Ice cream shop

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(OOC: Character's name: Dominick Clark.)

Another late shift at the ice cream shop, BORING. The boss had been asking me to work late all week, up until we closed at 11 PM. I had been working there for a while now, so the boss trusted me by myself in the store. I had no intention of robbing the money since I wouldn't even know where to go or what to do. I was an 18 year old, having just finished high school, getting ready to go to college in the fall.

Thursday, I was working alone until closing again. And it was 10:56. I already locked the side gates, and I was getting ready to lock up when a young girl came in. She looked to be around 15 years old, but I knew her and I knew she was actually 18 years old. I believe her name was Jenny, I saw her around the neighborhood before. I never talked to her or anything, but I heard she was a really nice and smart girl from friends. I myself was 18 years, hence I found this girl to be damn hot. It was the middle of the summer, so she was wearing a small tight t-shirt along with jean shorts that were cut barely below her ass. She had a young face that was very cute, and her breasts were rather large and quite appetizing.

"Good evening," I greeted her. She smiled at me and walked over to one of the freezers. "Isn't it a bit late to be getting ice cream?" She had just opened the freezer and started looking through it and I heard her answer me, "if it is, then why do you stay open so late?" She asked a good question that I had no answer to, but I responded anyway. "I don't run the store, I just work here... the boss tells me to stay open until 11 PM, I don't mind, I get paid more."

The slammed the freezer door shut, having taken nothing. However, as she turned around to face me, I noticed a slight change -- her nipples were now erect, obviously do to the fact that she was just standing in front of an open freezer. They just poked right through her cute little shirt, and I couldn't help but stare. She said something to me, but I was too much in awe to understand.

"Why are you staring at me?" I snapped out of it and realized that she obviously noticed what I was doing. "Sorry... I just dazed off. It's late and I've been working for 6 hours now." She smiled at me, and continued talking... "Oh, ok. Well, where are your popsickles?" I pointed her to the freezer that contained several popsickles and she quickly picked out the one she wanted. She smiled and paid for it, then began unwrapping it.

"You don't mind if I eat this here, do you? I can't really go home, beacause my mom would have a fit if she saw me eating ANYTHING at this hour... she has me on a strict diet, it pisses me off."

I told her that she could stay and hang out, but I had to lock the door and pull the gate outside down so nobody could see inside since it was already 11:00 and I didn't want anybody else coming in. Just as I went back behind the counter, getting ready to open the register and count the money, I noticed just how she was consuming this popsickle. She had it halfway in her mouth for a brief second, then she pushed it deeper inside, and pulled it back out. She did this over and over, almost as if she were sucking the popsickle off. She didn't notice me watching her as she was gazing at one of the freezers.

She just kept sucking the popsickle off, and eventually, she even licked her fingers slowly, one-by-one. All this got me real hard, and I began to rub my crotch with my right hand below the counter. There was no way she'd notice. I felt really bad about doing it, but just looking at her made me so damn horny.

Just then she spun around, and I quickly pulled my hand up, even though she wouldn't have realized what I was doing with it. "What do you have to do now?" she said as she walked over to the register. I explained that I just had to count the money in the register, then I'd be ready to leave. All while I was talking, she conitnued sucking on the popsickle, making my cock harder and harder.

We kept talking about the store, and suddenly, her popsickle fell on the floor. "Ooops..." she innocently sighed as she looked down. Some of the popsickle smudged all over her shirt as she dropped it.

I stepped out from behind the counter, not thinking about the fact that she might realize that I had a huge hard-on. But she did, I noticed her staring at the bulge in my pants right away. She tried not to look, but I noticed her sneaking a peek every chance she got as I cleaned the popsickle up off the floor.

She apologized and I explained to her that accidents do happen and that it was perfectly OK. She pointed out the mess on her shirt and said that she wouldn't be able to go home like that since her mom would notice the stain very easily. I suggested that I would try to clean it but I had no idea of what she'd do next.

She pulled her shirt right off, right there in front of me. I just stood there for a second, staring at her beautiful breasts covered by her bra. I wanted to tell her to put the shirt back on since that'd be the right thing to do, but then I realized all the gates were down. Nobody could see inside the store. She smiled again and handed me the shirt and I couldn't pull my eyes away from her breasts -- my cock was now as hard as ever.

