So I'm sitting in the back room TRYING to say something intelligent on this blog thing, when Cindy pops out of her session room to talk to me.

"Hey CJ - you're not gonna believe this, but Roger wants to do a double!"

Roger is one of Cindy's Regulars, and also the first one to see her since she came back from having the baby. He's THAT big of a fan.

I'm almost as surprised by this news as she is. "What, did he win the lottery or something?" For the new guys out there, a "double" option is when the customer wants 2 girls. Since the entire world is broke, we don't get any calls for them anymore, so this is good news.

"Kinda. He said he just won some settlement or something and wants to celebrate..." Cindy trails off and looks down for a second. She starts to turn red and then tells me, "I think he wants me to blow him. Do you mind?"

Cindy was a good girl for a little while there, but I knew deep down it wouldn't last. And it's not like I haven't watched her do a customer before. Heck, the stories I could tell you from the old days... Anyway, I'm more impressed by the fact that she's embarrassed and turning red. I think she's really been trying to turn over a new leaf.

I look her in the eye and say "Naaaaah. That baby of yours needs some new clothes, so let's do this. As long as I don't have to do anything weird."

Cindy takes me by the hand and starts dragging me to her room. "You know Roger. He's cool."

The way a double typically works is that 2 girls massage the guy at the same time. For example, I may work the guys back while the other girl works the legs. The tip is the same as if he were paying each of us for a single. Now if he wants "extras" then the price goes up quickly. For example, guys almost always ask for the "lesbian show" during a double.

Roger isn't a bad looking guy. He's probably in his late 40's and burly. Cindy's probably more than happy that I'll be helping out with the massage. His face lights up when he sees me walk in. "Hey girl! Ready to party?!" He's obviously in a good mood.

"Since when did you become Mr. Money Bags, huh?" I ask as I take my shirt off and unhook my bra. He explains that he finally got some money for falling off a roof or something over a year ago. As he's talking I finish undressing and then push him back on the table where I start on his shoulders while Cindy takes his lower legs. Guys tell me it's a wonderful sensation to have 2 very different parts of the body worked on at the same time.

When our 4 combined hands finally meet at Roger's rear end, we ask him to flip over. Cindy moves to take his legs again, and I move up over his head so I can massage the top of his shoulders. But now that he can enjoy the view he paid double for, he eventually brings it up, "Uh... can I get you two to be 'friendly' to each other?"

Wow - Roger must really be in a good mood. Cindy and I look at each other. She gives me a pleading look and I just sort of sigh. "Sure Roger," Cindy starts, "and are you still interested in what we talked about?"

He nods vigorously and smiles. I give Cindy a questioning look and she gives me a wink. She's already negotiated the extra tip, so we both move to the same side of the table.

Now let me stop here and mention that Cindy's breasts are HUGE. Between the baby and the implants, they have been busting out of her bra for a couple months now. I'm a little nervous to touch them because they're shaped kinda weird and I know they're not empty. So to start, I just kinda run my fingertips around the sides. Cindy keeps working on his leg while I move behind her and cup both her breasts in my hands.

I have a "script" I use for the lesbian show which is usually along the lines of "Oh baby... you are so hot..." etc. But this time I genuinely say, "Damn Cindy... your breasts are totally swollen and they're warm to the touch!"

Cindy laughs. "Aren't they? Watch my nipples... they're really really tender right now."

Now we're actually having a real conversation and this is not part of the show, but Roger is like "Fuck! This is hot!" When I realize he's getting off on what for us is a technical discussion, I use it to my advantage and start playing it up. I exaggerate my rubbing and say things like "Mmmmmmmm... I wonder if they'd be hot on my tongue... Mmmmmm" etc.

Eventually we switch places and I start to massage his pecs, while Cindy starts running her fingers under my breasts and over my stomach. After a few minutes of this, Cindy reaches between his legs - signaling that the shows over and it's happy ending time. That's the one good thing about the lesbian show - it really hurry's things along.

Since I'm closer to the rack, I hand the bottle of warm oil over to Cindy. Then I take my place next to him so I can caress his chest.

