FUN QUEEN
spiderverses the main attraction everyone's talking about her
ferrariyn Y/N twt in flames there's too many content so much people are trying to interview her 😭
mercedesamgf1 Thank you for the visit, Y/N! We loved showing you around 🤍
scuderiaferrari Looking forward to your garage tour here at Ferrari ❤️
leclercsyn give me a y/n and charles interaction and then ill forgive you guys for all your slip ups
yourusername added to her instagram story!
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charles_leclerc My love's first grand prix and paddock appearance today and I couldn't be happier. To my biggest fan, best believe I'd never miss a chance to brag about you — and I'm over the moon that I get to start today.
Almost two years together and I'd honestly say that seeing you in the paddock has been something I've been looking forward to ever since. Je t'aime, à l'écran et dans la vraie vie, que tu sois à côté de moi ou loin. I love you, on-screen and in real life, whether you're beside me or far away.
carlossainz55 I knew you'd skip the soft launch and do it your way 🤣
pierregasly I will send you that clip every day lol
mercrbr THIS IS SO FUNNY
yourusername What a shame you weren't at the garage when I toured it 😣
charles_leclerc We'll visit it again later :)
scuderiaferrari Love is in the air indeed! ❤️
landonorris Bro don't be mad but she visited us earlier... afraid you'll quote me on Twitter too 🤣
forzasainzz they will never live this down lmao
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yourusername P1 today! Was on the edge of my seat the whole time, but my faith on you never wavered. Truly the happiest when I watch you in your element 🏎️ Couldn't resist not taking the first picture when you showed up on screen.
Love you to bits, my world champ :) Cat's outta the bag now I guess, no more hiding how crazy I am for this man in red (lol)
zendaya Finally!
leclercsyn this is like a dream come true for me
charlieferrari QUEEN SUPPORTING THE KING THATS RIGHT
landonorris Charles just can't stop smiling
charles_leclerc ... Get out
taystan power couple! we love to see it ❤️
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tagging: @slytherheign, @honethatty12, @siovhanroy
notes: lmk if anyone wants to be a part of my taglist! as usual this took surprisingly long for me to make lolol requests for charles are open <3 lmk what u guys think!
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hii so i was wondering if you could write for leon x y/n ? maybe one where she is also french? if that’s not too much to ask🤍
✧Les Ondes de l'Amour✧ ─ Léon Marchand x Y/N
Hello Anon, Thank you for your request! I'm not fluent in french, only learning I have is from secondary level education. I hope this is to your expectation, x
Warnings: Not fluent in French, Established relationship, creative intervention to fit plot.
The golden sun cast a warm glow over the pool at the Centre National de la Natation in Paris. The air was thick with the scent of chlorine, and the rhythmic splash of swimmers practicing their strokes echoed around the massive facility.
You were sitting by the side of the pool, your legs dangling in the cool water as you watched the elite swimmers glide through the water with precision. Among them, your eyes were naturally drawn to one in particular—Leon Marchand.
Leon had captured the world's attention with his incredible talent, and today, he was training hard, as usual. Every stroke, every kick, was a testament to the hours of dedication he poured into his sport. But when he saw you sitting there, a smile broke through his usually focused expression.
You waved, a small gesture, but it made his heart skip a beat. As he finished his lap and surfaced, he swam towards you, water streaming down his toned muscles. The way he moved, graceful yet powerful, never ceased to amaze you.
"Tu t'amuses bien, chérie?" Leon asked playfully, resting his arms on the edge of the pool beside you.
("Are you having fun, sweetheart?")
You smiled back at him, your eyes reflecting the warmth of his. "Comment pourrais-je m'ennuyer en te regardant? Tu es impressionnant, comme toujours."
("How could I be bored watching you? You're impressive, as always.")
He chuckled, shaking his head. "Tu sais bien que je le fais mieux quand tu es là."
("You know I do it better when you're here.")
There was a teasing tone to his voice, but you knew there was truth behind it. Your presence always seemed to bring out the best in him, something you both silently acknowledged.
