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I've never been to Atlanta pride before, but I am looking here to see if anyone knows of any sex parties or events happening that weekend where I can exchange loads with multiple guys if possible. Anyone got anything planned then?
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Hey I'm coming down In a couple days but since it's mostly for a cruise, I completely forgot to book hotels and have no idea what my options can be for the 2 and 3rd or when the ship gets back for FLL pride. The USD-CAD exchange is killing me 😥 I don't want to lose all my money on hotels before pride. Any recommendations on what to do? -
Black Bear Bottom looking to plan a trip to Amsterdam for Pride. Any ideas of the best parties to take a few loads?
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I was in New York City for pride last year. Had a great time and was thrilled to see Grace Jones perform! Had some nice use of my ass especially while hanging out at the Eagle but I did also attend one of the Cumunion events. I arrived a bit late due to other pride activities, so there was the feeling of arriving at a party when everyone’s already drunk and things are winding down. I could tell many of the men were feeling a bit spend. While walking through the dark room, I noticed this white guy getting his dick sucked by a slender black guy. I stopped to watch, stroking a bit while standing there. An older white guy came up behind me and started playing with my cheeks and fingering my hole. I leaned forward slightly to give him easier access and to let him know my ass was available. The finger was quickly replaced with his dick and he was fucking away. This attracted the attention of the black guy who came over and started sucking on my dick. He was very feminine looking with long painted nails. He deep throated well on his knees in front of me. Although I’m a bottom, I certainly appreciate the pleasure of a blow job and getting fucked and blown at the same time felt incredible. I held the black guy’s head and shoved my dick deep in his mouth as my hole was pounded and loaded. The black guy then switched to my ass; sticking his tongue right in to get a taste of that load. Then things got surprising! I figured the black guy to be a bottom due to his femininity and submissive nature. He pushed me down on the mattress and we started making out. He was a great kisser and had a rockhard 9 inches between his legs. He shoved those 9 inches into my wet and willing hole. And man did he know how to fuck! He just kept on drilling my hole for a good 45 minutes till they announced the place was closing. Neither of us wanted to stop. His dick fucking made me want to beg for more and I was desperate for his load. I told him that I couldn’t go without getting his load and proposed we walked around the neighborhood to find a place where he could load me. So we did just that! We walked the neighborhood looking for a dark alley or someplace not lit up till we found a park. We found a semi private and dark place behind a dumpster and he fucked me wildly while I tried not to moan too loud till he came deep in my ass. It was my best fuck of pride.
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Atlanta is gonna be home to me sooner rather than later. The number of loads I took during Atlanta Pride Weekend was amazing. It's rare for a Black Bear Bottom to leave a sex party with a sore hole, more often or not I am expected to top; limp dick or not. Not Atlanta and not at Manifest. I got 3 loads on Friday, from the same guy. And Saturday I lost count; my only issue is the best stroke of the night insisted on a condom. With a cock as big as his and as rare as it is for me to get fucked; I had to allow him up my generally latex free hole. I enjoyed him as well as the 8 others that fucked me, some more than others. But I will be back probably for a Cumunion event.
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Friday and Saturday July 13, 14. I will have my RV parked in Hillcrest and taking on all loads. Message me for details and my phone number. Bug gifters are preferred. Hole punishers too. Slam/twirl friendly
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DC Pride is this weekend June 8th through 10th. Wondering who else is going and which bars/clubs/baths you plan to visit. I'm gonna hit the Eagle Friday night for Fetish night. The jockstrap party at Green Lantern on Saturday night and around 11 or 12 I'm heading to Crew Club (bathhouse). Gonna take as much cock and cum as I can get. If any of you see me there you don't have to ask first, just feel free to slide into my hole and unload. Staying in a hotel in Arlington.
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Anyone for pride in GC This year... Taking a sun who I want to be left flooded with spunk inside him... Also.plays well with others.
