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At the edge of my consciousness, the thought that something was wrong flitted through my mind then slipped away. For a moment I thought I couldn't move. That thought also dissipated, and I was unable to perceive its gravity. No idea lasted long enough to 
make me nervous. I was trapped in a deep, comfortable fog. But as it slowly lifted, my mind meandered, and the questions drifted in and out, without being adequately answered.
\par }{\i Am I asleep?}{
\par }{\i Have I been drugged?}{
\par }{\i Why do I feel sore all over?}{
\par }{\i Where am I?}{
\par }{\i What was I just thinking about?}{
\par I began to perceive my situation. I was lying on my back in total darkness. I had to blink to check whether my eyes were open. Flat cool metal supported my back. I swallowed. My throat was sore and my tongue felt completely 
numb. In a haze I half-heartedly strained my body. I was able to confirm that I couldn't move. I was locked down tight. My wrists were anchored somewhere high above my head. In a rising panic I realised my legs were open. }{\i Wide}{ open.
\par }{\i Oh my God, I'm naked!}{
\par M
y calves began to cramp. I tried to ease the pressure by bending my knees. My hamstrings screamed in protest and I locked my knees back out. My thigh muscles quaked and I moaned incomprehensibly. With the pain, my senses sharpened and my anxiety mounted. 
Adrenaline started pumping through my veins and I could feel my heart thudding in my chest. My breath quickened and my skin came alive. What was going on?
\par }{\i Please! Someone! Tell me what's happening! Why am I here?}{
\par The tight cords of my calf muscles quivered 
for a full minute. My legs could not have been spread wider without causing me injury. My ankles and wrists were cuffed and I could not reach to loosen them. Movement was severely limited, but if I remained still, I could stand the strain. My body tremble
d, humming like a bizarre instrument.
\par There was a click, and a shock of bright light appeared from above, making me clench my eyes tightly. Immediately the image of my naked body speared into my mind. Gut-wrenching embarrassment washed over me. }{\i No one}{ had s
een me like this! There had to be some mistake. Maybe someone was there. Maybe someone could stop this madness.
\par }{\i Please! Someone cover me! Someone! Help me!}{
\par Nothing happened. No one came. I opened my eyes a little, squinting while they adjusted. For fifteen
 minutes I laid still, a single globe pointed down at me, tied down and wide open on a metal tabletop. It might have been thirty minutes. I don't know. My concept of time was faulty. I felt like I'd been there for days, but that was crazy.
\par Raising my head 
to survey what I could, the harsh overhead light and everything under it became my world. It illuminated my straining body and little else. The black shroud of my existence had been raised about two feet, to the extent of the light. Above and beyond was a
n inky nothingness. I groaned like an animal and my head fell back to the table.
\par The light above me swayed with the movement of air. I sensed a presence to my left and turned my head toward it.
\par }{\i Please!}{
\par A single hand entered the light like a ghostly floating
 spider. Encased in an opaque surgical glove, its fingertips touched my left hipbone. With little apparent purpose, the fingers spread and brushed over the skin of my leaping stomach. I tried to scream but I couldn't find my voice. My heart raced and my m
outh was so dry. I clamped my eyes shut, utterly violated. I couldn't even cry.
\par }{\i Why can't I speak!}{
\par The touch of the fingertips was strangely unhurried. As though it was normal. As though it was intended to }{\i arouse!}{ Along the flank of my taut body they traile
d, barely brushing against the outer swell of my breast before lightly tormenting the sensitive skin under my arm. Tremors of fear and anger ran through me. I cringed and tried to twist my body away from the insistent fingertips. The muscles in my legs tr
embled and I held still. My mind could make no sense of what my body was feeling. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before. I was being touched, and I could do }{\i nothing}{ about it.
\par I swallowed again and tried to raise my head to see something, anything
. My mind swirled with the effort. I seemed to blink in slow motion and by now I was certain I'd been drugged. As the hand receded into the darkness, the sound of a man's deep, almost whispered voice made my breath catch in fright.
\par "I'm glad you've decided to join us."