(OOC: First person to get in on this can take Jenny's part... basically, she's NOT trying to sedeuce Dominick, but the thing, she really likes him and is trying to make HIM seduce HER. Simple enough, right?)
 
Much Coolness (brrrrrr)

ooc: well if this is her idea of NOT seducing him, god help him if she decided to!

ic: I shook my shoulder length dark mane of hair just to be sure I had his attention as I stared into the freezer as if I was picking out a new car instead of a dumb bomb pop. Not seeing the popsicles I stood in front of the open door another minute. Just to be sure. The same trick worked in the freezer aisle of the grocery store. Ping em up like golf tees and you can't help but get their attention. Guys are pretty helpless after all.

Of course I liked the way they felt pinged up from my heart beating faster and my blood pumping harder, instead of the ice cube trick, shiver, but with any luck maybe that would come later.

After he got a good long look at my C cuppers tipped by my erect nippies, I finally got a popsicle and "hung out" while he tried to concentrate on closing up or whatever he was doing. Licking lanquidly on the peach colored extra fat bomb pop. A challenge to suck even half of it into my mouth. Of course it would get smaller and easier, not like most of the things I sucked on. Still I knew I had is full attention. And I pretended to by reading a three day old nespaper so that he felt save to take a long look. Gave him some bullshit abot not being able to go home, jeez, the only diet that witch wanted me on was one that "put some meat of those bones". Only one kinda meat I was interested in having anywhere on these bones!

Well. When I finally casually pulled my top over my head, shaking the hair one more time to let more perfume fill the small store, I thought I might have to dial 911. What a look! I knew the wild hair and baby doll face could be a killer, but this guy was definetely slain. He was a cutie. So innocent and quiet. Word around was he hardly got to first base with any of the popular babes. Maybe he screwed around with some of the trash. But he looked like fresh meat to me.

Still Jenny, better go easy or you'll spoke him. Men. As bad as they want it, soon as you try to give it to em they spook! Better let this one think I'm on his hook.

Oh gawd, this is a abercrombie tee, I am dead meat if this stain doesn't come out, I said staring at my shirt like it was a disaster. Especially for eating after meals. An if the witch tells my step dad, gawd I'm in deep shit!

Looking up at him with the dark wet eyes. I can't tell ya what it would mean if you can help me?

ooc: any interest in this being kind of a "fun caper" kinda story with sexy interludes and all? Thinking if the spot won't come out, they might have to somehow replace the tee in the middle of the night? gawd knows what trouble might arise? but it's your thread sir, so go with it. The only thing I insist on is that my character is a brunette. The brunette hunkette!
 
Jenny looked up at me, and I pulled my eyes away from her breasts, finally.

"I can't tell ya what it would mean if you can help me?"

How could I resist? Those eyes, that innocent look on her face, and... those breasts. I COULDN'T resist.

"I'll do anything I can... but I'm not really sure what I can do about this shirt."

I paused for a second to just think, and I had to turn my head away from Jenny, because I couldn't put a single thought together when I was looking at her.

"Well, over at the apartament building I just moved into, there is a laudromat in the basement for the tenants. I doubt there would be anybody there at this time, so we could wash it and dry it there. It could take a while though... but I'm sure we could find something to do."

I smiled, with nothing but good intentions. Good, for me, of course, as nothing would beat having this sexy girl walking around my apartament shirtless.
 
Well, that would be so special, I coo, I can't believe what a help you are Dominic. Batting big eyes at him. Gawd, I am such a klutz, I just hope this top comes clean. We better stop and get some spray & wash ok?

Yeah well, whatever, he says. His eyes just barely able to stay off my cleavage. At times like this I was glad I always wore cute little demi bras with some lift. Made my "almost C's" look their best. Even gave a peek of a little nippy. And he was peeking.

Gosh your a life saver, gushing in my little girl voice as I raise up on my toes to put a little kiss on his cheek. Caught him off gaurd. My soft breasts smushed against his chest. His hands coming up to my bare sides below my bra. Lingering. Just a second or so too long.
 
Jenny caught me off guard with a quick kiss on the cheek as I agreed to help her out and she preached her thanks. Habitually, my hands moved over to her sides, but I quickly pulled them away, and smiled innocently. It was sort of automatic, like my hands moved without me thinking -- I guess when you're horny, your body does indeed take over.