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The CU Pride and Parade will happen this year September 15-17. September 15th will feature a kick off party at C-Street and other activities in Downtown Champaign. The Family Area & Vendor Zone with pop up performances will happen on September 16th from 12PM-6PM with CU's Pride Parade at 4PM. Come play!
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The CU Pride and Parade will happen this year September 15-17. September 15th will feature a kick off party at C-Street and other activities in Downtown Champaign. The Family Area & Vendor Zone with pop up performances will happen on September 16th from 12PM-6PM with CU's Pride Parade at 4PM. Come play!
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Looking for tips with loads to donate. I'll be hosting in the Village. Any local or visitor tips who want to pass on their DNA, hit me up
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I'm thinking of flying up to SF for Pride weekend. Looking to make friends, join a group, hell - if I can crash with ya that too! Any tips on what to do (I've been to SF, just not for Pride).
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I've never been to Austin, but I'm going for an extended weekend for Pride later this summer. What bars / neighborhoods should I check out. Where should I look to stay? Any parties or points of interest?
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And no, this aint another raunchy story to sexcite and bring hope. A US national survey of 496 lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, and questioning (LGBTQ) students under 19 years of age who were affiliated with local youth service organizations found: Two out of five youth (41.7 percent) did not feel safe in their school because they are LGBTQ (n=191) 86.7 percent of LGBTQ youth who felt safe in their schools still reported sometimes or frequently hearing homophobic remarks Despite reporting feeling safe, 46 percent of LGBTQ youth reported verbal harassment, 36.4 percent reported sexual harassment, 12.1 percent reported physical harassment, and 6.1 percent reported physical assault in their school 91.4 percent of LGBTQ youth reported that they sometimes or frequently hear homophobic remarks in their school (words such as “faggot,” “dyke,” or “queer”)99.4 percent of LGBTQ youth reported hearing homophobic remarks from other students (n=481) Over one-third (36.6 percent) of LGBTQ youth reported hearing homophobic remarks from faculty or school staff (n=177) Over one-third (39.2 percent, n=184) of LGBTQ youth reported that no one ever intervened when homophobic remarks were heard. Almost half (46.5 percent, n=218) reported that someone intervened only some of the time. Other students were more often reported to intervene (82.4 percent) than were faculty (66.5 percent) 38.2 percent of youth did not feel comfortable speaking to school staff about LGBTQ issues (n=179) 47.7 percent of youth from the Midwest, 41.7 percent of youth from the Northeast, 31.6 percent of youth from the South, and 29.4 percent of youth from the West reported being uncomfortable talking to any school staff member about LGBTQ issues69 percent of LGBTQ youth reported experiencing some form of harassment or violence (n=342) 61.1 percent (n=300) of LGBTQ youth reported experiences of verbal harassment with 45.9 percent (n=106) having experienced it daily 46.5 percent (n=224) reported experiences of sexual harassment, 27.6 percent (n=134) reported experiences of physical harassment, and 13.7 percent (n=68) reported experiences of physical assault 73.7 percent of transgender youth reported hearing homophobic remarks “sometimes” or “frequently” 94 percent of white youth, 85.7 percent of African-American/Black youth, 80.6 percent of Latino(a) youth, and 93.8 percent of Asian/Pacific Islander youth reported hearing homophobic remarks “sometimes” or “frequently” 98.3 percent of youth from the Midwest, 92.3 percent of youth from the South, 89.4 percent of youth from the West, and 86.4 percent of youth from the Northeast reported hearing homophobic remarks “sometimes” or “frequently” 40 percent of Latino(a) youth, 29.6 percent of White youth, 18.8 percent of Asian/Pacific Islander youth, and 13.4 percent of African-American/Black youth reported being physically harassed at their schools because of their sexual orientation or gender identity 40.4 percent of youth from the Midwest, 30.2 percent of youth from the West, 21.8 percent of youth from the Northeast, and 17.1 percent of youth from the South reported being physically harassed at their schools because of their sexual orientation and gender identity By the way, this is in US. And we are in Asia. I am right now in Malaysia but originally from India. And we have something etched by the British who once had ruled us… over 250 years back, in our books of law… in an article coded 377 in India... And many British Gays and Lesbians performed public civil union ceremonies in front of friends and families… and we are yet to figure out how best not to present ourselves in public for the fear of landing behind bars, or more dangerously, being disowned by our parents and ousted from business… Well… like everything has its good side… being able to agree to “head” does have its advantages… like when you are appearing for a casting call or in a job interview at times… Oh no… not just a casting couch case… it saves so many who need it to get the few kicks from the countless white, brown and black powders and leaves… Well, there were never a dirth