"Alors, tu es prêt pour les championnats?" you asked, tilting your head slightly as you looked at him.
("So, are you ready for the championships?")
"Je le suis. Mais seulement si tu es là pour m'encourager," Leon replied, reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair behind your ear.
("I am. But only if you're there to cheer me on.")
You blushed slightly, the soft touch sending a flutter through your heart. "Bien sûr. Je serai là, juste à côté de toi, comme toujours."
("Of course. I'll be there, right beside you, as always.")
"Ça me rassure," he said softly, his gaze locking with yours. For a moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of you in this intimate bubble of calm.
("That reassures me.")
Leon leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. "Tu sais, Y/N, quand je suis dans l'eau, je pense souvent à toi. Ça m'aide à me concentrer, à me pousser plus loin."
("You know, Y/N, when I'm in the water, I often think of you. It helps me focus, to push myself further.")
Your breath hitched slightly at his words. Leon was not one to open up easily, but with you, he always seemed to find the courage to share his thoughts and feelings.
"Je pense à toi aussi," you admitted, your hand moving to rest on his, still slick with water. "Tu es une source d'inspiration pour moi."
("I think of you too. You're a source of inspiration for me.")
"Alors, nous nous inspirons mutuellement," he said with a soft smile before pressing a gentle kiss to your hand.
("Then, we inspire each other.")
The moment was broken by the sharp sound of a whistle, calling Leon back to the pool. He sighed, looking over his shoulder before turning back to you.
"Je dois y retourner," he said, a hint of reluctance in his voice.
("I have to go back.")
"I know," you replied, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. "I'll be right here, cheering you on."
With one last lingering look, Leon pushed off the edge, diving back into the water with renewed energy. As you watched him swim away, your heart swelled with pride and affection. You knew that no matter where life took you both, you would always be there for each other—your love as steady and powerful as the waves that Leon so expertly conquered.
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Later that evening, you and Leon returned to his apartment, a cozy space filled with reminders of his journey as a swimmer. Framed medals and photos adorned the walls, telling the story of his accomplishments. The scent of dinner filled the air—a simple but hearty meal of pasta and grilled chicken, something quick and nutritious to fuel his intense training.
As you sat down at the small dining table, Leon poured you a glass of sparkling water, the bubbles fizzing softly. "Tu as bien aimé l'entraînement aujourd'hui?" he asked, settling into the chair across from you.
("Did you enjoy the training today?")
"Oui, c'était impressionnant. Tu es toujours tellement concentré," you replied, twirling some pasta around your fork.
("Yes, it was impressive. You're always so focused.")
Leon shrugged modestly, a small smile playing on his lips. "J'essaie. Mais c'est plus facile quand je sais que tu es là pour me soutenir."
("I try. But it's easier when I know you're there to support me.")
You reached across the table, placing your hand over his. "Je serai toujours là, Leon. Tu n'as pas à t'inquiéter pour ça."
("I'll always be there, Leon. You don't have to worry about that.")
He squeezed your hand gently, his eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and affection. "Ça compte beaucoup pour moi, tu sais?"
("That means a lot to me, you know?")
You smiled, feeling a warmth spread through you. Dinner with Leon was always filled with easy conversation and quiet moments of connection. Tonight was no different, but there was an added layer of excitement in the air. Tomorrow, you were both heading to Toulouse to have dinner with his parents—a step in your relationship that felt both significant and special.
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The next day, after a smooth train ride, you arrived in Toulouse. The city had a different pace from Paris, more relaxed and warm, much like the Marchand family itself. Leon’s parents had invited you to their home, a charming house just outside the city center. The garden was in full bloom, with vibrant flowers adding a splash of color to the cozy surroundings.
Leon opened the front gate for you, leading the way up the stone path. As soon as you stepped inside, you were enveloped in the comforting aroma of home-cooked food. His mother, always gracious, greeted you with a warm hug, while his father shook your hand with a smile.
