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Kiyone huffed and gestured at the state of the room, as semen dripped off of almost every surface.\n\n“Everythin's all gooey,” Skye mumbled, looking around.\n\n“You spurted in your sleep. Again,” Kiyone accused.\n\n“Mighta been ghosts. Didja check if it was ectoplasm?” Skye suggested with a careless yawn, standing up. Her bare feet sloshed around in puddles of semen that reached to her ankles.\n\n“Ghosts?! I WATCHED you do it! Your thingies are still dripping! You woke me up because I almost drowned! I asked you to wear those condoms! What happened to that?” Kiyone asked. Skye answered with a vague shrug, beginning to shuffle with incredible slowness across the room, literally dragging her feet. \n\n“I 'unno… Forgot?” Skye yawned again, her whole body shaking as she stretched again. The movement caused both of her penises to twitch, each firing one last strand of foxspunk onto the floor. Kiyone had to sidestep to avoid getting any on herself.\n\n“I reminded you six times! You’ve woken me up early every day for the last two weeks!” Kiyone complained.\n\n“Mmph… Kiyo, yer bein’ too loud, too early. Lemme alone for a sec so’s I can shower 'n’ wake up…” said the fennec, rubbing her eyes. Kiyone’s lips drew back in a snarl.\n\n“Skye, I'm your roommate and your girlfriend. But lately I've… I've felt like a slightly neglected supporting character in some sorta sitcom, like 'Skye’s Strange World,’ or something. I really, really like you… but… it'd be nice to have the spotlight for once,” said Kiyone. With that, she picked up her uniform, turned, and marched out the door, closing it behind on the befuddled and sleep-dazed fennec. \n\nThe narrative, agreeing with Kiyone, followed her out the door.\n\n******\nKiyone was never the type to hold onto a grudge, anger, or even annoyance. After a few deep breaths and the time it took to put on her uniform in the Common Wing’s bathroom, she was calm. She still meant what she had said earlier, and expected an apology from Skye at some point. The little fennec was self-centered at times and Kiyone often had to play her conscience, but even on her own, Skye tended to know when she had done something wrong and needed to make up for it.\n\nThat said, Skye was also annoyingly stubborn at times, and as she walked into Ms. Heindell’s homeroom, she studiously ignored Kiyone. Kiyone grit her teeth and suppressed the urge to reach out and slap the big-eared fox upside the head. \n \nClass started and passed quickly. Ms. Heindell made the daily announcements, nothing of which was of any real importance to Kiyone. Then came the daily motivational speech by the Headmaster over the PA system. For some strange reason, no one could ever remember what he said, but it always made everyone feel happy and ready to work… As well as more than a little horny.\n\nMs. Heindell’s Social Studies class proceeded uneventfully as she taught a lesson on the basic forms of government. There was a lively, but friendly debate about what the government of Breezeport was: a democratic republic like the rest of the nation, or a constitutional dictatorship under the Headmaster. Kiyone argued for the latter, pointing out that though the mayor of Breezeport was nominally in charge as an elected official, even he answered to the Headmaster, who wasn't elected and ruled by mind control.\n\nThe kids filed out of the class and maneuvered through the busy halls towards their next classes. The children gifted with wings or superhuman agility found this task easier than most, as they could fly or leap over the fray of children struggling against one another in a chaotic mess of confusion to reach their destinations. Kiyone was one of these kids, opening her silver-feathered wings and fluttering down the halls. Kids often begged her and other winged students to give them a lift to avoid the crush of the crowd, but today, Kiyone declined and flew alone.\n\nThe vixen landed lightly outside the next class and sighed, brushing down her clothes and running her fingers through her hair to make herself presentable. Kiyone was vaguely aware that when people noticed her, they viewed her as an object of beauty or lust. However, she mostly liked to keep herself looking nice for herself, not for others.\n\nShe took her seat as the other, slower kids filed in. First Skye, who usually spent time chatting in the halls, then zoomed as fast as she could to make up for it. Then Noa, the little cheetah, whose superspeed was usually nullified by her somewhat flaky and strange personality and pretty awful sense of direction. Then the rest of the kids in clusters and groups, looking disheveled and harassed from their battle to get through the halls.\n\nMr. Caylen sauntered in a moment later, smirking as all the girls’ eyes snapped to him immediately. The teacher was an object of abject desire for most of the girl's and many of the boys too. The husky was the epitome of cool in the kids’ collective opinion. Tall, lanky, but with surprising grace as he moved, the teacher had an endless font of geeky references and humorous anecdotes to help teach the kids literature. The girls were endlessly jealous of their counterparts in Longshaft Academy, as he was one of the homeroom teachers. Rumor had it, he was dating Ms. Heindell, as he and the mouse were often seen together.\n\n“I know, I know, the halls suck. I can't tell you how many bruises I got trying to get to my classes when I was a kid across the street. But let's shake it off, ladies, and get out our textbooks,” Mr. Caylen called, smiling as he clapped his hands together. The kids rummaged about to pull out their books and open them to the appropriate page. \n\n“Ms. Karu, why don't you come up front and grace us all with your lovely voice, as you read from page 132 to page 140 for us?” the husky suggested. Kiyone nodded and climbed out of her chair and walked up in front of the holoboard. She glanced around the class, feeling another mild jolt of annoyance as she spotted Skye doodling on her notebook. Sighing, she turned her attention to the book. She began reading smoothly and clearly, only pausing to stumble over the pronunciation of a word every now and then.