of aging married men whose wives have lost the libido or have developed the curves and folds that makes them preferred inside the kitchen or at kittie parties than anywhere else… or to those who suppressed the love for another man and gave themselves to the faith of another women… and money is never an issue here… And to the occasional few sex comes to boost their self esteem… the sense that they too are wanted in this world… so what no one ones to dance with them at parties, or the cuter guys at work or social gathering are just polite and smile past… And the final few who, blessed are they for they have survived the sinful world and managed to survive with a partner, uses sex as their only mean to show that they are still committed to the other. While the fresh new face they stumbled across the corridors of work or at the bar of a pub, whose political insight or casual smile at the lame jokes, and come-on-we-know-what-we-want-but-you-are-taken smile makes it so attractive that you wish the sms you sent in the afternoon from work gets you a reply, continues to breathe upon you even when you embrace the one whom the public calls your betrothed… And kamasutra designed sex in all its possible form to ignite passion an define newer means of pleasure.. and not just for the sake of it… but to bring closer two people who would truly feel the beauty of it. Maybe we are having too much sex, thats why we find so many profiles saying that they dont want people who are just looking for sex. But the point to be noted here, is that they are looking for someone who can look beyond sex. And the ones who say that they are not looking for sex, means that they are getting it and hence need something else… Hence, while you feel taken aback at the next profile you click says that sex is not a priority, do know that it is a necessity. No matter what they say… After all, asexual beings would have never created a profile. What say?
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Who's heading down for Pride? I'm down from the Friday to Monday and have a hotel off St James St
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It's Manchester Pride time again, and looking back, what a day I had yesterday. I arrived after lunch and checked into the hotel, and a 20 year old Russian guy on holiday came over to use me. His posting said safe sex only and he reiterated as much on Growlr, so I was pleasantly surprised when he shoved me over the bed and his nice big raw Russian dick entered my ass. Shit could he fuck. As the aroma of the poppers filled the room he abruptly pulled-out and dropped onto his back, ordering me to ride him. We both sniffed more poppers as we had half a fresh bottle, oops, headache time, and then I felt him cum. As he climbed to his feet I suggested "Let me clean you up." This got him hard again so he had me bend over the mattress and he fucked me hard a second time. Fuck, I love taking-on young hot guys. After he blew his second load, he cleaned-up and left. I was also going to head-out when I received a message from someone who needed to unload in my ass. While he was in a nearby hotel, I figured I wouldn't have time to play with him and then return to the hotel to change, so I decided I would simply wear my club attire to his hotel, and then afterwards leave directly for the club, so, dressed in my handmade leather jock, jewelry on my thighs, I slipped on my leather vest, jeans and boots and met the guy at his hotel. He was another good fuck, and gave me a huge load. Leaving his place, I went to the village to watch Texas. As I was dancing I felt something dripping down my leg. Worried, I checked myself out in the loo, and was relieved to see it was only some cum leaking out of my ass. A few more drinks and it was time for Club Alert, which, for anyone who hasn't been there, is a fetish club. Anything goes. I took off my jeans so I was wearing only my leather jock, leather vest and heavy boots. After a Guinness and a whiskey I wandered off into the dark rooms where I took several loads in the dark, and even gave a load to one lucky lad. Later, while en route to get another drink, I blew a second load in another lad, which is very unlike me as I'm almost exclusively a bottom. But all was good. Afterwards more whiskey and more beer. Then I climbed into the sling but it was too high so most of the guys couldn't make it work, so I climbed out and walked about, taking two cocks in the process, and draining another. More whisky, more beer. Then I played with a youngish lad, fit as fuck, who had a sexy ass. My cock slid right up into him, and I fucked him for ages, eventually shooting a huge load. He clearly enjoyed himself as, after I blew, he kissed me and then went back down on my cock, and after a few minutes whispered "Can you fuck me again? It felt so good." "I'll try," I replied, as I slipped back into his ass. "I've been in a few Treasure Island movies," he quietly remarked. Fuck! I was actually fucking a porn star! Naturally that turned me on, and he ended-up draining another two loads out of my balls as I scratched his sexy back and I mean I properly scratched him. I was full couldn't take any more which is why I think for once I was happy to top. I'm sure I'll be back to being a cumdump. As I write this I'm in my hotel room, logged onto Grindr. Come on boys. Come and load me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Hopefully there will be more to follow, 'though no fetish club today as I'm meeting friends. So I doubt will be as good as the day before, but then one never knows.