Let me take another moment to explain how we typically do a double happy ending. Usually 1 girl will do most of the work while the other caresses the customers thighs or chest. Upon request, the lesbian show might continue through the ending but we've discovered that it's kinda awkward to try to fondle someone when she's trying to concentrate on the job at hand (pun intended). Besides, the caressing technique also helps the guy finish quicker.

A lot of customers ask for the double handjob at this point. I hate to break it to you guys, but unless you're hung like a horse it's really hard to wrap more than 2 hands around a prick. And even trying 1 hand from each girl isn't easy. You really have to pay attention to what you're doing to get the timing and the rhythm right else it's just painful for the guy. So please stop asking and let us do our jobs - we're professionals you know.

OK - back to Cindy. She puts of bottle of oil down and instead says "Roger wants a special ending." I forgot about the blowjob, so I go back to caressing his chest while Roger directs her to get a condom out of his pants pocket.

Interesting... he came prepared. That means that Cindy is NOT doing this on a regular basis. That's my girl - there's hope for you yet!

While she's putting the condom on him, Roger looks at me and asks "Will you do something special for me while she does that?" I'm assuming that Cindy's explained that I'm not full service, so maybe he wants me to rub his balls or something - who knows. I usually don't have to get involved at this point.

"Uh... like what" I ask suspiciously.

"Could we make out?"

That I was not expecting. Roger then explained to me that one of the most intimate of pleasures that one can enjoy from a threesome is that of kissing while receiving oral favors. Whoa - that had never occurred to me before. And I have to admit that I was intrigued, BUT this was one party where I had to give - not receive.

Now if Cindy would be willing to... NAAAHHHHH

I told him that, no offense, but I don't kiss customers. It's not that "Pretty Woman" bullshit about keeping some things "personal" either. I just think the idea of making out with strange men is gross. As we all know, you should only make out with strange guys in the parking lot of a bar, piss drunk, while your girlfriends are trying to drag you into the car. THAT'S ok.

But I have to admit that I could see where Roger was coming from. I didn't want him to leave feeling like he missed a rare opportunity, so I decided that maybe we could negotiate something.

I asked him if it was absolutely necessary that we make out.

He said "no" but he really really would appreciate it.

I told him I've never done that with a customer before.

He said if it's a money issue he would gladly take care of me.

I said it's not - it just think it's weird.

He asked if he could give me a hickey.

I said "no fuckin way."

He asked if he could suck on my tits instead.

Cindy pulled the cock out of her mouth and said "Just fucking kiss him already. My jaw is getting tired!"

THAT was the moment I was waiting for. I was wondering how long I could keep him distracted before she realized what I was up to. I started laughing out loud and I could here a "... I...uckin...ate...oo..." between slurps. Have you ever tried talking with a dick in your mouth? It's harder than it looks.

Anyway, I had my fun so I decided to finally help her out. I had no intention of making out with anyone, so I grabbed his head in both my hands and pulled him in between The Girls. "You gonna take care of me Roger?" I knew that between his face buried in my breasts and Cindy's mouth wrapped around his cock, he was going to say "yes" to anything. Heck, I coulda asked him to buy me a car at that point.

But I just wanted him to finish, so I continued to hold his head in my hands and I moved slowly down till my face was just inches from his. I looked him deep in the eyes and asked "Is this OK?" I exhaled deeply so he could feel just how close my mouth was to his. I knew it was working when he squeaked a little "un-huh." So I held his gaze and just sort of lightly brushed my lips over his lips and nose while doing some dirty talk. He came a few moments later. I noticed that Cindy did the move where she keeps him in her mouth till he's finished cumming. Nice touch I thought.

I let her clean him up while I put my clothes back on. I figured my job was done! LOL Roger left a happy man and I made a few extra bucks. Not a bad day afterall.