\par I tried to speak, to }{\i protest}{, but all I could do was moan pitifully. I was shocked by the futility of my situation. I was at someone's mercy! }{\i Oh, my God! He said "us"!}{
\par I was filled with so much adrenaline that my skin seemed to crawl. Minutes
 passed before two hands moved back into the light. I jumped at their sudden appearance. Like the first, they too were clad in latex surgical gloves. Subtlety was abandoned as they immediately reached for my breasts. I clenched my teeth as they covered th
e
m and squeezed lightly. My body shuddered and I gasped involuntarily. A deep ache radiated through my breasts. The hands released them and withdrew. I lifted my head and looked down. My beautiful breasts were covered in red blotches. My nipples ached. I'd
 never seen them as long or as hard.
\par }{\i What have they been doing to me?}{
\par In seconds the hands reappeared. One gently closed around my left breast, squeezing the nipple upwards. My body jolted as the pain increased. The 
fingertips of the other hand swirled smoothly over my engorged nipple. A thick, acrid gel was slowly and carefully massaged all over it. I groaned as my other nipple received the same treatment. I blushed in shame as they hardened further. They were so ha
rd they }{\i hurt}{. I heard snickering as the hands receded into the darkness, leaving me alone in my silent humiliation.
\par In moments my nipples were on fire. Breath caught in my chest and I writhed as the unholy heat doubled then tripled. Then quadrupled! Centere
d on my nipples and spreading rapidly through my breasts, it felt like I was being branded. I was left for minutes, my eyes popping out and sweat breaking out all over my body. At long last the burning sensation began to ease. My muffled moans decreased, 
and my nipples hotly throbbed in time with the blood pounding in my temples.
\par Hands entered from the right. Something glinted. In morbid fascination I watched as steel clamps were applied to each of my nipples. Time and again the hands switched from clamp to
 clamp, accompanied by a small twist that pinched them ever tighter. Finally satisfied, the hands tested the clamps, tugging each one. I groaned again. It was maddening. After the heat treatment, it almost felt good.
\par The hands disappeared, and more hands appeared on my left. I had the strange thought that this had been done a hundred times. Everything was happening like clockwork as though I was a patient being operated on.
\par Coiled in one disembodied hand was what looked like rough hemp twine. A simple noose
 was fashioned and slipped over my right breast. Without a hint of concern, the noose was tightened until it pinched and the long end of twine wound around the base of my breast several times before being knotted. I gazed at my bloated breast, swallowing 
a
nd watching it darken. It was completely bizarre. Like my breast had turned into a purple cantaloupe. I hardly even noticed the same thing being done to the other one. Hands appeared and disappeared. Some caressed my swollen breasts and some tested the cl
amps. Another pair attached wires to them.
\par }{\i Wires? Oh, no!}{
\par There were at least three or four of them. I shuddered on the cool metal. The table felt like one from a gynecologist's office, or maybe in a hospital. }{\i Were these people doctors? What is happening to me? What are they going to do?}{
 The hands were gone, but I felt eyes on me. They were close, watching me. I looked from side to side, but could see nothing. Someone spoke.
\par "She's just about ready."
\par }{\i Ready for what?}{
\par I heard footsteps approach. I hadn't heard them before. Another hand reached for my jaw and turned my chin up toward where a face might be. I tried to speak but all that came out was a fretful whimper. Again I heard the quiet evil snickering around me.

\par "Okay. Stick her."
\par }{\i No, please! What do you mean! What are you going to do?}{
\par I sobbed once and my chest shook. I needed to speak! There had to be some mistake! My mouth felt dry and furry. Swirling my tongue around, I tried to get the feeling back into my tongu
e. A golf ball-sized shape was in my mouth, behind my teeth, gagging me. Until that moment I hadn't even noticed it. My tongue lolled in my mouth, exhausted by the effort. I could feel straps going around my head, holding the gag in place. There were smal
l holes in it. It whistled softly as I breathed right through it. Trying and failing to make words, I realised all I could do was moan. It was useless.
\par Hands re-entered from the darkness and I saw the needle. I tried in vain to escape its approach. A tear came to my eye and trickled slowly down my cheek. I thought I was watching a movie in slow motion. }{\i This can't be real.}{
 It came up to the left side of my neck and a hand on my forehead turned my face away. I felt the prick as it was pushed easily into my neck then withdrawn. I was stunned.
\par For a few minutes nothing happened.