\n\n“Teacher Command: Ignorant Bliss…” Mr. Caylen announced to the class, rolling his chair out from behind his desk. The children blinked as they heard the four words echo in their heads. Their eyes turned glassy, but Kiyone continued to read as if Mr. Caylen had never spoken. The children continued to follow along in their books, eyes following the lines of text.\n\nMr. Caylen smirked and leaned forward. Hooking his thumbs, he yanked downward, pulling Kiyone's skirt and panties down around her hips. Kiyone blinked, but continued to read without hesitation, not seeming to notice. None of the other girls reacted in any way.\n\nEvery single student in Longshaft Academy and Our Lady of Bliss were conditioned and “programmed” with a variety of post-hypnotic commands to induce any number of effects. When given a trigger phrase, starting with “Teacher Command,” to prevent any accidental activation, the hypnotic suggestions would take effect. \n\nMr. Caylen had used a trigger to render the girls completely oblivious to anything out of the ordinary. They studiously ignored him as he lifted Kiyone's blouse up over her head, exposing her flat white-furred chest to the class. Even Kiyone herself seemed to take no notice of anything Mr. Caylen was doing, simply continuing to read aloud.\n\n“So, what do you think the author means by the phrase, ‘the start of the end of childhood?’ ...Ms. Acorn?” Mr. Caylen asked, glancing up at the class as a couple of hands raised into the air. His fingers pinched Kiyone’s nipples, causing them to harden and show through her thick fur. \n\n“He means that he was finally beginning to become aware of the world around him… losing his innocence,” said Sally Acorn, brushing a lock of crimson hair out of her blue eyes. She did not seem to care, or indeed, even notice that her classmate was nude in front of the class or that her teacher was fondling Kiyone's chest.\n\n“Very good. You may continue, Kiyone,” Mr Caylen said, smiling. Kiyone resumed reading, other eyes scanning the page. The canine smirked, and reached down between her legs, slowly sliding his fingers through the downy soft fur covering the vixen’s vulva. Kiyone gasped, her body shuddering at the touch, but she continued on reading as if nothing was happening. The teacher held her under the armpits and lifted her into his lap, and Kiyone continued to read, frowning in concentration.\n\nMr. Caylen began to caress her sheath, smiling as her body responded instantly to his touch. Both of Kiyone's penises slowly began to emerge, as he wrapped a firm hand around each. Gently, he pumped the flaccid lengths, feeling Kiyone squirm in his lap.\n\n“The boy struggled with the… en… in…” Kiyone frowned as she leaned in to peer closer at a word, her growing erections twitching in the man’s hands.\n\n“'Ennui,’ Kiyone. It means boredom and a sort of restlessness or listlessness,” explained Mr. Caylen.\n\n“The boy struggled with the ennui and angst of adolescence,” Kiyone continued. In her head, she was having an entirely normal English class. While she certainly saw and felt what Mr. Caylen was doing, it was in a detached, vague manner. It was beneath her notice, aware of the touch of his hands, the throb of her penises, and the pleasure only in the back of her mind somewhere. It was a normal English class as far as she was concerned.\n\nAs her erections reached their full twelve inch lengths, throbbing and pulsing eagerly, Kiyone continued to read the book, unaware of her body’s arousal. She moaned and huffed softly, interrupting the flow of her narration, as the husky’s strong fingers wrapped around her two erections. He tugged near the tips, peeling her foreskins down to expose the red-purple tips, grinning as the glassy-eyed class took no notice.\n\nMr. Caylen smirked and reached down. With a loud noise that echoed through the quiet classroom, he unzipped the fly of his trousers. Not a child batted an eye, continuing to bury their noses into the textbook. Grinning, he shifted his hips carefully, and almost immediately the incredible pink pillar of his length pushed out.\n\n“Ah, man, Kiyo… I didn't have the chance to take care of my morning wood earlier. I bet you’d be happy to help me, though…” he sighed, knowing the little vixen's post-hypnotic conditioning would make her ignore him. \n\nHe gripped the child’s little hips, pulling her back until his penis rested between the tight round globes of her rear. His cock was long enough to drool against her upper back, his pre leaking into her fur. Drawing his hips back slowly, he left a glistening trail in Kiyone's hair and fur as the head of his cock slid down.\n\nKiyone's mind took no notice of Mr. Caylen’s actions, but her body certainly did. He could feel the heat of his penis, its powerful pulsing, and the steady trickle of pre into her back-fur. The vixen’s silver wings fluttered as she wiggled her hips back against him. 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Today, we’ll continue discussing it, with some basic techniques. But first, let’s strip down and begin our healthcare regimen, shall we?” Mrs. Diggers suggested. The children began to strip out of their uniforms in a flurry of motion, placing them in cubbies for safekeeping. \n\nThe air filled with moans and gasps as the children’s paws delved between their legs; rubbing, caressing, stroking, and squeezing at swelling sheathes, furry balls, and dampening muffs. \n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Tales of the Twin Schools
Chapter __: Kiyone’s Day