"I'd do anything for someone as sweet and beautiful as you." I smiled at her again, finally getting a compliment in.
 
So he takes my hand and leads me out into the parking lot. We leave my old VW bug and take his pretty much cool old firebird, with the crap coming outa the hood, primer paint but a clean inside. A cool CD player. Not bad.

After he cranks the engine I grab his right hand, gently and casually, tucking my heels up under my butt and turning to face him in the small car. Holding his hand as he uses the wrong hand to drop the car in gear. Peel! Oooops, he laughs. We are on the way.

I kinda rest my hand and his on my bare thigh. Head tilted against the headrest. The woof woof eyes.

If I toll ya what my step dad would do to me, I say softly, you'r know why is so important to me. He gave me this top for last xmas and he don't like me to fuck up his presents.

He shoots me a wide eyed glance.
 
After I close up, we're on our way to my apartament.

"If I toll ya what my step dad would do to me, you'd know why is so important to me. He gave me this top for last X-Mas and he don't like me to fuck up his presents."

Trying to pay attention to the road, I gave Jenny a sort of a wide-eyed look. "Doesn't sound like too good of a guy... don't worry, I'll make sure everything turns out OK tonight." Smiling again, I continued, "hey, we're already here." I parked the car, and quickly ran to the other side of the car, opening the door for Jenny.

An old lady passing by turned towards Jenny and shouted, "Put some clothes on, you hippies!"

Ignoring her, I began opening the door to my apartament. "We'll go upstairs real quick, I gotta get the keys to the basement... then we can wash it and dry it downstairs. Then we'll see what happens next." I grinned, thinking of the possibilities.
 
The apar is nice. Nicer than I woulda thought. Simple but lots a windows and the whole sound/video thing. Way cool.

And that broad? Hippies? sorry, didn't they die off in like nineteen hundred and sixty seven? what, she never seen a babe in her bra before? freak me out.

So Dominic sweetie? I ask, so shook up, got a beer or whatever for a gal?
 
I went over to the refrigerator and got two beers, giving one to Jenny. I set mine down on the coffee table in the living room as Jenny took a seat on the couch.

"Whenever you want, we can go downstairs... I suppose we can hang out up here for a short while, if you want. I'm gonna go use the bathroom real quick, my CD collection is right over there," I said as I pointed over to a corner of the room where my stereo and CDs were, "so just put something on."

As I walked into the bathroom, it hit me. My stack of porn videos was right next to my CD collection! I didn't usually keep it there, but I was going through the porn collection recently, since I had forgotten just exactly what I owned. Zipping up my pants, I took a deep breath and stepped back into the living room, wondering if Jenny had noticed the videos.
 
Oh my.

CD's my ass. He's in the bathroom and I am tossing a dozen or so video's around. Something from Penthouse, Deep Throat XIX, and some Andrew Blake stuff. Pop that in Miss Nasty. Centerfold girls doing Hustler class acts.

When he walks back in there is no music playing. I am a little bit sprawled on the couch, remote in hand, the ultimate male symbol.

No music? didn't see what you liked? he asks kinda timid.

Oh yeah, I smile, I saw what I like.

Click. Well isn't she a beauty, them tits ain't no where near real but whatever, and that dick she's licking is no way fake.

Dom looks a little flustered.

ooc: OK sorry, I know Dom is seducing me, so much big erase if this is too aggressive. The brunette has a hard time holding it in.
 
She pressed play and BAM, one of my pornos came on. I froze, having no clue what to do. Usually I was cool with the ladies, but this all made me a bit too nervous.

"Oh God, you found... my, my, movies -- heh, shouldn't leave... leave 'em in the open like that. Uhh... I... I don't think this is a good idea."

I questioned myself as I turned the TV off -- what the fuck was wrong with me? A hot shirtless chick comes to my apartament and wants to watch porno and I won't let her. I guess it was the fact the I actually had all this porn that made me nervous -- I didn't want to seem like some sort of a big perv...

But, if she likes it, then who cares?

I looked Jenny right in the eyes as she had a rather dissapointed look on her face since I turned the tape off. "Who the fuck am I kidding..." I muttered, smiling at her... she smiled back and the next thing she knew, I was all over her, kissing her and carassing her breasts.