\par The first thing I noticed was my mouth was no longer dry. I had started to swallow my excess saliva. Before long I started tingling all over and I could feel goose bumps on my skin. Warm 
and cool flushes swept over me as the sensitivity of my skin increased.
\par Fingertips began lightly caressing the insides of my straining thighs. I groaned and closed my eyes. They passed wetly over my open vagina and I trembled in shame. I raised my head and
 opened my eyes to look down my body. I swallowed again. For the first time I saw my denuded form. I had been shaved bare. The fingers explored me from my anus to my bloated clitoris. They glistened in the light, betraying my arousal. I heard more snicker
ing. My head fell back to the table, jaw clenched, blushing to the core.
\par The fingers stopped caressing me. I fought not to shudder in pleasure. I was being pinched. Right on my clitoris. As the pressure mounted in my twitching clit, I realised it was actual
ly being clamped. I looked down to see the same twisting motion of the wrist preceding each increasingly painful squeeze. The muscles of my legs began to vibrate in sympathy. At last the twisting stopped, and I watched in horror as another wire was attach
ed to the end of the metal clamp.
\par I coughed on my saliva and felt drool burst through the gag to drip down my chin. My head fell backwards again and I moaned and swallowed. This was beyond my worst nightmare. A nagging repetitious pulse of pleasure began in
 my clit. My skin flushed and small contractions rippled through my pussy. A single droplet of moisture trickled down over the sensitive skin of my anus.
\par }{\i You fucking slut! You LIKE this???}{
\par I almost gasped at my thoughts. I }{\i never}{ thought like that. I concentrated and forgave myself. It was the drugs. It was }{\i all}{
 the drugs. My pussy was wet and my clit was pulsing. My nipples ached atop my swollen breasts. My skin was tingling. Trickles of sweat made their way at the whim of gravity. And it was all right, beca
use it wasn't my fault. It was the drugs. Some part of my psyche was being added to, or toyed with, or torn away. I couldn't move. I couldn't protest. I resolved to get through this alive.
\par My hair was matted to my forehead and my body was hot. A cool breez
e wafted over my skin as though a nearby door had been opened and closed. I moaned as I felt the prick of another needle at the base of my clitoris. Tingling heat radiated throughout my groin and pelvis. My pussy clenched and more warm juice bubbled down 
over my asshole. A new haze began to cloud my brain. I turned my head, trying to mentally escape, and I drooled openly onto the tabletop. In moments an incredible pain enveloped me and I lost consciousness.
\par I awoke in a different position and by comparison 
was much more comfortable. At first I thought I was floating free. I tried to move and found I was held in place just as securely as before. Peering down, I saw wide leather belts buckled around my wrists and upper arms, holding them by my sides. My breas
t
s had ballooned, turning faintly purple. My thighs and calves were supported in stirrups and were also bound by thick belts, still spread lewdly, but not as wide as before. I was thankful. There were whispered voices but I could not quite hear them. I res
ted my head again, forcing myself to swallow my copious spit.
\par My brain was still hazy. I thought I could hear an alarm clock buzzing in the distance that wasn't loud enough to get anyone's attention. It slowly dawned on me that the buzzing was coming from }{\i within}{ me. I could }{\i feel}{
 it. I was jerked fully awake by an electric current searing through my flesh. My nipples and clit exploded in pain. My chest heaved and shuddered, my breasts shaking on my chest as my resolve buckled in pain. For a split second I was
 afraid I wouldn't be able to control my bladder. Then it stopped.
\par Sucking in huge breaths and blinking with fear, I sensed movement between my obscenely spread legs. I lifted my head. Standing at the apex of my thighs was a male torso, dressed in a lab co
at. A small black box with dials was in one of his hands. Wires ran from it. His fingers moved over the top of the box.
\par As one of his hands twisted, I convulsed and cackling erupted around me. The pain in my nipples and clit was so intense I wondered wheth
er unconsciousness would claim me again. His hand twisted again and the pain subsided, leaving a tingling chill that set my clit and nipples throbbing. With another twist, I threw my head back and screamed into the gag as my body shook. It stopped just as
 suddenly.
\par I breathed hard and felt more drool drip down my cheeks to my neck. I was sweating profusely now and my whole body flushed hotly. I heard whispering from close by. It sounded like I had cotton wool in my ears. Only the last few words were clear.
\par "All right. If you really can't wait."
