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I look at myself in the mirror as I get ready. Denim shorts and a white tee covers my slender figure; the nerves clear on my face. ‘What is a gorgeous woman like her doing with a girl who looks like she’s still in high school?’ I take a deep breath and pick up the single red rose I got her, before heading out the door. As I leave to meet up with her, I remember the first night we met.

*

I had been feeling lonely that night and just wanted to get dolled up and go out, even though it’s very unlike me. I dressed up in a white, floral halter dress and headed out for the evening, expecting to be back home in a couple hours. As soon as I arrived, I had regretted going. I didn’t want any attention on me. I had sat at the empty bar top, away from everyone else sitting in their booths. When the bartender handed me my drink, I turned around to look at the crowd. Most people were either in a group or on a date. But she stood out to me. It was like a scene straight out of a movie. As my eyes crossed over the sea of faces, they landed on the gorgeous woman sitting alone in an eye-popping outfit. And of course, as if on cue, she looked up at me and our eyes met. I immediately looked away. 

From time to time, both of us would steal glances at each other. How could I not look at the beauty in the tight, red, nearly see-through, long sleeved dress? I thought I was seeing things, but I could tell that she was flirting with me with her eyes whenever we’d make eye contact. She gestured with her eyes and a slight movement of her head to join her at her table. I still don’t know how I worked up the courage to walk over to her. I sat down and as she was clearing the table of paperwork and putting them away in her bag. We started with the obligatory introductions and ‘what brings you here’ small talk, but soon the conversation turned into getting to know one another and flirting that ranged from subtle to ‘blinking neon lights’ obvious. As we spoke, we touched and teased each other under the table until we couldn’t stand it anymore. 

The trip up the elevator to her suite was steamy as she pinned me to the wall and my hands above me, her knee pressing against my needy sex. I couldn’t move, couldn't think. I didn’t know if this was good or bad, but I didn’t want to stop it. Her lips and teeth teased my neck expertly. Her soft, but steady hands moved down my arms and down my body, sliding my dress off me and allowing it to pool at my feet. Her skilled fingers peeled off my bra and panties with ease. All I could do was stand against the wall, mesmerized, watching her work my clothes off. Her lips, tongue, teeth, and hands danced over my body, working magic between my thighs. I walked out of the elevator, completely stripped and bright red in embarrassment. A wicked smile played on her face as she seductively led me to her suite.

Our night in the room was just as hot as the elevator. Her clothes were off in a blink of an eye and next thing I knew, I was on my back under her. I was in awe of her fit, naked body on top of me. This was the first time I had a naked woman on top of me, and her neatly waxed pussy was right in front of me. I can still see her straddling my face; my mouth making sweet love to her pussy as I learn what she likes from her noises. I nibbled on her lips and sucked on her clit. Her moans rung throughout the room. Her hands held my head in place as my tongue slithered between her labia, licking up all the juices that were pouring out for me. My tongue slipped into her hot, wet center and flicked and licked the spongy skin inside. Her scream was deafening as she came in my mouth. My tongue tried to funnel all of her juices inside me, but there was so much that it overflowed onto my face and in my hair. My blushed cheeks hidden by her pussy, nervous that the other guests on the floor could hear her.

*

I’m getting really wet on my way to this date thinking about it. I twirl the stem of the flower between my fingers as I think about the two of us together. We’ve kept in contact many times after that through emails and we’ve become very close, but this is the first time we’re meeting in person again since all that time ago. My heart is pounding as I near the hotel; the same hotel we first met. The thought of what others might think seeing us together and my insecurities of whether she and I even belong together race through my head, causing me to have second thoughts. ‘We weren’t supposed to happen. This was only supposed to be about sex. How did we get here? She doesn’t even live near here!’ But when she greets me with a smile outside of the hotel in her lovely blue summer dress, my heart stops and all fears and worries disappear. ‘Damn, she’s mine.’ 

“Hi baby girl!” she greets me happily. I almost melt right then and there.

“Hey, baby! You look beautiful. I think I might be a little underdressed.”

“Nonsense, you’re as sexy as ever.”

I blush at her compliment, but kiss her with confidence, refusing to let my mind get in the way of me being with her. I take a half a step back and give her the flower. “A rose for my English rose,” I say. She giggles and happily takes it.

We walk hand-in-hand as I lead her to the park. I look down, biting at my lip as I notice people staring. A glance up at her shows joy and not a care in the world. I’ve always admired her confidence greatly.

When we arrive at the park, I bring her to a spot near a lonesome tree. A basket is already set up and a blanket lays out.

“What is this?” she asks.