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I'm in Brighton for Pride from Friday till Monday booked in at one of the hotels, anyone else around?
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Have any of you pigs been to this in previous years? Wondering what it's like! Thanks guys.
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Hey, I am making a trip to London for Pride, (June 25 to June 30) and wanted to know what suggestions you could make on what and where to go for the best sex, and what to expect. Would love some advice! Bottom Here, very Oral! Xtube: Lewi0176
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I had known Dennis since grade school. He was a bully who got his jollies picking on other kids who werent in his clique or who werent 'street smart'. He had said one time back then that when we grew up he'd be in big business and I'd be a penniless hobo. Only part of his bullshit was right in that he worked for a large company, but as a flunkee. I myself was making a good living in used auto parts, working in a junkyard with other men. By then I had grown from the skinny grade school snotnose to a good strong man over 6' tall and over 200 lb. with good size manly hands, wearing glasses and sporting a beard. Dennis had been slightly bigger than me when we were kids but his smoking, drinking too much coffee and other caffeine, boozing binges and a couple of stints with drugs had stunted his growth so I ended up surpassing him when we were high school age. I had no idea that Dennis would be queer. The only thing I had heard about him was once several years after we'd graduated grade school that he had done time in the state juvenile correctional facility. I knew I'd be gay in high school and came out after my first year at trade school right after my nineteenth birthday. It was a decade later when I had that disasterous sex. Unfortunately for me I had taken seconds after a poz guy in a diseased asshole about an hour after some errant cocksucker had cut my dick with a snaggle-tooth. The virus from the stud's cum and likely from the cocksucker and the asshole I fucked infected me through that cut in my dick. I ended up on the drug cocktail regimen and a diet designed to keep me nourished so I wouldnt waste away. A couple of years after that fateful night of sex I was at a Pride fest when I saw someone vaguely familiar. He resembled Dennis so I decided that I would use him as a surrogate and fuck him so I could fantasize I was taking care of long unfinished business by fucking Dennis himself. I gradually made my way toward him and got behind him in a line at a concession stand. Someone tried to cut in line and I said, "Just like at a summer camp when a punk cut in the canteen line." as a leather bear removed the offender from his stolen spot and marched him to the back of the line. "Yeah, I remember that, used to do it myself." the Dennis guy replied. His voice sounded like an adult version of his teenage voice. We got to talking and I managed to find out that he was more a bottom and that he was fearful of catching AIDs but disliked condoms. "I could use a piece of ass." I said. "What's your status?" he asked. "As far as I know, neg." I lied. I was closer to my goal when he asked me to join him somewhere decently private. The cheap hourly motel near the festival was full and charging twice the usual rates so we caught the bus to his place which was a nicely appointed apartment. "I'm strictly a Top but I can jerk you off if you like." I told him. "I might cum when you fuck me so it's no problem. There's plenty nelliequeens I can get off in." he replied. That was fine with me. He said he had to take a leak and check his hole so while he was in the john I did a quick lookaround but didnt see anything with his name on it. He came out naked about five minutes later and asked to see my dick. I opened my fly and took it out. He dropped to his knees, kissed it and sucked it into his mouth. He seemed pleased that mine was bigger than his. After he sucked it hard I stripped and he sucked it back to full hardness. I couldnt wait to enter his ass and pump my aids up it. He offered me a choice of lubes, I chose the petroleum jelly over the Ky. He lay a pillow crosswise in the center of the bed, lay prone on the bed with the pillow under his crotch and spread his legs wide while I greased up. I was a little dismayed to see a bottle of