\tKiyone Karu awoke as she so often did: by getting blasted clean in the face by a massive eruption of semen.  She spluttered in surprise, her eyes flying open, one a cool vibrant blue, the other a brilliant violet.  She flailed in surprise, coughing and yelping as she fell off of her side of the bed, landing with a painful thump on the floor.  She groaned and rubbed where she knocked the back of her head against the wall, and wiped the pearly-white semen out of her eyes.

\tPicking herself up, she grunted as she watched her roommate and bed-mate shudder and moan in her sleep.  Skye’s twin erect penises had slipped through the fly of her pajamas.  She arched her back, cooing in pleasure as her twin cocks jerked and jumped, firing ropes of cum high into the air to fall back down and splash against her body, the bed, and most of the room within a ten foot radius of her.  Kiyone sighed heavily, watching the little fennec buck her hips into the air in time with her spurts.  The fennec mumbled something incoherently about “Fire not tickling her there,” even as her fingertips gripped the sheets into bunches.

\tThis was not the first, nor even the twentieth, nor even the hundredth time this had happened.  Skye regularly had nocturnal emissions.  Knowing there was no way that she was going to get back to sleep in that gooey, sopping wet bed, and that it was going to be anywhere from five to ten minutes until Skye would stop ejaculating, Kiyone figured she might as well begin to get ready for the day. Kiyone grumbled as she wiped more semen out of her eyes, muttering darkly to herself as she walked into the bathroom of her shared dorm room.

\t<I suppose it’s a good thing that gooey milk is good for the fur…  Protein and all of that…> thought Kiyone as she stripped out of her drenched purple pajamas, tossing them in a hamper.  Her own morning erections hung down from her hips, throbbing softly as they swayed from side-to-side with her movements.  Still annoyed, Kiyone turned up the hot water and climbed into the shower.  

The vixen grumbled to herself as she began to lather shampoo into her hair and fur, making sure to lather her crimson locks and the trail of white fur that went from her muzzle, down her chest, to her groin and in her thighs.  Her bushy tail drooped under the weight of the water soaking her, as she made sure to clean Skye's cum out of it as well.  It took quite a while, but she managed to get herself clean.  