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So Fred,
Like many I was stunned and appalled at what I saw on Close Up the other night.  Someone within my network emailed their concerns to Stephen Grey (from the Community Board, not the beloved Stephen Grey who reviews movies on Breakfast). Here was the response he got- I think everyone should get all the information:
I appreciate your view, however the coverage on Close Up last night was very
biased.
The film clip we gave them covered more than 2 hours. They didnt indicate
the full picture.
We arent against the selling of sexual services.
We are when it impacts on the well being and lifestyle of the people who
live and work in Papatoetoe.
The residents of Sutton Crescent have had to put up with Street Sex Workers
working outside their homes every night of the week of the last few years.
These people are there all night and call out to every car that drives by.
They get into verbal altercations with passers by, fight amongst themselves
creating noise all night. Recently one Street Worker stabbed another in a
fight over price. These residents have held a number of meetings recently to
try and find a way to remove the Street Workers from their street. These
meetings are attended by every household in that street.
Everyday our business people have to clean up the mess. Today there were
five separate cases of human faeces in business doorways.
Most of the Street Workers are transsexuals. They are people on the very
fringe of society. Mama Tere has worked for years in our town to try and
help these people off the street and has given up. She tells me that they
are uncontrollable due to chronic drug and drink abuse and the only solution
is to make the selling of sexual services on the street illegal.
We are not thugs. We have never used violence or touched any of the Street
Workers, in fact I have been assaulted 3 times. The only time I have touched
one was when I went to help a very drunk Street Worker who had been knocked
over by a clients car. I helped her to the footpath and as a result received
a hug from her. I didnt mind that at the time even though she was filthy
however unfortuately for me I contracted Scabies for my trouble.
We have had four cars wrecked in the past 15 months as a result of the
violent actions of the Street Workers. The comment last night that we use
hand cuffs is absolutely wrong. They mistook a plastic strap attached to the
torch as a handcuff. Unfortunately for us this was a mistake.
We are not a group of narrow mined zealots. We are keen to find a solution
so that everyone here is a winner. Unfortunately we have had to take this
action to get something happening. We are now bringing the various parties
together to find a solution in the current legal environment.
I am a trustee of a large not for profit organsation which works in the
mental health area which include drink and drug abuse. We have been working
behind the scenes for a couple of months now to put together a program which
could give the sex workers, in particular the transsexual sex workers a
place were they can meet together (they tell me that the street is the only
place they can go to be together with like people) and possibly give them
some supplimentary income. We hope to partner this with WINZ.
In addition I am keen to futher the work of Bruce Bird (Inspector of Police)
in bringing the various parties together to find a solution. We are to have
our second work party with the Prostitutes Collective, Mama Tere, the
Police, Manukau City Council and our group. This initiative has been
successful in the last two weeks, in that the Collective has negotiated with
the Sex Workers to remove their services from the residential parts of town.
We have ceased our activities because the authorities now recognise there
is a problem and are doing something about it.
My discussions with Annah Pickering of the Collective are very productive in
that we would rather spend our time helping the workers to improve their lot
rather than spend hours at night talking to the punters. She appears to be
keen to further this.
So, theres more to the story than the snippets the journos used last
night to create a sensastional, controversial story to help their ratings.
Unfortunately we were all cannon fodder in this.
I can tell you that Charlie Borrell has been very depressed today because
Paul used the violent murder of his son two years ago as a reason why
Charlie should be against violence. He is not a violent person and has never
used any physical force against anyone here. He is gutted that his situation
was used to sensationalise the story. He and his family have lived a living
hell over the last two years. Not only have they had to deal with the murder
of their 17 year old son and brother but they have had to put up with
sleepless nights night after night because of the racket caused by the
street workers at his front door.
I dont know if your live or work in Papatoetoe. If you dont you might want
to visit us to get a first hand look at what is happening here. You might
have some valuable input into how we can help al the parties here to find a
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I was worried. The voice that had whispered to me, warning me of the final blow, was not one I recognized. It was possible that I was already too far gone in lust and excitement to notice. It was possible that it was someone besides Damon. It was even possible that Damon was changing his voice to mindfuck me, just a bit.

In fact, I thought it was entirely possible. He and the Robbins boys disappeared with my husband, and just agreed to share me -- because there was no way, no way in Hell that those two boys had over a thousand dollars to bid with.

Hands positioned me, straightening me up, spreading my legs. The changes in my posture forced my breasts out, and forward. I understood the reason behind it then. The man -- whoever it was -- was going to use the whip to pull my bra off, and wanted to have the best target. That and it wouldn't be hard to force the bra off now. A simple brush of someone's hand would have had it floating to the earth.