\par Muted chuckling came from across the room. I looked in its direction. A hand slid into the hair on top of my head and took hold, pulling my face roughly back in the opposite direction. A large and very hard cock was w
iped all over my chin and neck, gathering my drool as lubricant. I stared at it as it glistened, the latex clad fist sliding fluidly up and down its length. A voice above me chuckled. The hard cock slapped my cheek. Then it slapped the other.
\par The air seeme
d to press in on me as I watched with lurid fascination, constantly swallowing the saliva that welled in my mouth. The thought that it was a beautiful cock floated across my mind. Held in a gloved fist, the cock started whipping across my face. It was so 
hard I shuddered with each strike. I closed my eyes and was immediately hit with a jolt of current that seared through my genitals. My body convulsed and my eyes flew open. The current ceased.
\par The slapping resumed a bit softer. A gentle current started in m
y clit and my pussy tingled in pleasure. Slowly it increased until I started moaning. My clit was caught between pleasure and pain as my teeth bore down on the gag. I felt like I was going to cum. My eyes fluttered closed and the suddenness of the excruci
a
ting pain sucked the air from my lungs. For an eternity I was held in a purgatory of pain as the cock slapped my face even harder. The pain spiked and my eyes bugged open. It ended abruptly and the pleasant pulses returned. I swallowed insanely and a huge
 breath was sucked into my lungs. I resolved to keep my eyes open.
\par The beautiful cock was now being furiously stroked right before my eyes. Spatters of pre-cum flew in silvery loops, landing on my face and distorting the chosen trails of the perspiration trickling down from my forehead.
\par The fingers in my hair tightened as the cock expanded, growing thicker and longer. The latex fist stroking it accelerated, my face no longer being slapped. The grunting from above the cock increased in volume. Suddenly a grea
t gout of white-hot cum flew from the end of the cock. It splattered across my face, bridging my nose and across my right eye. I shut my eyes and was immediately jolted. Just as quickly I opened them again, a string of cum stretched across my eyelashes. A
nother thrust through the gloved fist and the cock erupted again. Ropes of cum flew across my face and over the gag in my mouth. I could taste it coming through the holes and instinctively pushed it out, along with a mouthful of drool.
\par Again I was lit with 
pain as another jet of hot fluid launched from the cock. It landed right on my mouth, pooling around the gag. Swallowing madly, I ate the salty mess, diluted in my spit. I hoped to avoid the pain and none came. The gentle vibrations returned, slowly incre
a
sing until I almost couldn't stand it. My clit felt like it was twitching and my cunt was a flood. Pulses of cum were stroked down the length of the cock and dripped directly onto the porous gag in my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed, delirious with insan
e pleasure. Eyes wide open and out of my mind.
\par The cock withdrew into the darkness. The pleasure running through my body abruptly ceased just as I was about to cum. I whimpered before I knew what I was doing. I shook my head, trying to clear my tortured min
d. A needle was pushed into my thigh and withdrawn.
\par The lights went out and I lay alone for what seemed like hours. My aching body was drenched in sweat and my face crisscrossed with cooling cum. My mind 
floated. Lurid images formed and dissipated. My thoughts zeroed in on myself and I had an out of body experience. I was examining my wet cunt and tut-tutting at myself. My entire crotch was wet. My ass sat in a pool of my own secretions and my cunt visibl
y pulsed. I shook my head, trying to push away the crazy thoughts. Finally sleep threw its shroud over me, and I fitfully dreamt of enormous cocks, the taste of cum, and of pain.
\par I was roused by footsteps, and cringed as the light was turned back on. Time had passed but I had no idea how much. I could hear them more clearly. I wondered if it was the same day. I listened to the footsteps around me and shuddered. There were more.

\par Clearing my throat, I was surprised to hear myself. The gag was no longer in my mouth but I was insanely thirsty. A gloved hand, wrapped around a glass, entered the light on my left. Fingers took hold of my hair and lifted my head.
\par "Thank you," I whispered as the contents were slowly tipped into my mouth. It was thick and sweet and for
 a moment tasted almost pleasant. Then I noticed the oily texture and consistency. I sputtered as I realised it was warm cum. I tried to close my mouth. I saw the torso return to its position between my legs, little black box at the ready. Another hand en
tered from the other side and pinched my nose. It wasn't necessary. My mouth opened and I swallowed over and over as the whole glass was slowly tipped down my throat. The hand behind my head lay me back down and my eyes blinked at the light above me.