I tried not to loose control, I really didn't want to. I didn't want to be some player, or anything like that... I always thought that guys who did shit like that were pricks. But I couldn't stop myself with Jenny.

Moving my hands all over her body, I accidentally ripped her bra off, ripping it in half.
 
Flopping back and momentarily seeing what they called "fellatio" in girl's health class (advising strongly against it) I realized Dom was flustered. Hitting the stop switch and sort of falling back on the couch with me. Stammering some silliness.

Not so silly that his hands forgot where to go. Right to my almost ample breasts, squeezing them through the lace cups of my bra. Even managing to either very deftly or with incredible luck unsnap the front close on my bra so that my white boobies were popping out like fat morning mushrooms. Gawd, he was so eager and still so scared? Better not push him Jenny, he's kind of an innocent cutie.

I manage to push him off just enough without making it seem like I am pissed. Covering up with my arms, but making sure I didn't do it very well, so he could still oogle the merchandise. Had a feeling he was the one wnated to make the moves, so maybe a little hard to get?

Look, I say with my best puppy dog eyes, you're a cute guy and a sweetheart for helping me out, and am sure that thing with my bra was an accident? so not like I am jazzed up ok? but maybe a lil slower?

long pleading look...

plus...well...I ain't never seen one of these (yeah sure), whatdaya call em? fuck films?, maybe I could learn sumpin?

ooc: accidentally ripped my bra off? whoa, don't try this at home! probably break three ribs doing that, they ain't so much made for ripping off! lol...but it is your thread so run with it babes...rip my hair out...cut my feet off! well? maybe not that last thing...
 
(OOC: Anything is impossible when you're writing, ie: ripping off a bra.)

What the hell was I thinking? I was so embarassed, but at least Jenny was nice enough to let me slide. I moved over on the couch, trying to slide away from her, afraid that I might loose control again.

"Sorry... so sorry... I... ummm, I've got an idea. Why don't I go downstairs and quickly wash this shirt for you and dry it, all right? Meanwhile, you can hang out here, and you can do..." I said as I looked at the stack of videos, "whatever you want."

Before she could respond, I grabbed her shirt and got the hell out of my apartament. I gave off a huge sigh of relief, glad to be out of that apartament for the moment being. I quickly ran downstairs and threw the shirt in the washing machine, thinking it's kind of stupid to be only washing one thing -- but oh well. I have to wash it... I went outside the building and lit up a Philly (always carried a few in my back pocket), waiting for the shirt to finish, and wondering what Jenny would be up to when I would come back up.
 
relaxing

Damn, I am musing, now I wish I could tell him I don give a shit about the shirt, but I made a big deal, and then plus, shit that bra cost $22.95, oh well better let it ride, affer all he's just a kid like me working at the dairy queen. But am feeling a lil awkward being topless. So I rummage through his dresser, well shit he probably don mind? and find some old tee shirt, grab a scissors from the kitchen, eye it up and snip off the better half of it. Trying it on, oops, well maybe a lil too short, but it will work.

Over at the window I see him smoking outside. Mmmmmm. Taking my shorts off and open the window and toss them down at him. Hey laundry boy! I shout, do these while you're at it.

He looks shocked. Give him something to think about. Me in my panties. But then back to those videos. My oh my. Not nearly the kinda pervert collection my step dad has, but some of these are ones I like from those times I secretly watch my step dad's. Course ol "dad" would love to watch with me, but thaz another story. Pop it in. An Andrew Blake thing, gorgeous gals and way dynamite studs. Down and dirty but with style.

Finding a beer in his frig (ooc: I guess he lives alone, unless you want to bring a roomie into this?) I plop my lil ass down and start to enjoy. My fingers inevitably slipping down under my panties.

[Edited by angie girl on 11-14-2000 at 12:33 PM]
 
(OOC: Eh, I dunno about the roomate thing... let's let Dominick live alone.)

So there I am smoking, and WHAM! Something falls right on my head -- turns out it's Jenny shorts. "Hey laundry boy! Do these while you're at it."

I looked up at the window and noticed she had put on one of my shirts. Can't say I had anything against that, I couldn't expect her to walk around my apartament topless. But now she was apparently in my apartament in her panties -- a thought that's just as exciting as the aforementioned toplessness.