poppers on his nightstand. I hoped he wouldnt use it to relax his rectum. I wanted it tight around my dick both for the snugger feeling and to maximize the damage my dick would do to his cunt. I started by bracing myself with a hand on his lower back and shoving a lightly-lubed finger up his ass to check his tightness. He was somewhere between a virgin ans average, closer to average. I pumped my finger in him while twisting my wrist and pulled it out. There was a slight bit of blood on it. "I last a long time so it'll take a while before I even get near cumming." I lied. He said that was OK and that he would enjoy getting his asshole internally massaged even if I didnt cum and asked me to pull out before I started cumming. Once I was ready I spat on his asshole, mounted him and shoved my dick right in, none of that slow shit I reserved for guys I liked. He flinched as he realized my dick was a bit bigger than most he took up his ass. I hilted myself, pulled almost out and slammed it home a couple of times with a snap of my hips to stretch his rectum inside before it got too lubed and opened up and then began fucking him, starting at two thrusts per second. He endured the pain of my self-centered fucking as I took my pleasure using my dick to tear up his rectum, knowing how my superior size aided in rending fissures in his inner wall which would pass my virus into his bloodstream. As I set up my tempo he again asked me to pull out before I started cumming. I kept the sarcasm out of my voice as I assured him that I would. Of course I had no intention of wasting my virus-laden sperms by pulling out. I drilled that asshole, keeping up my tempo which I gradually increased to almost three thrusts per second as I neared climax, It had worked on two previous assholes, my medium to fast thrusting making it next to impossible for the assholes to know when my dick was spurting my diseased spunk inside their defenseless holes when I cummed. I began working up a sweat and breathing hard as I kept up my pace enjoying how good my dick felt further tearing his relatively tight hole and grinned to myself knowing how much I would change his life when I got my rocks off in him.. I gripped his upper arms, mostly to prevent him from reaching for his poppers, and soldiered on. Almost ten minutes later I was breathing hard and beginning to work up a sweat. It was a good sports sweat, appropriate because sex is a contact sport, my favorite especially being the winner conquering yet another loser. My dick was getting more excited as I steadily thrust, gradually increasing my tempo from two to just about three thrusts per second as I neared my goal, my athletic loins honed from running and biking working to keep up the pace. My dick was getting closer but I maintained the pace, neither rapidly speeding up nor slowing down nor altering stroke length. I had practiced this in my college days where I had really nice orgasms with slow steady thrusting but stealthseeding assholes required speed to keep the asshole from feeling the pulsing of ejaculation. My dick was getting ready, that feeling just before ejaculation coming on. I controlled any jerkiness in my movements as I fucked him at near three thrusts per second. Less than a minute later my dick spewed forth my diseased load as I maintained the pace, my dick sending waves of that ultimate feeling of the male orgasm to my brain, compounded by knowing my fucking and sperms were carrying my HIV into Dennis' asshole and then into his bloodstream. The intense pleasure and great feeling my dick and I enjoyed seemed to last a few seconds longer than usual as I kept thrusting. About a minute later my balls were empty, my sperms swimming up Dennis' fuck tunnel as I controlled my post-ejaculatory jerking while I kept thrusting to mash and force my sperms and virus into his rectal walls. I wanted to thrust until either the lubrication provided by my cum wore off and dried up or my dick got too soft to continue thrusting. Fortunately for me but unfortunately for him my dick stayed hard longer than usual due to being turned on by pozzing someone on my shitlist and after a few more minutes I could feel the resistance increase from what it was as I soldierd on. I grinned to myself knowing every stroke was further tearing his anal walls and pushing my cum and HIV into his system. A few minutes later my dick finally petered-out and came out of his