"Bienvenue, Y/N! On est tellement contents de te voir," his mother said, guiding you into the living room.
("Welcome, Y/N! We're so happy to see you.")
"Merci beaucoup. Je suis ravie d'être ici," you replied, genuinely touched by the warmth of their welcome.
("Thank you so much. I'm delighted to be here.")
Dinner was a lively affair. The table was laden with a spread of delicious French dishes—ratatouille, coq au vin, and a fresh baguette that Leon’s father had picked up from the local bakery that morning. As you all sat around the table, the conversation flowed easily, filled with laughter and stories.
Leon’s parents were clearly proud of him, but they were also keen to learn more about you. They asked about your work, your family, and your hobbies. The warmth in their eyes made you feel like you were already a part of their family.
As the evening wore on, Leon’s mother brought out dessert—a tart au citron that was as beautiful as it was delicious. Over the sweet treat, the conversation turned to lighter topics, and you felt completely at ease.
"Leon nous parle souvent de toi," his mother said, her eyes twinkling. "Il est tellement heureux quand tu es là."
("Leon talks about you often. He's so happy when you're around.")
You blushed slightly, glancing at Leon, who was smiling softly at you. "Je suis heureuse aussi, surtout quand je suis avec lui."
("I'm happy too, especially when I'm with him.")
His father raised his glass, a gesture of celebration. "À vous deux. Que votre bonheur continue de grandir."
("To you both. May your happiness continue to grow.")
"À nous," Leon echoed, clinking his glass against yours with a loving smile.
("To us.")
After dinner, you and Leon took a stroll through the garden, the cool evening air refreshing after the warmth of the house. The stars were beginning to twinkle in the night sky, and the sounds of the city felt far away, leaving just the two of you in a peaceful bubble.
"Merci d'être venue ce soir," Leon said softly, his arm wrapped around your shoulders as you walked.
("Thank you for coming tonight.")
"Merci de m'avoir invitée. Tes parents sont adorables," you replied, leaning into him.
("Thank you for inviting me. Your parents are lovely.")
"Je savais qu'ils t'aimeraient," he said with a smile, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "Comme je t'aime."
("I knew they'd love you. Just like I do.")
Your heart swelled at his words, and you stopped walking, turning to face him. "Je t'aime aussi, Leon. Plus que tu ne le sauras jamais."
("I love you too, Leon. More than you'll ever know.")
He cupped your face in his hands, his touch gentle and warm. The soft glow of the garden lights cast a golden hue on his features, highlighting the tenderness in his eyes. "C'est tout ce que je voulais entendre," Leon whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
("That's all I wanted to hear.")
Slowly, he leaned in, his lips meeting yours in a kiss that was both sweet and passionate. It felt like time stood still, the world around you fading into the background. In that moment, nothing else mattered but the two of you and the love you shared.
When you finally pulled away, your foreheads rested against each other, both of you breathing softly in the stillness of the night. Leon's thumb brushed gently across your cheek, as if trying to memorize every detail of your face.
"Je veux que tu saches que je suis sérieux à propos de nous," Leon said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Je ne peux pas imaginer ma vie sans toi."
("I want you to know that I'm serious about us. I can't imagine my life without you.")
You felt tears prick at the corners of your eyes, overwhelmed by the depth of his feelings. "Moi non plus, Leon. Je suis tellement heureuse de t'avoir trouvé."
("Neither can I, Leon. I'm so happy to have found you.")
The night felt almost magical as you both stood there, wrapped in each other's arms. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring you together, and now that you had found each other, there was no turning back.
Eventually, you made your way back inside, where Leon's parents were relaxing in the living room, enjoying a quiet moment with their coffee. They looked up as you entered, their smiles warm and knowing.
"Ça a été une belle soirée, non?" Leon's mother asked, a twinkle of affection in her eyes as she glanced between the two of you.
("It was a lovely evening, wasn't it?")
