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Second Campaign
Jun 22 - 26, 1861
We purposely took our time on the trip downriver, arriving, as planned, in the late afternoon of the 22nd, which was a Saturday. Once I was off the boat, I asked where I could rent a warehouse to hold two hundred slaves, as well as where I could find the Methodist Church and what time services were tomorrow.

I must have been convincing, since the guards on the dock barely looked at the six wagons we unloaded. I arranged to use a warehouse just outside of town, near the two slave markets. The twenty white men with me led two hundred shackled Negroes off the boat towards the warehouse. The wagons followed. The rest of our troops remained hidden aboard.

Once we were inside the warehouse, the shackles quickly came off and the men began rummaging through the wagons as if setting up for the night. What they were really doing was getting their weapons, ammunition, and uniforms.

I was out of the confining suit and back into my buckskins so fast that nobody even saw me change. I had felt as if I were bound tightly with rope the entire time I had to wear the suit. Just before 11:00, I crept back outside to check for guards posted in the city. The only troops that were awake were at the cannon batteries and on the docks.

The troops on the docks were literally on the docks, unconscious, gagged, and bound securely by the time I got there; all were unconscious and were quickly secured aboard one of our boats. The grinning Sioux troops who captured them proudly signed that they had counted coup on the soldiers but hit them a little too hard in the head and knocked them out.

One by one, using stealth, the Sioux warriors captured the five batteries guarding the river. From our supply wagons, we took cement and mixed it with sand and water, pouring the mortar into the barrels of the cannons after we loaded them with powder. The cannon would have to be recast before they could be used again. The powder should have dried by then and would provide an unpleasant surprise.

With the cannons secure, our troops surrounded the barracks while I captured the telegraph office. Once I secured the telegraph office, the Sioux crept into the barracks. Having successfully snuck up on guards who were awake and on duty, the poor souls in the barracks didn’t have a chance against the stealthy Sioux.

Once we had captured the Confederate troops, our troops spread out across town. Our white troops wearing their Union uniforms were indistinguishable from the Confederate troops since the Confederate troops still wore the Union blue at this early date in the war. Fifty of our white troops secured the docks so as not to alarm any new boats that arrived. More of our troops boarded and captured each of the fourteen steamboats docked for the night.

Our Sioux troops took to the hills around town, sealing the town off to prevent anyone from escaping. Several went out five miles from town to scout and warn us of any troop movements.

Negro troops secured the railroads, preventing any trains from leaving, and were ready to capture any that arrived. By dawn, we had the city secured as tightly as it could be. The citizens panicked in the morning when thy awoke to find Negro troops patrolling the city. We had the commander of the Confederate troops help calm the people down.

He was able to report that none of his men had been harmed when they were captured, and reminded everyone that we had released, unharmed, all the passengers on the steamboats we captured in New Orleans. He also warned that we would shoot on sight any civilians seen with weapons, and any attempt to harm the Union troops would lead to us burning the entire city to the ground.

We began loading all the docked boats with everything of value in the warehouses and on the trains. At the same time, our troops rode out twenty miles and began raiding plantations, working their way back towards town. They led the owners and white employees into town, shackled; the slaves we freed. The freed slaves assisted with looting the plantations of valuables, weapons, food, livestock, and crops. There was very little cotton left, although we found nearly a ton of sugar, some at the plantations and some in warehouses in town.

We raided seventeen plantations, freeing nearly four thousand slaves. We released even more slaves from the cells around the slave market, and from individual homes in Vicksburg, and then looted all four banks.

In the four and a half days we were there, we captured eleven more steamboats--all but three coming from the north. We conscripted the crews of every boat, forcing them to sail north, their boats loaded with our spoils and with more than six thousand freed slaves. As boats began leaving, escorted by our troops, our troops began sabotaging rail lines and telegraph wires. We loosened rails in several places, requiring a careful survey of a dozen miles in each direction before the rails were safe to use again. We sabotaged two bridges, so they were ready to collapse if they were used. We sent one final telegraph message to Washington, Richmond, St. Louis, and Libertyville: “Vicksburg and environs captured and looted by hundreds of armed Negroes in Union uniforms.” Then we cut the telegraph wires and removed a mile of wire in each direction.

Along with the telegraph wires, we took any telegraph keys we could locate in the telegraph office, chopped down the poles for the mile of wire we removed, and took the acid-filled batteries that powered the telegraph.

July 6-7

Upon our jubilant return to St. Louis, Captain Scott and a different general met us. Actually, Captain Scott was now Colonel Scott, receiving a promotion from the visiting general. Scott’s replacement was already on his way to Fort Leavenworth, and Scott was now officially, strictly in charge of our band of “irregulars.” The general was amazed that we had been able to capture three cities without the loss of a single life. He was even more impressed with the twenty-five steamboats we captured, and the wealth we had loaded aboard those boats.