\par "Good girl," said a deep voice from above. "She'll feel it in a minute."
\par Mindlessly I tried to rid my mouth of the taste of sickly sweet cum. At first I swallowed almost continuously. Then, as a light, stomach-fluttering warmth crept up on me, I found the taste 
unnervingly pleasant. Again my body trembled, this time in pleasure. I almost giggled, I felt so good. A crazy laugh was released from deep in my chest as current shot into my body. The pain peaked, and I moaned as it receded. Fingers clad in latex ran th
rough my hair. I leaned gently against them.
\par An electric motor whirred and startled me. The table below my head fell away and my neck bent back. Hands made for my face holding some nondescript contraption. Fear of the unknown engulfed me. My nose was held c
losed and again I opened my mouth to breathe. Two strong fingers slid between my lips. Instinctively I started sucking them. It was strangely comforting.
\par "Soon she won't need it."
\par Chuckles echoed around the room. I wondered what was funny. The fingers I was sucking curled under my tongue, taking a firm grip on my lower jaw. They gently pulled down, opening my mouth widely. The effort required to fight them was beyond me.
\par }{\i What more could they do?}{
\par The fingers slipped from my mouth and I whimpered. They held m
y chin down, keeping my mouth wide open while something plastic was fitted into it and slotted into place. The fingers guided my lower jaw and my teeth locked into place around it. I felt a buckle being tightened around the back of my head. I investigated
 the contraption with my tongue. At first I thought it was the ball again, but the ball itself was missing. The thing in my mouth was smooth and circular. I swallowed. My saliva was starting again.
\par Someone said, "I love this part."
\par Suddenly I was staring into the face of a... a }{\i slut}{
. Her manic eyes stared back at me. Smudged mascara had run in rivulets down her cheeks. Her hair lay mussed and matted to her forehead. She had dark circles under her eyes. Looking down, I could see the ring gag fitted between he
r teeth, holding her mouth wide open. I almost laughed when I realised it was me. I waggled my tongue at myself. I looked like a drug addict. Gone were the Fifth Avenue clothes. Gone was the attitude, the self-confidence. It was still me, strangely attrac
tive in a wild kind of way. One last thought struck me before the mirror was taken away.
\par }{\i I look like a fucktoy.}{
\par My head was laid back down. The warm current flowed through my clit and nipples and I forgot about how I looked. Then I felt something smooth and
 gentle teasing my pussy. It was warm and round and running up and down, just between my lips. I looked down to see the man in the lab coat, the black box in one hand, and an enormous cock being pushed downward toward my entrance in the other.
\par The tingling
 in my nipples and clit heightened. Agonisingly slowly the cock pushed into me, stretching me like I'd never been stretched before. I wanted to wrap my legs around this man's back and pull him into me, but I couldn't. My legs were still widely stretched a
part. I wished he were naked so I could see his body. }{\i What is happening to me?}{
 He wasn't touching any other part of me. I was going to be fucked, and I had little to do with it. I shuddered at my thoughts as he slid deeper into me, gliding on a sea of my ju
ices. He started to fuck me slowly. My cunt contracted wildly as the pleasant current running through me was doubled. An orgasm, the likes of which I'd never known, grew deep in my belly.
\par }{\i It's the drugs!}{
\par A hand slid into my hair and guided my head down. Ri
ght down until my head was bent back. A strap appeared and went over my forehead and was tightened, holding my head in place. Beside me appeared a male torso, in an open lab coat. Hanging from his fly was another enormous cock. His gloved hand lifted and 
stroked it into pulsing hardness. In my inverted position I had no doubt what was going to happen. I was about to get my mouth fucked.
\par }{\i Like a fucktoy.}{
\par Through the ring gag it passed and over my tongue, pressing against the roof of my mouth. It was hard and 
hot and silky and spongy all at once. My saliva covered it and bubbled from the corners of my lips as it slid relentlessly and endlessly into my mouth. Then down my throat.