"Oui, c'était parfait," you replied, exchanging a meaningful look with Leon.
("Yes, it was perfect.")
His father nodded, setting down his cup. "Vous êtes toujours les bienvenus ici. N'oubliez pas que cette maison est aussi la vôtre."
("You're always welcome here. Don't forget that this house is also yours.")
Touched by their kindness, you smiled and thanked them both. It was clear that Leon's parents had embraced you as part of their family, and that meant more to you than words could express.
As the night drew to a close, you and Leon said your goodbyes and made your way back to his apartment. The journey was quiet, both of you lost in your thoughts, but it was a comfortable silence, one filled with the contentment of knowing that you were loved and cherished.
Back at the apartment, you curled up on the couch together, Leon’s arm wrapped around you as you rested your head on his shoulder. The day had been long but fulfilling, and now, in the quiet comfort of his home, you felt at peace.
"Je pense que mes parents t'aiment plus que moi," Leon joked, breaking the silence with a playful smile.
("I think my parents love you more than they love me.")
You laughed softly, tilting your head to look up at him. "C'est parce qu'ils savent que je vais bien m'occuper de toi."
("That's because they know I'll take good care of you.")
He grinned, leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead. "Et moi de toi."
("And I of you.")
The rest of the evening passed in a blissful haze, the two of you simply enjoying each other’s presence. As you drifted off to sleep in Leon’s arms later that night, you knew without a doubt that this was where you were meant to be—right beside him, in a life filled with love, laughter, and the promise of a beautiful future together.
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Tutoriel Installation 🛠️⚙️🔧
Je vois que certaines personnes galèrent avec la mise en place du thème que j'ai partagé (notamment pour héberger le css).
Alors voici un tutoriel d'installation pas à pas, avec captures d'écran, pour vous permettre de le mettre en place correctement 💗
⚠️ Pour rappel, le Blank Theme dispose de ses propres explications, que vous retrouverez juste ici.
⚠️ Veillez à bien avoir configuré votre forum comme l'indique le Blank Theme juste ici.
⚠️ Le forum doit impérativement être en version ModernBB.
1️⃣Pour mettre en place tes templates.
Nous allons commencer par copier les templates depuis le github. Ici, ce sont les différentes parties d'HTML qui nous intéressent.
Nous allons progressivement les coller dans les diverses sections de forumactif (voir screen ci-dessous).
📌Exemple ici avec le template images_list que je vais copier depuis le github :
📁HTML (templates) > 📁general >📄images_list.
Et coller dans le template images_list de forumactif.
Les noms des HTML sont exactement les mêmes du github vers forumactif donc vous ne pouvez pas vous tromper. Vous avez juste à copier d'un côté et coller de l'autre, en n'oubliant pas à chaque fois de sauvegarder à droite en cliquant sur le symbole disquette💾(ouais, j'vais rentrer dans les détails à ce point).
Quand l'ensemble de tes HTML ont été copiés et collés correctement (général, poster & messages privés, profil), tu vas pouvoir passer à l'hébergement de tes divers CSS.
2️⃣Pour enregistrer ton css afin de l'héberger.
Je t'invite à aller sur le github mais dans la section CSS cette fois-ci. L'ensemble des CSS devront être enregistrés sur ton ordinateur puis hébergés en dehors de forumactif car ils sont trop longs.
📁 CSS > 📄CSS_global
Tu peux copier le code et le coller dans un logiciel qui permet d'éditer du code. Pour moi, ce logiciel sera Notepad++, parce que j'aime me faire du mal, mais sachez qu'il existe aussi SublimeText.
Ces logiciels sont gratuits ✅ et indispensables pour pouvoir enregistrer vos feuilles en format .css (comme on le ferait pour une image en format .png ou .jpg quoi).
Quand j'ai copié mon css depuis github et que je l'ai collé dans mon logiciel d'édition de code, je n'ai plus qu'à lui donner un petit nom en sauvegardant (chez moi ça sera CSS_global) et à l'enregistrer en .css (Cascade Style Sheets File).