Her annoyance cooled to a slow simmer, Kiyone activated the ionic air dryer.  It hummed softly as it ran a wave of heated, slightly charged air up and down her body, instantly evaporating the water and leaving her fur dry and silky.  She shivered as the tingling warm rush passed over her nipples, then her two penises and vulva.  Unfortunately, her mood was too dark for arousal to reach her.

By the time she walked back into the bedroom, Skye was on the last ejaculations of her nocturnal emission.  She humped the air a few times, splatters of semen coating her hair and muzzle, before she finally slumped to the bed, panting.  Loud snores filled the air a moment later.  Kiyone’s irritation instantly heated from a simmer back to a boil.

“Skye!” she shouted.  The fennec was a notoriously deep-sleeper, who Kiyone suspected could have slept through the apocalypse without a hint of trouble.  Sure enough, the fennec did not even stir.  

Fed up, Kiyone resorted to the one surefire way she knew to wake the fennec up.  She hooked her fingers under the mattress and lifted, tilting the snoring foxgirl onto the floor with a spectacularly painful sounding thud. A moment later, a pair of enormous foxears appeared from the side of the bed, followed by the rest of Skye’s head, blinking blearily.

“Mmm…  Hrm?  G’morning, Kiyo…” she murmured, slowly coming back to consciousness.  She yawned loudly, showing her fangs as she stretched.

“You did it again.  This is the fourth time this week and third time in a row!” Kiyo growled.  Skye blinked blearily, her sleep-clogged brain trying to register what Kiyone was talking about.  She gave up after a moment and just stared blankly at Kiyo, tilting one of her ears to the side.  Kiyone huffed and gestured at the state of the room, as semen dripped off of almost every surface.

“Everythin's all gooey,” Skye mumbled, looking around.

“You spurted in your sleep.  Again,” Kiyone accused.

“Mighta been ghosts.  Didja check if it was ectoplasm?” Skye suggested with a careless yawn, standing up.   Her bare feet sloshed around in puddles of semen that reached to her ankles.

“Ghosts?!  I WATCHED you do it!  Your thingies are still dripping!  You woke me up because I almost drowned!  I asked you to wear those condoms!  What happened to that?” Kiyone asked.  Skye answered with a vague shrug, beginning to shuffle with incredible slowness across the room, literally dragging her feet.

“I 'unno…  Forgot?” Skye yawned again, her whole body shaking as she stretched again.  The movement caused both of her penises to twitch, each firing one last strand of foxspunk onto the floor.  Kiyone had to sidestep to avoid getting any on herself.

“I reminded you six times!  You’ve woken me up early every day for the last two weeks!” Kiyone complained.

“Mmph…  Kiyo, yer bein’ too loud, too early.  Lemme alone for a sec so’s I can shower 'n’ wake up…” said the fennec, rubbing her eyes.  Kiyone’s lips drew back in a snarl.

“Skye, I'm your roommate and your girlfriend.  But lately I've…  I've felt like a slightly neglected supporting character in some sorta sitcom, like 'Skye’s Strange World,’ or something.  I really, really like you…  but…  it'd be nice to have the spotlight for once,” said Kiyone.  With that, she picked up her uniform, turned, and marched out the door, closing it behind on the befuddled and sleep-dazed fennec.

The narrative, agreeing with Kiyone, followed her out the door.

******
Kiyone was never the type to hold onto a grudge, anger, or even annoyance.  After a few deep breaths and the time it took to put on her uniform in the Common Wing’s bathroom, she was calm.  She still meant what she had said earlier, and expected an apology from Skye at some point.  The little fennec was self-centered at times and Kiyone often had to play her conscience, but even on her own, Skye tended to know when she had done something wrong and needed to make up for it.

That said, Skye was also annoyingly stubborn at times, and as she walked into Ms. Heindell’s homeroom, she studiously ignored Kiyone.  Kiyone grit her teeth and suppressed the urge to reach out and slap the big-eared fox upside the head.  
 
Class started and passed quickly.  Ms. Heindell made the daily announcements, nothing of which was of any real importance to Kiyone.  Then came the daily motivational speech by the Headmaster over the PA system.  For some strange reason, no one could ever remember what he said, but it always made everyone feel happy and ready to work… As well as more than a little horny.