“I set this up this morning and had the park rangers make sure no one disturbed it.”

She pulls me in close and takes me in her arms and says, “You sly girl you.” She gives me a loving kiss and I can feel myself melting into her this time.

We sit down on the blanket together; she opens the bottle of wine and pours it while I spread out the food. I watch her as I do so, unable to contain the huge smile growing on my face. I can’t help but feel like I’m floating on a cloud whenever I’m with her. She looks up at the same time a look down, my short hair barely covering my face and increasingly reddening cheeks. She brings a finger under my chin and lifts my head up so I’m looking at her, revealing my smile.

“What are you smiling at?” She asks with a little smirk of her own.

“Nothing,” I reply, trying to hide my smile again, but her finger holding my head in place.

“Come on, out with it.”

“You,” I respond quietly, and turn my head to the side; my smile, for some reason, grows bigger.

Now grabbing my chin between her fingers, she turns my head and plants a deep kiss on my dry lips. Her tongue slips between her lips and plays across mine, now moistening them. My mouth opens to allow her tongue passage, my own greeting hers with desire. The taste of wine already lingers on her tongue. My eyes flutter shut, as I get lost in the feeling of lips meshing and tongues dancing. She lays me down on the blanket and undoes my shorts. I quickly grab ahold of her wrist and break the kiss.

“Someone might walk by and see,” I speak breathlessly.

“Good,” she says softly, wearing a wicked smile on her face. 

She slides her hands into my shorts and wiggles her fingers into my panties. I let out a soft moan as her slender fingers begin teasing my pussy lips and clit and her mouth nibbles away at my ear. My face gradually turns bright red as she touches me in this public location. No one is around to witness the scene, but I can’t be too sure that no one will walk by. Nonetheless, as her fingers continue to tease me and her mouth moves down to my neck, my moans turn into whimpers, wanting to feel her fingers inside me. Sensing my desire, she slips two fingers into my now dripping sex, and at the same time, bites down hard on my neck. My body arches up to her and a loud moan escapes me, which I quickly muffle with my hand. When I’m pretty sure another moan isn’t going to burst out of me, my hands begin roaming her fit body; wanting to feel every inch of this amazing woman.

My hands slide down to her amazing ass, gliding over it gently. My slowing mind tries to wrap my head around something missing. My hands slide under the hem of her dress and move around her waist and cheeks. She thinks they’re caressing her, but really they’re searching. I moan softly as my mind comes to the realization that she isn’t wearing any panties, and I give her globes a firm squeeze.

Her skillful fingers work in and out of me as I feel the teeth marks and newly formed hickey on my neck, marking me as hers. My breathing is ragged and my mind completely numb; my body gives into the pleasure of her touch. She slips a third finger inside and curls her fingers up, finding my g-spot instantly. I gasp and moan as she gives the sweet spot attention. My hips bucking and riding her fingers, feeling the wave of pleasure rapidly approaching. I grip onto her tight as my head snaps back and a long, deep-throated moan is ripped out of me, followed by many short, high-pitched moans. My juices cover her fingers inside me, and she smiles at me as she continues to work her those fingers until my orgasm passes.

She slips her fingers out and licks them seductively as I lay there staring up at her, trying to catch my breath. Once calm, I zip and button my shorts back up and we quickly pack up our things to head back to the hotel. On our way back, we steal touches, becoming more daring with our placements, as we get nearer. We flirt and smile and kiss, building up our anticipation of what is still to come.

We arrive at the hotel and wait for the elevator; we grow antsy waiting for the privacy. Once in the elevator, we hit the button for the top floor and wait for the doors to close before dropping everything and making out passionately. Again, she pins me against the wall and presses her body hard against mine as lips, teeth, and tongues collide. A few floors up, the elevator stops and a man steps in, somewhere between my age and hers. We both stop as we see him enter and press the button for a few floors below ours, my face bright red from embarrassment. He smiles to himself as he sees what’s going on, but she doesn’t let it stop her. She smiles wickedly and gives him a sly wink before returning her lips to mine, just as passionately as before. He gets off on his floor and watches us. We never give him a second gland as the door closes behind him. We get off on our own floor and kiss all the way down the hallway to her room. She fumbles with the lock but finally gets it and throws the door open, pushing me inside and slamming the door closed.

Here we are in her suite again, the same suite as last time. The sight of it brings the memory back again. I can practically hear her moans again, but I know I’ll be hearing them soon. We undress each other as our lips and tongues clash in a passionate, wanton kiss. Our hands easily peel off the clothing without interrupting the kiss too much. As the last piece of clothing separating us hits the floor, she pushes me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. She moves her legs to either side of my face and I look up to see that beautifully wicked smile dance on her lips. 