3️⃣Pour héberger ton css en dehors de forumactif après l'avoir enregistré sur ton ordinateur.
Ca y est, à cette étape, tu as normalement l'ensemble de tes CSS (global, instagram, messenger, page d'accueil etc...) d'enregistrés individuellement sur ton ordinateur.
Tu peux désormais aller les héberger en dehors de forumactif.
Pour cela, j'utilise personnellement Archive Host (parce que j'aime vraiment me faire du mal) mais, tu peux très bien utiliser Dropbox.
Il te suffit juste de créer ton compte.
Tu arriveras ensuite sur une page où tu pourras ajouter tes fichiers et les stocker dans un dossier. J'aime que mes documents soient rangés donc, je te conseille de créer un répertoire et de l'appeler par le nom de ton forum (comme ça, si t'en as plusieurs, impossible de te tromper !).
C'est ici que je vais y ranger mes feuilles de CSS préalablement enregistrées.
Je clique sur ➕Ajouter des fichiers puis sur ⬆️Démarrer l'envoi quand j'y ai ajouté ceux que je voulais.
Ca y est ! Ta feuille de CSS est désormais hébergée. Mais ce n'est pas terminé. Il faut maintenant relier ton forum à cette feuille. Et pour cela, rien de plus simple :
En survolant ta feuille de CSS avec ta souris, une flèche va apparaître en haut à droite ⬇️, clique dessus puis sur 🟦 Informations et Codes.
Cette fenêtre va s'ouvrir. Je t'invite à cliquer sur l'URL à côté de Principal et de la copier. C'est le lien de ta feuille depuis Archive Host.
Tu vas ensuite aller la coller dans ton overall_header sur forumactif. Mais pas n'importe où !
Ici, les URL vers mes feuilles de CSS sont collées les unes après les autres juste en dessous de <!-- CSS Externes -- >
ET sous cette forme :
<link href="URL ARCHIVE HOST ICI" rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" charset="utf-8">
Il faut absolument que ces feuilles se trouvent avant la balise </head>.
Tu verras, dans le code HTML de l'overall_header (à la ligne 20) j'ai laissé cet endroit vide, tu auras juste à les coller en dessous.
N'oublies pas de sauvegarder !
Et voilà.
C'est tout.
Rien de plus simple 💗
Cela te demande juste d'installer un logiciel d'éditeur de code (gratuit) et de te faire un compte sur Archive Host ou Dropbox (gratuit aussi).
Si là encore vous êtes paumés.és (parce que ce n'est pas impossible malgré les screens et explications pas à pas), n'hésitez pas à m'envoyer un petit mp. 🌈
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Vu le dernier chapitre de Wakfu la grande vague, je me demande ce que dit Amalia sur Aurora, sur le fait qu'elle est ignorante de leurs coutumes, ne révèle pas en soi une forme d'hypocrisie ? Alors avant que vous venez m'incendier, laissez moi m'expliquer ! Quand elle a dû gérer le conflit entre le peuple Sadida et celui des éliatropes. Elle s'est mise du côté des Eliatrope malgré que tout comme Aurora, ils sont tout aussi ignorants de leurs coutumes. Bien que les Eliatropes sont un peu plus justifiés car ce sont des enfants venant d'un autre monde.
Mais pour le peuple Sadida, c'est un changement un peu trop brusque. Il ne s'est écoulé environ un an si je me trompe pas. C'est trop peu pour s'adapter avec un peuple qui vient d'arriver et l'autre qui a vécu depuis leur naissance ! Le peuple Sadida a l'impression que leurs voix ne sont pas entendu par leur reine. Et même si Yugo a son mot à dire, ça ne ferait qu'empirer les choses. Ils n'avaient pas la patience ni l'écoute envers le peuple Eliatrope ! Alors pourquoi ce serait différent avec le roi des éliatropes ? Et même si il est le mari d'Amalia, ça ne jouera pas non plus à sa faveur. D'ailleurs, il serait même possible que son peuple l'accuse de favoritisme envers les éliatropes. Ce qui pourrait très vite dégénérer et les Osamodas en profiteraient pour favoriser Aurora pour la prise du pouvoir !