I finish the Philly and go downstairs, throwing the shorts in laundry machine as well. The shirt was already done so I threw it in the dryer, now I just had to wait for that... and then the shorts. It'd take a bit longer, but oh well.

(Just to kill some times... let's have a few minute pass...)

DONE!! Phew, I had finally washed and dried both her top and her shorts. I took them, and began heading upstairs. As I walked by, one of my neighbors passed by me -- her apartament was actually right next to mine. She had just moved in, her name was Joy, 29 year old high school teacher. Very attractive and a very pleasant person too. I never spoke to her, really, just the usual "Hello."

So the usual "Hello" was said, but she gave me more of a response then I bargained for.

"What the hell is all that noise coming from your apartament? I hear panting and breathing... and really cheesy music... sounds like a porno." She laughed a bit, trying to hide it.

Before she could say anything else, I cut her off. "WHA?! Uhh... I have no clue... really... I... gotta go, BYE!!"

The thought that Jenny would entertain herself with some of my videos had clearly crossed my mind, but as I approached the door to my apartament, I realized she had the TV on a bit TOO LOUD. Every sound coming from the movie could be heard in the hallway -- yikes.

I opened the door and walked in.
 
oops

When the door opens I hear Dom talking to someone outside? Well I guess he could be walking in with anyone, but I still can't get myself to pull my hand out of my underpants. And I'm sure not clicking off the scene of this blonde chick about to get a face full of goo from that guys hot cock. Him stliding it hard in and out of her gaping mouth. Me imagining how that would feel along the roof of my mouth, on top of my tongue, back against my throat. Wishing I could taste the nasty load the blonde was about to get.

Not even looking up as Dom walks into the middle of the room, looking at me, my fingers under my panties, staring at the video, a dick in the girl's mouth. Looking back at me, then at the girl. Unable to speak?

Just as the dick lets go with a fat splat on her face, my fingers pinching my clitty till her cheeks and nose and lips are coated with his slick sperm. Damn, if aliens ever came down and watched porno they'd be sure females conceive through the pores on our faces. Why else does all the sperm end up there?

But back to reality. Dom looks like he might be about to find his voice. As I pull my fingers out of my panties, blushing. Oops, giggling, guess I got all wrapped up there? but then you already knew how it came out? Smiling at my dumb pun.
 
I was stunned by what I saw, and it made me hard in an instant. A sexy girl in my apartament, watching porn, masturbating. I was unsure what to say at this moment... I hated uncomfortable silences like this one. Thankfully, Jenny broke it.

"Oops, guess I got all wrapped up there? but then you already knew how it came out?" she said with a smile on her face.

I finally broke out of my frozen trance and wanted to change the topic quickly. Right, her clothes. I threw her shirt and her shorts towards her. "There, all clean. Now about your bra... you know, that new mall that is always opened. I don't kn-know if any clothing stores, or anything like that, would be open though... b-but we can try, right?"

I stumbled on a few words as I was damn nervous around this girl, maybe due to the situation and what she'd just been doing. But I had nothing against it, neither did my manhood. The bulge in my pants was very visable and surely, Jenny had noticed it.

(OOC: So how about the mall? Up for some voyeuristic action? )
 
blow the guard?

Inspecting my Ambercrombie top it looked like the spot had come completely out. Sitting on the couch I turn my back to him, partly so I could bite my lip wanting to laugh at his nervousness and that boner in his pants, and also so I could pull his tee shirt off and slip my top back on, without flashing my tits for him, well, not flashing much of them. But he must a done the shorts on the hot as hell setting cause as I tugged and pulled I could barely get them on my hips, finally laid on my back, legs up and jerked like hell till my butt squeezed in. Laughing and cursing him all the time. Hey mister! laughing, I know my ass ain't gotten this much bigger in the last half hour!

I did have my eye on one thing that was getting bigger by the minute.

But the mall? I ask standing up, sounds groovey to me sir. And I bet Vic Sec's may juss be open. If not, maybe I can blow the guard to get us in the back door? Laugh.

Walking over to him, my arms up around his neck, on my toes, nibbling his ear. Lead me to lingerie and I'll follow you anywhere, I purr in his ear. Feeling his hard on rubbing against my bared tummy. Mmmmmmm.
 