ass, too soft to reenter. I rested on his back and lied that I hadnt cummed when he asked. I knew that most of my cum was mashed into his asshole and my virus was now in his bloodstream. I normally liked the assholes I fucked to suck my dick clean but in situations like this where the punk could taste cum I omitted that part. Instead I did dismount and "apologize" for "not being able to cum" as I got dressed. I normally washed my dick off if the assholes didnt suck it clean before getting dressed but I knew too many strangers would go through my pants pockets as soon as I was out of sight. I checked my dick before pulling up my shorts. It had traces of pink on it indicating I had made him bleed beyond what I had accomplished with my finger and fingernail. Dennis got up and asked me if I wanted to take a shower but I declined and finished getting dressed, telling him I had a date I was likely already late for. He mentioned his hole was a bit sore and I said my shaft was slightly sore but I still felt good thrusting in him "even if I didnt cum". After I finished getting dressed I let him hug and kiss me goodbye before letting myself out. I left and headed to the bus stop, checking my pockets on the way to make sure everything was still in them including my wallet which I also checked to make sure everything was still in it. Satisfied I pocketed it and waited for the bus. I didnt hear anything about that asshole for years after the fucking but come our twentieth high school reunion I decided to attend just to find out anything about Dennis as well as maybe see a couple of my old friends. An hour into the reunion I hit paydirt. One of my friends mentioned Dennis being sick and suffering from the virus mainly because he hadnt been diligent about taking his meds. I was glad I was wearing somewhat baggy jeans because my dick started hardening and precumming in them. I also found out that a couple other gay and bi guys, a straight guy and some women had caught the virus as well. Then found out a couple of the guys I knew, one who was a friend, another I never had contact with, were gay or bi and poz. My hard dick needed relief and I managed to convince my poz friend to put out to me. We found a private place where I let him suck on my dick, then he dropped his pants, bent-over and I fucked him. It turned out he had been fucked before leaving his motel room for the reunion so he was pre-lubed. Remembering what I had done to Dennis hastened my orgasm making me feel good as I nutted in my friend. My knees shook alittle as they sometimes did when I nutted standing up. "Man you're a good stud!" he gushed as I pulled out and he knelt to suck my dick clean. I never disclosed whether or not I had actually pozzed Dennis, partly because often someone else beats you to it which means that if you think you may have been the stud, someone else may have pozzed the asshole a day or a week before you got your piece of him. I was more sure that that punk was indeed Dennis than whether or not it was my seed that knocked him up. Because I didnt see him after the fuck there was no way to find out if the strain of virus he had was the same one I'd pumped into him. Overall the reunion was fruitful both because I found out an asshole on my shitlist was pozzed, likely from my dick, and I scored a piece of a friend I hadnt seen since our high school graduation. Every once in a while if I hadnt scored I'd masturbate thinking of how I pozzed Dennis and how sickly he became due to shirking his meds as it progressed as well as the other assholes I also took immense pleasure in converting by feeling the power of my penis when I ejaculated in them. One guy said pozzing an asshole was one way to get revenge and settle decades-old scores. I dont necessarily advocate it although the fictional story is sure to get some dicks hard and oozing precum especially for those who had been bullied in their youth.
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Sunday is Philly's Outfest celebration primarily on Locust Street between 12th and 13th but also includes a few other blocks. Is anyone else planning to go? We could arrange a meeting time and place. The Bike Stop is hosting a bazaar on Quince Street, information is available here for Outfest: http://www.phillypride.org/outfest.php and here for the Bike Stop bazaar: http://www.thebikestop.com/
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