“It’s my turn now,” she says with a playful wink.

I take a deep breath, taking in the scent of her arousal before bringing my tongue up to her dripping slit. Her bald mound eye level with me as my tongue comes up to a flick of her clit. I nibble on her meaty lips, each, in turn, emitting pleasurable moans from her in response. I tease the entrance to her sex before my tongue slides in, my nose nudging against her clit as I begin to work in and out of her. Her hands move to the back of my head and press me harder into her. My tongue darts in and out and slithers like a snake inside of her. Her moans fill the room as my tongue works its magic on her. She grinds her pussy hard against my tongue and face, smearing her juices on me. The smell of her arousal fills my nostrils as my tongue makes love to her needy pussy. Her hands grip my hair tight, pressing me even harder into her as her moans and movements become more urgent. Moments later, she spasms and curses up a storm as she unleashes her delicious cum into my mouth. Again, there is more there than can fit into my mouth and I end up wearing some of.

We enjoy each other more as the night progresses, playing with every inch of the others’ body until we’re both exhausted from our many orgasms. We both collapse onto the bed, smiling and giggling in our afterglow. We hold each other and kiss each other until eventually, she falls asleep.

I lay in bed cuddled next to her, watching her sleep. She heads back home tomorrow, so very far away from me. I can’t help missing her already and feeling lonely. I wish I could turn back time and relive this day with her over and over. Eventually, I fall asleep in her arms, dreaming of the two of us together.

*

The next morning, we stand outside the hotel as the car pulls up to take her back to the airport. I give her a tight hug and a deep, meaningful kiss, wishing I didn’t have to let her go; knowing it will be a long time before I get to be with her again. I watch the car drive away, waiting until it’s out of sight to let the tears begin to fall. I make my way back home, reliving the memory of our time together in my head.

 

*

 

To MY English Rose, with much love from YOUR Silver Tongued Baby Girl. Thank you for the memories.

 

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It was about half past five in the evening (5:30pm), a couple of weeks ago when my boyfriend Booker, his friend Miles and I were driving to Carlos’s bachelor party over at Miles’s house in the Bronx. Sitting at the back, I was lightly dressed, wearing only a short thin white sleeveless cotton nightie reaching down only to my hips, a basic white 34C floral lace bra and a white floral lace up thong. A bit about myself, I am 1.58 meters (5.2 feet) tall, I have a thin 64 cm (25 inch) waist...

4 years ago
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Lisa Introduces Rose

Lisa got on the bus and took her normal seat in the third row. As she sat down, she looked over to see Rose looking at her. Lisa was struck again at just how young the other eighteen girl appeared but today she was also struck by Rose’s large deep blue eyes. Lisa quickly changed so that she was seated next to Rose.“How are you today?” Lisa asked as she looked at the other girl.“I’m ok.” Rose replied but she kept looking at Lisa as if she was thinking about something and then she asked; “Did you...

3 years ago
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Rose

Rose (F/f) By Dudetodude Note: I have re written an older story of mine and re posted it under my current pen name. Hope you enjoy it! This story is about an older woman and a young mother whose casual relationship had developed into more than what the young mother had expected. My name is Lacy and since my divorce six months ago, I have been living on my own with both my daughters 2 and 4 years old and trying to settle into a new life after 5 years of marriage. I have no family in town...

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2 years ago
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Rose

On the bus ride home from work, all Rose looked forward to was getting home, getting naked, and getting into a nice warm bath. It had been an absolute shite of a day at work. She wanted nothing to do with nobody for how ever long it would take to feel better. She even toyed with the notion of borrowing some of her flatmate, Jeanine's, marijuana for the bath. As the bus made it's routine turn with three stops before Rose's, the sky let go in a torrential downpour, and Rose was without a coat or...

3 years ago
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Blooming Under the Rose

Blooming Under the Rose By Ricky There was a time not that long ago when the phrase "I work for Arthur Anderson" was something to be proud of. At least in Tracy's office, located in a large city that will go nameless, it still was. Tracy's boss was one of the most scrupulously honest people you will ever met, and he demanded a level of integrity from his employees that was second to none. But all that didn't matter when everything fell apart, the office was locked up and...

2 years ago
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ROSE

RosebyL.A. Wicker©My name is Jack, I’m married, Not very happily. My wife Missy, is one of the women that think she has the only pussy on earth. I’m lucky if I get her once a month. If I do get some, she lays on the bed, spreads her legs and tells me, "Would you please...hurry the fuck up."Missy is a total babe. She stands five foot six inches tall. Long dark brown hair to the middle of her back. Big sexy brown eyes.Firm perky breast, that can bust a 36d bra open. Her nipples are light pink and...