Ms. Heindell’s Social Studies class proceeded uneventfully as she taught a lesson on the basic forms of government.  There was a lively, but friendly debate about what the government of Breezeport was: a democratic republic like the rest of the nation, or a constitutional dictatorship under the Headmaster.  Kiyone argued for the latter, pointing out that though the mayor of Breezeport was nominally in charge as an elected official, even he answered to the Headmaster, who wasn't elected and ruled by mind control.

The kids filed out of the class and maneuvered through the busy halls towards their next classes.  The children gifted with wings or superhuman agility found this task easier than most, as they could fly or leap over the fray of children struggling against one another in a chaotic mess of confusion to reach their destinations.  Kiyone was one of these kids, opening her silver-feathered wings and fluttering down the halls.  Kids often begged her and other winged students to give them a lift to avoid the crush of the crowd, but today, Kiyone declined and flew alone.

The vixen landed lightly outside the next class and sighed, brushing down her clothes and running her fingers through her hair to make herself presentable.  Kiyone was vaguely aware that when people noticed her, they viewed her as an object of beauty or lust.  However, she mostly liked to keep herself looking nice for herself, not for others.

She took her seat as the other, slower kids filed in.  First Skye, who usually spent time chatting in the halls, then zoomed as fast as she could to make up for it.  Then Noa, the little cheetah, whose superspeed was usually nullified by her somewhat flaky and strange personality and pretty awful sense of direction.  Then the rest of the kids in clusters and groups, looking disheveled and harassed from their battle to get through the halls.

Mr. Caylen sauntered in a moment later, smirking as all the girls’ eyes snapped to him immediately.  The teacher was an object of abject desire for most of the girl's and many of the boys too.  The husky was the epitome of cool in the kids’ collective opinion.  Tall, lanky, but with surprising grace as he moved, the teacher had an endless font of geeky references and humorous anecdotes to help teach the kids literature.  The girls were endlessly jealous of their counterparts in Longshaft Academy, as he was one of the homeroom teachers.  Rumor had it, he was dating Ms. Heindell, as he and the mouse were often seen together.

“I know, I know, the halls suck.  I can't tell you how many bruises I got trying to get to my classes when I was a kid across the street.  But let's shake it off, ladies, and get out our textbooks,” Mr. Caylen called, smiling as he clapped his hands together.  The kids rummaged about to pull out their books and open them to the appropriate page.  

“Ms. Karu, why don't you come up front and grace us all with your lovely voice, as you read from page 132 to page 140 for us?” the husky suggested. Kiyone nodded and climbed out of her chair and walked up in front of the holoboard.  She glanced around the class, feeling another mild jolt of annoyance as she spotted Skye doodling on her notebook.  Sighing, she turned her attention to the book.  She began reading smoothly and clearly, only pausing to stumble over the pronunciation of a word every now and then.

“Teacher Command: Ignorant Bliss…” Mr. Caylen announced to the class, rolling his chair out from behind his desk.  The children blinked as they heard the four words echo in their heads.  Their eyes turned glassy, but Kiyone continued to read as if Mr. Caylen had never spoken.  The children continued to follow along in their books, eyes following the lines of text.

Mr. Caylen smirked and leaned forward. Hooking his thumbs, he yanked downward, pulling Kiyone's skirt and panties down around her hips.  Kiyone blinked, but continued to read without hesitation, not seeming to notice.  None of the other girls reacted in any way.

Every single student in Longshaft Academy and Our Lady of Bliss were conditioned and “programmed” with a variety of post-hypnotic commands to induce any number of effects.  When given a trigger phrase, starting with “Teacher Command,” to prevent any accidental activation, the hypnotic suggestions would take effect.  

Mr. Caylen had used a trigger to render the girls completely oblivious to anything out of the ordinary.  They studiously ignored him as he lifted Kiyone's blouse up over her head, exposing her flat white-furred chest to the class.  Even Kiyone herself seemed to take no notice of anything Mr. Caylen was doing, simply continuing to read aloud.

“So, what do you think the author means by the phrase, ‘the start of the end of childhood?’ ...Ms. Acorn?” Mr. Caylen asked, glancing up at the class as a couple of hands raised into the air.  His fingers pinched Kiyone’s nipples, causing them to harden and show through her thick fur.