My nipples hardened, as I thought about anonymous hands running over them. I could feel my own juices running down my legs now. I was glad I'd removed my hose before the action started. I could sense someone in front of me, and two others behind me. It must have been the three of them, the boys and Damon--or whoever. It made sense.

I wondered what they'd done for Damon to get him to let them join. Maybe they'd had the exact same amount of money, maybe? That line of thought was cut off, as the two behind me began to run their hands down my back, and over my ass. I arched my back, and the one in front -- the one with the mysterious voice -- said, "Good. Stay like that, Patricia, and you'll be fine."

I heard him walk away, and then he snapped the whip to the left and right of me again. Then it snapped at my chest, and I gasped. The bra, split into two pieces fluttered down to the floor. Applause erupted from the crowd, and the mystery whip artist -- for artist he was -- came up to me, and ran the handle of the whip over my nipples.

I moaned at the roughness, and he stepped closer to me, pressing against me. His hands reached around me, and I felt him working on the blindfold behind my head. "It's time, Patricia. Time for you to see everything."

The blindfold came off, and I blinked a few times, as the whip artist stepped back. My eyes grew wide -- it wasn't Damon after all, but Nick! "Nick!" I said.

"I thought you realized," he said, and turned around me, carefully caressing my body.

I looked at the audience, and right in front of me was my husband. Tasha, her dress bunched around her waist, was facing me as well, as she slid up and down my husbands cock. Tim smiled at me, and cupped Tasha's breasts, pulling her back to him. "So you traded Tasha..."

"For Tim's money, yes. And I did rather well at poker. The rest I gave to Edward and Bill."

"How did you get Damon to loan you his whip?"

"Ahh, well, that's a tale for another time," Nick said. "For now, we want to fuck you."

"Oh, God, yes!" I said.

"Just..."

"What?"

"Don't move too much while we fuck you, dear. I don't want to miss."

"Don't hit me with that thing!"

"I won't cut you, or leave a lasting mark. Those were the rules, right?"

"Yes."

"Trust me, Patricia. If you don't know it by now, I know what I'm doing."

I nodded, and he made a motion. The chains lowered, and they brought out a bench. Nick positioned my hands on the bench, which meant I was leaning over. "Edward, you're first. Like we discussed."

Nick walked away, and Edward climbed onto the bench. He undid his belt buckle, and unzipped his pants, dropping pants and boxers to the ground. His cock popped free. "Suck me," he said.

I had already started. I leaned forward and took his member in my mouth. He reached out to me, and took handfuls of my hair in his hands, holding my head in place, while his cock slid in and out of my mouth, and down my throat.

A whip crack sounded underneath me, I felt the brush of air against my nipple. I was startled out of what I was doing. "Let me move," Edward said. I relaxed, and let him fuck my mouth, his cock filling me, over and over.

Nick's whip work continued, snapping near my breasts over and over. Two or three times he snapped it near my ass, then he started whipping my ass, forcing me forward, towards Edward, his cock going deeper and deeper down my throat. He never cracked it when it hit me, and I relaxed, letting Nick run the scene, and letting him control it.

The snaps over my breasts began to send electric shocks to my cunt, turning me on more and more. Edward was getting turned on, too, and he grabbed my ears, and thrust his cock faster and faster into my mouth fucking it with abandon. Finally he cried out, and his come spewed down my throat sending small quakes through my body as he came.

"Bill," Nick said. "You're next."

Bill walked around me. He was already completely naked, his lovely, long cock bobbed as he walked. I felt him walk behind me; his hands caressed my abused ass, sending tingles through my body. He pressed himself against me, I felt his cock searching for my sopping cunt. Then he found it, and we sighed in unison, as he pushed himself home.

Again Nick started with the whip, cracking it over my nipples, hitting me a few times in the breasts like he had on my ass, driving me wild. He cracked the whip in front of my face, two, three, times, pushing me back on Bill's cock, forcing me to impale myself on his cock.

He didn't have to force me though, by now I was insane with passion. I had been in need of a fuck since I stood on the stage, before I was auctioned; all that Nick had done with his whip was to enflame it, to increase my heat.

Bill clutched at my hips, pounding his cock deep inside me. I felt his balls slapping against my clit as he ground home, our crotches meeting as he filled me. In front of me, Tasha was bouncing again on my husband's dick, and Nick was cracking his whip in my face.