\par }{\i This is it. I'm going to die.}{
\par I couldn't breathe and I gagged fitfully around the t
hickness plugging my throat. In a moment its stretching length was withdrawn long enough for me to swallow. I drew a tortured breath before it pushed mercilessly into my throat again. Over and over the ritual was repeated. Spit had reached my hairline and
 blocked my nose. I stared into space and tried desperately to relax. All the while the cock in my cunt fucked me slowly. I wanted to scream. I wanted to be fucked }{\i hard}{.
\par }{\i What am I saying!}{
\par The cock impaling my throat was in a rhythm. In, out, swallow, breath
. I wondered at how easy it was to deep throat a cock when I had no choice. None whatsoever. My clit sparkled with pleasure and my nipples throbbed almost painfully. The knot of orgasm had curled around the muscles in my pussy. It was getting closer. I wa
s getting fucked harder.
\par A grunt and a moan roused me from my thoughts and I crashed back to reality with a cock pistoning into my throat and its load bursting from the tip, coating me from teeth to esophagus in hot cum. I struggled to spit out as much as I could.
\par I screamed as the current went from one to a hundred in the blink of an eye. In another blink the same warmth was spreading through me. "Make sure you swallow that cum, whore," said the man with the black box.
\par }{\i Yes! Yes! I will! I promise!}{
\par Someone at to my right said, "Hit her again. It looks fuckin great."
\par The current spiked again and I shuddered involuntarily, muscles seizing. The man with the black box was groaning as he fucked me harder and harder. I was 
moaning and pleading. Once more it stopped. The hot tingles returned, rocking my body. He plunged deeply into me and shuddered. A hot wetness filled my cunt and I felt every twitch of his cock as he blew his seed into me.
\par I felt the cock in my cunt withdra
w as a new cock was pushed into my mouth. Its endless length pushed deeply into me. I was beyond gagging and immediately this new cock started fucking my throat even faster than the first. Fingers curled around my aching breasts, holding them like handleb
ars for leverage. My empty pussy was not left that way for long. In moments it was filled to bursting, an even larger cock stretching me and pushing out cum.
\par Now I was really getting it. The cock in my cunt fucked me hard and fast. I was gagging and swallowing and pushing out spit around the cock mercilessly fucking my throat. I moaned hotly as the current increased. I was going to cum and cum hard.
\par An unholy }{\i CRACK}{ sounded and pain exploded across my breasts. I writhed uncontrollably as the cock in my mouth 
pushed deep into my throat and exploded, pulsing hard and drawing moans from above me. Again and again the cock throbbed, heating my belly as I swallowed it all down. Suddenly it was gone and before I could complain another impossibly large organ was push
ed through the ring gag and straight down my throat.
\par Another }{\i CRACK}{ sounded, followed by excruciating fire ricocheting through me. The cock stretching my throat muffled my moaning. The whistling of the whip cutting through the air pierced my senses. Again an
d again my breasts were whipped. Just when I thought I could take no more, it stopped.
\par The burning need to cum was driving me insane. Again and again cocks fucked my greasy throat and swampy cunt, spewing their thick cum into me. I swallowed and swallowed.
 The flow of current increased and I began to shake uncontrollably. I felt the touch of one then two then three hands. More came and were joined by unseen mouths and tongues, caressing and licking and kissing my flesh. Teeth began to bite. My breasts were
 
bitten all over. My stomach felt marked and I writhed with the feel of teeth pulling at my skin. I felt like I was on the edge of a cliff, my body spasming, threatening to send me into the abyss. Another cock slid into my mouth while I was still swallowin
g cum and another cock was pushed up my cunt. With each new cock the dial was turned up and I groaned and trembled.
\par Finally, as I was being pounded relentlessly from both ends, a searing orgasm snaked around me and squeezed the scream of a wanton whore from
 my chest, just as the current spiked. I was held there shuddering and spasming by the flow of electricity as pure pleasure raced through my nerve endings, side by side with unmitigated pain. I came and came and came. I moaned and gurgled with another mou
thful of cum. My mind felt like it was hazing over as my cunt was filled again. I could hear voices but I could hardly understand them as I built to another orgasm and another cock was pushed down my throat.
\par "Are we doing her ass tomorrow?"
\par "Yeah, just three days 'til she's released."
\par "It's great how she forgets everything."
\par "Yeah, like having a virgin, over and over."
\par "Drugs are great."
\par "Let's make her cum again."
\par "Yeah."}{
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