2 years ago
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Training Rose

                                                       Training Rose by Angie FRose has become something of a living legend around Saddleworth so I persuaded her to tell me her story for a small, or actually not so small, fee. I had to edit some of it and change a couple of identities but I hope you enjoy it.    Angie.                                                            Training RoseI cowered in the corner protecting my face as best I could as the blows rained down, five, six, I counted,...

3 years ago
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The Next Rose

Adrienne was new to the city, and didn't know anyone. After a few weeks of stifling solitude, she had decided to visit the local equivalents of her old haunts. Part of her hoped that the city would change around her, spitting out her old friends and familiar environs. The corner pub had been nearly deserted, and it was hard to make new friends at the mall, so Adrienne found herself alone at the gay club. She wasn't expecting to be alone for long. With her shock of long blonde hair and cute...

4 years ago
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Exposing Rose

I appreciate getting feedback, both positive and negative, as long as it is constructive. I will not hesitate, however, to delete any nasty or abusive anonymous comments. I enjoy corresponding with my readers, and if you send me an e-mail I will respond. Also, if you like this story, please register your vote with the stars at the end. –CH01– And So It Begins Rose had been a very outgoing young girl, that is, until she hit puberty. Although many might call it a blessing, Rose had been very...

2 years ago
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Miss Rose

Aunt Rose's Place By Bea "Come on for god's sake Janice" I snapped peevishly. "We'll be late!" Neither my words nor tone impressed themselves on Janice, my fianc?e . She was doing one of the things she delighted in making herself pretty. Peering into her compact mirror, delicately applying touches of lipstick and blusher dabbing a tiny powder applicator around her nose. She kept her compact open. Obviously letting me know that she wasn't finished. Looked over the top of...

1 year ago
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The Rose

The Rose     I have always enjoyed living in the country, it maintained such a peaceful essence about it, and even still seemed peaceful after going through a horrific divorce, Lucky me she didn’t want the farm. My closest neighbor was an elderly woman who was very much like my grandmother who I checked on regularly to make sure she was alright, she recently lost her husband after 58 years of marriage and enjoyed the company.   On one visit I was greeted at the door by a woman in her mid...

3 years ago
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The Rose

The Rose     I have always enjoyed living in the country, it maintained such a peaceful essence about it, and even still seemed peaceful after going through a horrific divorce, Lucky me she didn’t want the farm. My closest neighbor was an elderly woman who was very much like my grandmother who I checked on regularly to make sure she was alright, she recently lost her husband after 58 years of marriage and enjoyed the company.   On one visit I was greeted at the door by...

Mature
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Withering Rose

She looked toward several overdue bills laid out in front of the table of her dining room, this was the cause of all of her grief and stress. Her husband, Troy Vachite, had gamble away the sizable inheritance her parents had left her. Now Rose own money that she did not have, to people she did not know. Troy had run away with what little money was left, leaving Rose to fend for both herself and their teen daughter. “Fuck the day I ever laid eyes on that bastard.” Rose said as she poured...

2 years ago
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A New Life for Rose

Rose had just recently turned fifty. For the last year, she had worked very hard to get her body back in shape. After three kids, she had let herself go, gaining weight with her first, then never losing it all before getting pregnant with her twins. She had gained almost hundred pounds with them, and only lost about forty-five pounds after they were born. Over the years she had made halfhearted attempts to lose weight, but whatever she lost, she ended up gaining back and more. She stopped...

MILF
4 years ago
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Cmb Jasons Victims Rose

I was determined to find out what had happened to Rose, she was Nikki's sister (see Jason's victims 2) and for some reason I wasn't allowed to help her after I found a trace from Jason's memories to her. I went to sleep and found myself in the Church; Father Murray was waiting for me he held up a hand. "My son, I'm sorry but the time wasn't right." He said. I shook my head, "What do you mean? She needed help then and I think she still does!" He sighed, "Yes, she does but not for...

2 years ago
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Cathy and Rose

It was the day after my niece Cathy’s 16 th birthday, when my sister-in-law Rose dropped Cathy off at my house for afternoon tea. “Hello Cathy, did you enjoy your 16 th birthday party?” “Yes Uncle Jim,” said Cathy, “I did, except for one thing. I didn’t get a proper birthday kiss from you. I overhead my mum talking to her friend Trudy and mum said that you are the best kisser she has ever had.” Feeling quite flattered, I said to Cathy “Well, we will just have to fix that won’t we? Why don’t you...