I learned that there had been another battle in Missouri in the far southwest corner. Confederate forces won the small skirmish, giving pro-secessionists hope.

I sent the five hundred Confederate troops we captured in Vicksburg to Libertyville to work the fields. The six thousand plus slaves we freed accompanied them, along with the livestock, most of the food, and anything else I felt Libertyville could use. Given the choice of working behind a plow all day or languishing in a disease riddled military prison until the hostilities ended, the Confederate commander chose staring at the butt of a mule all day.

Before he left, I warned him that if even a single person in Libertyville were injured by one of his troops, I would take my men back to Vicksburg and burn the city to the ground. Then I would begin along the shore of the Mississippi River and work my way to the Atlantic, burning everything and killing everyone along the way until someone managed to stop me. I reminded him that the captains aboard the steamboats had plenty of shackles, and if he felt one or more of his men were dangerous, he should have the captain shackle them for the duration. If someone were hurt, every one of his men would sit inside a warehouse until one side sued for peace. He assured me that he understood and appreciated us not sending them to rot in a prison for the duration.

July 8

We hadn’t even finished cataloging the contents of the boats we brought back, deciding what to keep, what to sell, and what to send north, when fifty-nine boats arrived from Natchez. I was immediately glad that our agricultural production in Libertyville had continued to grow. We wouldn’t be selling any of it this year, as we would need it to help feed the more than twenty thousand freed slaves they brought with them. They even pressed the Paha Sapa into service to carry cargo, using several of her barges to carry livestock instead of coal. They filled two barges with nothing but pigs. Many of the other steamboats also pushed or pulled barges with livestock and other confiscated goods.

Their raid also went off smoothly, and they looted more than a million dollars in gold and silver bullion or coins from the wealthy plantations, slave markets, and the banks in town. That didn’t even count the confiscated jewelry.

They brought back a little more cotton than we did, as well as a little more sugar. We sold the sugar and loaded it aboard trains bound for the East. Once word of our exploits got out in the east, buyers quickly began descending on St. Louis for the express purpose of buying what we brought back.

July 11

Sixty-five boats arrived from Baton Rouge today. Aside from the more than fifteen thousand slaves they freed, they brought thirty-seven families from the Baton Rouge area who decided that they’d had enough of the “Confederate folly” that they could defeat Union forces quickly and easily. They asked to go with our troops to somewhere safe to raise their families. Our two attacks on Baton Rouge had left the entire area shaken. They also returned loaded with the spoils from the Baton Rouge armory and powder magazine, as well as plantations, banks, warehouses, and trains. They brought back another five thousand freed slaves from Natchez who didn’t fit on the boats that had already left there.

Both groups sent out the final telegraphed message announcing the capture of the city by Negro troops before cutting their telegraph service.

From the Baton Rouge arsenal, we got more than two thousand revolvers, single-shot rifles, and thousands of pounds of powder from the powder magazine that the Confederates confiscated when they seized the Baton Rouge federal powder magazine and arsenal. Our visiting general felt that our first raid on New Orleans, and these three raids may have captured a quarter of the Confederate supply of arms and munitions.

July 14

Our second flotilla of freed slaves, captive Confederate soldiers, and voluntary emigrants from Baton Rouge, as well as livestock, food, and goods left today for Libertyville. The commanding officer of the Confederate soldiers made the same choice as the previous one. I gave him the same warning I did the first commander about the consequences were anyone in Libertyville injured.

More than three thousand of the slaves wanted to stay and fight. Scott suggested training them here since we had enough weapons to arm them from among the captured weapons. Surprisingly, a couple of days after our return, a handful of men began showing up each day asking to enlist in our group. Now, a week later, the number was fast approaching a hundred recruits a day.

Many of the recruits were from eastern Tennessee. They were upset because they hadn’t wanted to secede from the Union and had tried unsuccessfully to form a separate state. They were also unsuccessful in the election to determine whether to remain as part of the Union or to secede. Now, Confederate soldiers occupied East Tennessee.

We sent off orders for more uniforms and weapons and set about training the new men. I sent word with one of the boats going to Libertyville to send us half of the three-inch ordnance rifles, and plenty of shells for them. More than a hundred of the freed slaves who were too old to enlist asked to help in some way. We had them start molding Minié balls and other bullets from the lead and measuring and filling paper cartridges with powder for our various rifles.

July 22

We got word today of a battle at Manassas where nearly a thousand men died. I had nightmares all night thinking about carnage like that on a potentially much larger scale.