This girl just can not stop surprising me. The hug was a bit too much, I could feel my hard-on pressing against her stomach. She purred in my ear, and even nibbled on it a bit.

Standing right face-to-face with her, looking into her eyes, searching for something to say, I was at a loss for words. I wanted to say something romantic, maybe something that'll sweep Jenny off her feet. A clever pick-up line?

"Uhh... let's go then..."

I stepped back and got my car keys, leaving Jenny just standing there in the middle of the room. I felt damn stupid for not taking advantage of her, but that's not the kind of guy I was... although each moment I was with her, I lost a bit of control. I was scared that eventually, I'd loose all control.

I got my car keys, left the apartament, and finally, we were on the road...

(OOC: And he will eventually loose control. :D )
 
Facing Dom with my feet tucked under me on the front seat of his car. Driving to the mall. Not sure if it would be open. Not sure if I should tell him how my gf's and I knew the guard left a back door unlocked while he walked around the block smoking a joint. How we sometimes slipped in and out with a handful of goodies. Would he be shocked? Hard to get a read on this guy.

Not that I didn't think he was interested. Come on, how could he not be? and his hard on rubbing against me was proof enough. But he wasn't gonna be rushed, and didn't wanna be pushed. So cool. One way or another I figured to nab some new undies tonight, which was way cool with me.

How bout a toke big guy? I smile, pulling a rolled joint outa my bag and lighting up. Shoulders back, tits up, and now one long bare leg stretched out to his lap. Unless this guy was a freak for blondes, eventually he was gonna bite. So far the ride was plenty of fun.

ooc: No rush hon. It's your thread. Anyway, seems like you're getting your fill from my cheerleader alter ego?
 
Tokin' on the joint, she passes it to me, stretching her feet across onto my lap. I quickly take it, trying to keep my eyes on the road. Driving with one hand is obviously not a hassle, but I just can't keep my eyes off of this girl's body.

We arrive at the mall -- it's closed. Bummer, I think to myself... I could have sworn it would be open. Just then Jenny brings up something about a security guard in the back, and that's where we head off to.
 
We park behind a dumpster, where we can see the door the guard should come out of. Slowly getting up on the joint we shared. Damn this guy sure couldn't keep his eyes off me, he hadda like the merchandise, but he was managing to keep his hands off me. Well, ok, he was massaging my toes, my platform sandals kicked off, and that felt pretty good.

Oh well, play it cool Jenny, I thought, he just doesn't look like he goes for pushy broads. Time enough. Anyway, there's a light from the door, and the fat guard waddling away from us and around the corner.

Ok double-O-seven, I say as I find my shoes, that's our cue. It's Vic Secret time.
 
Speaking past the door, we walked by the area where the security guard's main post was. I grabbed some keys, luckily they were actually all labeled, and we headed down the empty hallways of the mall.

Jenny held my hand, rushing ahead of me, looking around constantly. Finally, we got to Victoria's Secret. I used the right key on the gate and we opened the store up. Jenny told me that the security guard's trips usually lasted at least 15 minutes, so we had a bit of time.

"I'll stay out here and keep guard, you run in and there and grab whatever the hell you need."

She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. "You're the best! Should I get YOU something?" She chuckled as she went into the store. "Uhh, not from this store you shouldn't."
 
picture me?

I know he wants to crash and dash, but there is so much good stuff here.

Pissst! I whisper, why am I whispering? hey Dominic! slip on in and watch the show? He'll never notice us, he juss sleeps at his station of jerks off to Hustler, we can slip out at his next break?

He looks furtively down the mall. Nervous. I hold up a rose pink teddy, all lace in front, cut up above the hips at the sides, sheer except for a delicate rose in the most "strategic" place (sounds like somebody's gonna fight a battle over it). His eyes riveted to it.

Lot's more stuff like this, I tease, cocking a hip and doing a pose for him. Can't you picture me in this?
 
I have to relax. I could trust Jenny, if she said the security guard wouldn't catch us, I'd have to trust her. So I decided to let loose.

"Can't you picture me in this?"

A girl is offering to pose for me in some kinky clothing? Now, I've refused her several times... but my mind kept saying "you're a guy! you're a guy!" So I did what any guy would do...

"Yeah, I can picture you without it too." I smiled, and continued, "let's go, let's find a place where you can try it on."
 
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