Pour en revenir à Amalia, je trouve cette phrase intéressante car suite au choc d'apprendre la "grossesse" d'Aurora ainsi que le conflit entre les Sadida et les éliatropes. Elle n'arrive pas à réfléchir correctement ! En tant que reine, elle se sent impuissante, ne sachant plus quoi faire. Elle est censé les guider, les écouter, veiller sur eux mais n'arrive pas à trouver la solution qui pourrait contenter tout le monde. Pensant que "moralement" c'est ce qu'Armand aurait voulu or ce dernier avant de mourir, lui a confié le royaume. Montrant qu'il a justement confiance en elle pour endosser ce rôle et de permettre à leur royaume de prospérer !
Honnêtement si Armand avait survécu, je pense qu'il serait tiraillé. Car si la grossesse est vrai, alors au fond il aurait voulu ramener Aurora et son "enfant" auprès de lui mais de l'autre, il ne veut pas trahir sa soeur. Mais si elle est fausse, il serait toujours autant tiraillé mais serait du côté de sa soeur. Bien qu'il aura des regrets concernant Aurora. Car ouais même si ce couple n'était pas l'idéal non plus, je leur accorde que leur amour l'un pour l'autre était sincère ! Et d'une certaine manière, le fait qu'Aurora veuille reprendre le trône même si par les manigances de son père, c'est aussi pour récupérer la seule chose qui reste de son bien aimé ! Après ça n'excuse pas le comportement d'Aurora ni ses actes. Mais son amour pour Armand donne un côté sympathique au personnage.
Given the last chapter of Wakfu the great wave, I wonder if what Amalia says about Aurora, about her being ignorant of their customs, doesn't in itself reveal a form of hypocrisy? So wait before you come bashing me, let me explain! When she had to deal with the conflict between the Sadida people and the eliatropes. She sided with the Eliatropes despite the fact that, like Aurora, they are equally ignorant of their customs. Although the Eliatropes are a little more justified, as they are children from another world.
But for the Sadida people, the change is a little too abrupt. It's only been about a year, if I'm not mistaken. That's not enough time to adapt to one people who've just arrived and the other who've lived since they were born! The Sadida people have the impression that their voices aren't being heard by their queen. And even if Yugo had his word to say, it would only make things worse. They didn't have the patience or the willingness to listen to the Eliatrope people! So why should it be any different with the King of the Eliatropes? And even if he was Amalia's husband, that wouldn't work in his favor either. In fact, it's even possible that his people will accuse her of favoritism towards the eliatropes. This could very quickly degenerate, and the Osamodas would take advantage of the situation to favor Aurora's claim to the throne!
As for Amalia, I find this sentence interesting because it follows the shock of learning of Aurora's “pregnancy” and the conflict between the Sadida and the eliatropes. She can't think straight! As queen, she feels powerless, not knowing what to do. She's supposed to guide them, listen to them, watch over them, but she can't find a solution that will make everyone content. Thinking that “morally” this is what Armand would have wanted, he entrusted her with the kingdom before he died. Showing that he trusts her to carry out this role and allow their kingdom to prosper!
Honestly, if Armand had survived, I think he'd be torn. Because if the pregnancy is true, then deep down he would have wanted to bring Aurora and her “child” back to him, but on the other hand, he doesn't want to betray his sister. But if it's false, he'd still be torn, but he'd be on his sister's side. Although he will have regrets about Aurora. Because yeah even if this couple wasn't ideal either, I'll grant them that their love for each other was sincere! And in a way, the fact that Aurora wants to take back the throne, even if through her father's shenanigans, is also to recover the only thing left of her beloved! This doesn't excuse Aurora's behavior or her actions. But her love for Armand gives her character a sympathetic side.
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