Incest
2 years ago
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The Chocolate Rose

Now. Prince Arrik peered out of the Palace tower window, his breath misting on the thin diamonds of window glass. As far as the eye could see, and he could see a long way over the flat terrain from this high up, the ground lay white in a thick layer of freshly-fallen snow. More thick soft white flakes gently floated down from a still leaden sky. His mother had forecast the snowstorm yesterday, so he shouldn’t have been surprised. The Queen was so wise and he had yet to learn such...

4 years ago
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A Rose By Any Other Name Is Sitll A Rose

My name is Rose. I am a slut wife and a flight attendant for a major airline. There aren’t many women like me and I like that. So does Ed. Ed and I met on a flight to Seattle. He was the first officer and I was a flight attendant. I immediately liked him. When I stuck my head in the cockpit to say hello he said “Wow! You are some good looking lady.” Ed had that look I like in a man, slim, attractive, and a pilot’s uniform. Yes, I admit it I wanted a pilot when I met him....

3 years ago
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Pete Will and Rose

Pete, Will and Rose   Pete and Will had been friends for years and always tried to get a game of squash each Friday at the local sports centre. Now that they were in their 40’s – this was really an excuse for a few beers in the local afterwards.   Will had been separated for a few years, but they were always met in the pub by Pete’s wife Rose, and the three of them were really close.   After a few beers and glasses of wine, the banter was often a bit risqué, but nothing had ever come of...

3 years ago
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Pete Will and Rose

Pete, Will and Rose   Pete and Will had been friends for years and always tried to get a game of squash each Friday at the local sports centre. Now that they were in their 40’s – this was really an excuse for a few beers in the local afterwards.   Will had been separated for a few years, but they were always met in the pub by Pete’s wife Rose, and the three of them were really close.   After a few beers and glasses of wine, the banter was often a bit risqué, but...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Rose

My name is Jack, I'm married, Not very happily. My wife Missy, is one of the women that think she has the only pussy on earth. I'm lucky if I get her once a month. If I do get some, she lays on the bed, spreads her legs and tells me, "Would you please... hurry the fuck up." Missy is a total babe. She stands five foot six inches tall. Long dark brown hair to the middle of her back. Big sexy brown eyes. Firm perky breast, that can bust a 36d bra open. Her nipples are light pink and always...

3 years ago
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Meals on Wheels 3 Rose

After several weeks volunteering for the Meals on Wheels program, one of the other volunteers was leaving for vacation. Sarah didn’t deliver to very many people, but they were spread out in the rural areas. We decided that the rest of us would just pick up one extra stop to cover down for her. I was assigned to deliver to Rose. It just so happens, that Rose is about 17 miles in the opposite direction from the rest of my deliveries. Rose was a spry 59 years young, and didn’t really...

3 years ago
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The Chocolate Rose

There is no sex, it is a soppy romantic fairy story for adults wanting to warm the cockles of their heart. ***** Now Prince Arrik peered out of the Palace tower window, his breath misting the thin plate glass. As far as the eye could see, and he could see a long way over the flat terrain from this high up, the ground lay white in a thick layer of freshly-fallen snow. More thick soft white flakes gently floated down from a still leaden sky. His mother had forecast the snowstorm yesterday, so...

2 years ago
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4 Hands Massage with Sunny and Rose

If you haven't read my first two stories about my first Asian Massage Parlor visit with Lucy or my second AMP and prostate experience with Sunny, please do. My prostate massage experience with Sunny had been on my mind all week. I called the massage parlor where she works and made an appointment with her for later that afternoon. When I arrived, Sunny greeted me and walked me back to the room. As we were walking, I noticed a girl coming out of the back room. Sunny, as I described before, was...

3 years ago
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Love for the Azure Rose

It was in my second year in college, I’m studying to be a history teacher, when my professor gave us the assignment. We were to do a full report on any one period in history. He gave us complete freedom to choose the time or event and plenty of time to complete it. He did however tell us to be as thorough as possible. Then he dropped the bomb. It was going to be half of our grade for the semester! He left the room, leaving behind him a sea of open mouths. Then chaos erupted. Some of my...

2 years ago
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Carpet of Roses

She looked down and smiled. Roses. She loved roses. But who would leave them at the door for her? She hadn’t heard from Billy since they broke up. Well she considered them broken up. She hadn’t heard from him from that stupid fight they had two weeks ago that had them both saying things she knew, or at least she thought she knew, they didn’t mean. They had both asked each other at the same time if the other one wanted to break up. No one really said a yes or no as a response. Just silence...

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