I pushed back, grinding my hips against Bill's cock, trying to get more and more of him in me, even though I knew it wasn't possible. Nick cracked the whip underneath my body, sending erotic puffs of air against nipples and sending electric shocks directly to my cunt. He didn't even have to be close now, all he had to do was crack the whip, and my body shivered.

I pushed against the floor and the bench, as Bill pounded in and out. Nick cracked the whip over my breasts again and I started coming. Bill cried out, and shot his seed deep into me, pulsing in time with my own orgasm. I wailed, and melted.

Bill, sated, pulled out and I was empty again.

Nick walked up to me, and ran his hands over me, his fingernails digging into my ass, and breasts where he'd struck me with the whip, I moaned and panted as he touched me. "You are one hot slut, aren't you?"

"Yesss," I cried.

"The whip excites you!"

"Yes!"

"Kiss it," he said holding it out. I did. "Take it in your mouth." I opened my mouth and he put it in. He walked around behind me. I heard fabric rustling as he undressed.

He stood behind me, and took the ends of the whip in his hands, and pulled back, pulling my head back. I groaned around the whip. His cock slid into me quickly, and he thrusted once, twice, three times. "That's good enough," he said, and pulled out.

I groaned, again, "Uuuuuck eeee" I begged around the whip. Fuck me, fuck me.

He moved a bit more, and I felt his cock at my asshole. I groaned and pushed against him. His cock, coated in my juices, and Bill's cum, slid into my asshole. He pulled on the whip, and I slid back onto him. He tried to force me, but I went willingly, letting him fill me up with his cock.

Then he bottomed out, all the way in. He grabbed my hips -- still pulling on the whip -- and slid back out. Then in, and out, and in and out and in and out, he began to rock in and out of my ass.

Finally free to move, I rocked with him, pushing back and forth as he took me on the stage.

Tasha cried out as she came, and my husband too, not long after. I could feel another orgasm building as Nick continued to fuck my asshole. He pulled the whip out of my mouth then, and started cracking it over my back, and the shocks started up again.

"Harder! Harder!" I cried out as he pistoned in and out of my ass.

Crack! Crack! Crack! went the whip and my orgasm started again; a long rolling one. I shook as I came, my arms unable to hold me up any longer, just being held by his hands, and his cock as he went in and out of me.

I felt his seed in my bowels as he shouted out, and cracked the whip one more time. Then we collapsed on the stage, and the audience applauded.

It turned out that there was a lot more to Nick than I ever knew. While independently wealthy, he did travel most of the year doing tricks with his own whip. It was just luck that Damon showed up with one -- for all of us, really. Damon confided that Nick was much better whip artist than he was -- an admission I rarely heard from Damon.

When I realized that Nick's off-season home was in upstate New York, I turned to my husband. "We still have to go to New York, right? and soon?"

He nodded, and I smiled.

We did go, but that's another story.

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Just like the guy who's had limited sexual experience, one who's never had a woman really 'do' the stuff to him as he reads about, imagines or watches... the one who feels he's never really 'got' the full extent of how aroused he can get or wants to explore what else might turn him on.

To be sat on that other side of the fence looking over into wonderland... at the moment you've climbed up and are watching... (I'm noticing that I'm now writing specifically to whomever might really want this advice) ... but have you ever known that feeling of utter apprehension at the complete thought of doing something and then someone comes over and just shoves you to do it... your stomach's in your mouth for that millisecond then.... OOOOHHHH WOW !!! Wow-wow-wow-WOW !!!! What's all this... I'm loving it !!! Trouble with sex is, it's only you who can do that metaphoric shove.

Make your choices wisely on who you'll visit, I think it wise if you have any issues to tell the lady before your booking (details generally not required, to say you're inexperienced would be enough for me), by email is generally much easier, and obviously make the experience as pleasurable as you can.. but as 'easy' as you can too. Don't give yourself too much to live up to. If you're looking for full sex you'll be looking to visit an Escort and I need to stop writing on that as I feel it enticement, however having experience of such I have plenty of advice to offer to any willing participant who finds themselves on my couch and wants to ask, allegedly I've been instrumental in corrupting many a chap ;o) And of course on my couch is indeed an easier... hold on a sec I wrote a post about this on PunterLink somewhere, let me go find it as I did it quite well....