“He means that he was finally beginning to become aware of the world around him…  losing his innocence,” said Sally Acorn, brushing a lock of crimson hair out of her blue eyes.  She did not seem to care, or indeed, even notice that her classmate was nude in front of the class or that her teacher was fondling Kiyone's chest.

“Very good.  You may continue, Kiyone,” Mr Caylen said, smiling.  Kiyone resumed reading, other eyes scanning the page.  The canine smirked, and reached down between her legs, slowly sliding his fingers through the downy soft fur covering the vixen’s vulva.  Kiyone gasped, her body shuddering at the touch, but she continued on reading as if nothing was happening.  The teacher held her under the armpits and lifted her into his lap, and Kiyone continued to read, frowning in concentration.

Mr. Caylen began to caress her sheath, smiling as her body responded instantly to his touch.  Both of Kiyone's penises slowly began to emerge, as he wrapped a firm hand around each.  Gently, he pumped the flaccid lengths, feeling Kiyone squirm in his lap.

“The boy struggled with the… en…  in…” Kiyone frowned as she leaned in to peer closer at a word, her growing erections twitching in the man’s hands.

“'Ennui,’ Kiyone.  It means boredom and a sort of restlessness or listlessness,” explained Mr. Caylen.

“The boy struggled with the ennui and angst of adolescence,” Kiyone continued.  In her head, she was having an entirely normal English class.  While she certainly saw and felt what Mr. Caylen was doing, it was in a detached, vague manner.  It was beneath her notice, aware of the touch of his hands, the throb of her penises, and the pleasure only in the back of her mind somewhere.  It was a normal English class as far as she was concerned.

As her erections reached their full twelve inch lengths, throbbing and pulsing eagerly, Kiyone continued to read the book, unaware of her body’s arousal.  She moaned and huffed softly, interrupting the flow of her narration, as the husky’s strong fingers wrapped around her two erections.  He tugged near the tips, peeling her foreskins down to expose the red-purple tips, grinning as the glassy-eyed class took no notice.

Mr. Caylen smirked and reached down.  With a loud noise that echoed through the quiet classroom, he unzipped the fly of his trousers.  Not a child batted an eye, continuing to bury their noses into the textbook.  Grinning, he shifted his hips carefully, and almost immediately the incredible pink pillar of his length pushed out.

“Ah, man, Kiyo…  I didn't have the chance to take care of my morning wood earlier.  I bet you’d be happy to help me, though…” he sighed, knowing the little vixen's post-hypnotic conditioning would make her ignore him.  

He gripped the child’s little hips, pulling her back until his penis rested between the tight round globes of her rear.  His cock was long enough to drool against her upper back, his pre leaking into her fur.  Drawing his hips back slowly, he left a glistening trail in Kiyone's hair and fur as the head of his cock slid down.

Kiyone's mind took no notice of Mr. Caylen’s actions, but her body certainly did.  He could feel the heat of his penis, its powerful pulsing, and the steady trickle of pre into her back-fur.  The vixen’s silver wings fluttered as she wiggled her hips back against him.  Her twin penises jumped as her own precum leaked from her two heads over Mr. Caylen's hands.


******

“Teacher Command: Go With the Flow,” Mrs. Diggers announced over the children's chatter.  Their quiet conversations died out as the hypnotic command took effect.  A warm, cozy  haze settled over the kids’ minds.  The world seemed perfect and pleasant to the boys and girls, like they were all wearing rose-tinted glasses. Kiyone forgot all about her annoyance with Skye and smiled cheerfully at the fennec, who grinned back at her.  The world was right and exactly as it was meant to be, and questioning it seemed wrong.

Britanny smirked to herself as the boy's and girls smiled pleasantly up at her, their eyes glassy and unfocused.  The post-hypnotic trigger did just what it sounded like; it made the children accept everything going on around them as completely normal, no matter how strange.

“So, last time we met, we began discussing proper blowjob technique.  Today, we’ll continue discussing it, with some basic techniques.  But first, let’s strip down and begin our healthcare regimen, shall we?” Mrs. Diggers suggested.  The children began to strip out of their uniforms in a flurry of motion, placing them in cubbies for safekeeping.  

The air filled with moans and gasps as the children’s paws delved between their legs; rubbing, caressing, stroking, and squeezing at swelling sheathes, furry balls, and dampening muffs.  
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