Haha no I didn't do it as well as I remembered, didn't say enough ! I was trying to say something along the lines of it's easier for the fact you just lay there and I do all the work with no expectations of you... but it's also still a fence to climb over to get yourself thru my door.... And again here's where I stop. I will never talk someone into making a booking with me, I prefer you to talk yourself into why you'd want the kind of service I offer... If you're one of the chaps I've been talking to above.... think about giving yourself permission to go enjoy yourself in whatever it is you feel you're missing. For me there was one monumental 'yes' I said that opened up a whole new world for me... a 'yes' that I'll never regret... when my instant, don't want to try something new reaction was a 'no'... Saying no had become a habit.

Ok that was a long posting... didn't get it all out either but I need to go have some of this day.

Enjoy your week !

Lilly x

Edit - Aaah ya see, I've just had to come back and do an edit. Was cutting up the potatoes for my dogs dinner (yep I know - that's another blog another day !) when I realised I'd missed a huge angle !! Perceptions of visiting us ladies of pleasure ! Be they yours or societies. What would you like, statistics, legalities, staying healthy, societies current view on the subject, how to console yourself with the thought before and after.... Sorry can't or won't help with that lot, besides this post is long enough... but I can give you this as a little insight....

The kind of men who visit escorts or masseuses who give a little extra hand-relief, when I first started as an escort and it still holds true now I'm a masseuse, as a pre-pleasuring lady I never used to give much credit to the basic male instinct and dirty raincoat brigade... but that really isn't all the truth of it... well not my and many others truth. Yes there's still men out there who want to get rid of their seed any old how, but most actually like women and want to spend time doing whatever comes naturally at the time... be that getting down to the good stuff, small-talk or putting the world to rights, they're nice chaps in need of a little womanly attention for whatever reason... that's all. Just because it's a dipping out of the day very intimate interlude for an hour or two between two strangers... it certainly doesn't have to be a cold (...tho you might like it) hard business transaction .

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READY AND WAITING FOR THE CHANCE TO PLEASE YOU NO GAMES NO RUSHES JUST PURE PLEASURE AND TONIGHT U CAN ENJOY MY COMPANY WITH A LUXURY COMPANION AND HIGH CLASS SERVICE SO PLEASE DONT MISS OUT!! Allow me to caress and pamper you to make you feel like the gentlemen that you are I can be your escape from reality I am sweet and sensual, and oh so naughty at the same time. I am very fun, friendly; sinfully sweet and delicious. I am classy, witty and well educated. I can be the perfect companion for that quiet private time you have craving. I love to cater to generous, mature gentlemen who understand how a lady- likes to be treated. Cause Believe Me I Know How A Man Likes To Be Treated!!.

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Giving erotic massages to your partner is an art in itself. Follow these basic guidelines for a sensuous experience you'll remember:
Get the setting right- this means phones that are switched off, candle lit rooms, some incense sticks and soul stirring music. Keep some scented lubricants handy-oil based ones are the best.
If you are doing this for the first time, you need to communicate freely with your partner about what feels right! Explore and encourage your partner to tell you what feels good. Find out whether he likes a harder touch or a break at times. All this will help him to turn up the heat!
Make sure you have decided on the question of sex beforehand. If your partner is just looking for some relaxation and you are looking for sex afterwards, it could be embarrassing for both of you.
Start by focusing on your partner's body. Begin by giving a relaxing massage. Be sensitive and gentle on his body. You will also need to maintain a steady rhythm and be in constant contact with his body.
Massage the whole body gently. You can turn him over and start from his chest and then go on to his thighs. Touch his genitals briefly; you can even tease the area by gently massaging the inner thighs. If you are doing this for the first time, maintain eye contact when you are massaging his genitals.
The primary principle of an erotic massage is to slow down or stop when you know an ejaculation is coming. Encourage him to let you know when this is about to happen. The repeated climaxes without ejaculation will help him get multiple orgasms also.
Read up on techniques like the anvil stroke, doorknob and double whammy, so that you can be as good as a pro.
Remember to concentrate on the most pleasurable parts of his body. This is the most important part of the erotic massage.

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