We planned to train the new troops for thirty days before our next attack. Unfortunately, they got barely more than a week and a half before we were galvanized into action. Several recent arrivals told of twenty-thousand Confederate troops headed for Springfield, Missouri, where Brigadier General Nathaniel Lyon’s much smaller Army of the West was encamped.

The good thing was that the supplies we ordered had arrived via train. Evidently, customers paying up front with gold and silver got first priority. I liked that, although the army probably didn’t.

We had taken a very limited number of horses on our previous raids, but since choosing St. Louis as our base of operations, horses and mules had been arriving from Libertyville aboard each of our boats that returned, and aboard any other boat that would take them. Some horses we had purchased and shipped by rail from Ohio, Illinois, Indiana, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Iowa, and Michigan.

We spent one day planning our next action, with Scott doing most of the planning. We needed to travel light and fast to get there in time. We took twenty of our three-inch ordnance rifles with us, along with the shells, powder, and everything else stored in the caisson and limber.

Jul 31

We were cheered as we left town at sunrise. I wasn’t aware that so many people in St. Louis were up at sunrise. The trip was hot; the temperature neared ninety degrees most days. It rained three days, providing us with an inch of rain and welcome relief from the heat and the sun. The humidity after the rain, however, made the cooler temperatures just as uncomfortable as the hotter temperatures.

Our Sioux scouts roamed far around us in every direction to warn of approaching troops. They found the Confederates on August 7 and we hurried to catch up.

Aug 9 morning

The main body of our troops stopped well south of the Confederate scouts and pickets, hoping to remain undetected.

The Confederate scouts ranged north, east, and west, watching for movement from the Army of the West. Our Sioux scouts managed to get close enough to both camps to hear plans of attack, which were scheduled by both sides for tomorrow morning. The Army of the West planned to attack shortly before true sunrise.

I went with our scouts shortly before sunset to scout the Confederate artillery, and to plan locations for our artillery, sharpshooters, and troops. Throughout the night, we brought our artillery in slowly so as not to make any loud noises that would give away our presence. It wasn’t an easy thing, and we finally stopped a mile short of where I wanted to be rather than ruin the surprise.

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Coal and Adventure Mar 27, 1857 We left after an early breakfast this morning. Four Sioux warriors and Grey Fox accompanied our eleven wagons as we headed north. Chief Lone Buffalo told me it took four or five days to walk to the location of the coal. With the wagons, it still took four days, mainly because the trail wasn’t a wagon road and we had to cut down trees or clear rocks and fill in ruts where water had previously washed across the game trail we followed. We were exhausted when we...

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Lucky Jim 2Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 12

An hour later, I crawled into bed. I was so tired that I even put off cleaning my weapon. Hell, the roosters were already mocking me that it was time to wake up to face another day before I got home. Late that afternoon, the FBI agent in charge of the raid called. “The U.S. Attorney General gave me two different figures for the land,” he said. “He says that, if you agree to work full-time for any federal law enforcement agency, the land is yours for ten million dollars. He doesn’t even need...

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Lucky Jim 1FirehairChapter 3 On to Independence

Jan 20, 1857 In the morning, Madison joined Dawn and me again. A light mist began falling just before we mounted up, so we pulled out our canvas ponchos to help keep the rain off. Madison didn’t have a warm hat, but Dawn hurried back to her wagon and returned with the new hat she’d made for me from the bobcat pelt. I traded and gave Madison my rabbit fur hat, getting a smile bright enough to rival a beautiful sunrise. We made good time since we didn’t have to hunt today. The rain got...

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Lucky Jim 1FirehairChapter 10 New Orleans

Sep 27, 1857 Captain Roberts and the Iowa Dream arrived nearly on schedule. I met the boat at the docks to make sure we had room for our cargo and rooms for all nine of us. When he heard what we were transporting, Captain Roberts had us load it after dark, and leave several of our men aboard to guard it overnight. He agreed that the Mint in New Orleans was the best place to sell it, even the copper. He had sold everything to the Mint the time I stayed behind to take care of the pirates in...

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Lucky Jim 3 Cajun and GatorChapter 4

Once the girls were on their way, Uncle Don went over the reports with me. He explained that adding more milk cows would require a bigger pasture. Several of the college courses I took over the last two years were farming related. I suggested planting the pasture with alfalfa and Timothy grass and using portable fencing to section the pasture off into five fields, rotating the cows through the fields for a year and then tilling everything under. The manure and alfalfa would increase the yield...

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Lucky Jim 3 Cajun and GatorChapter 16

Sunday It’s creepy having to shake out your boots before you put them on in the morning, lest you discover the hard way that a scorpion or venomous spider had taken refuge in one of them during the night. While I could “see” that nothing was in my boots, I followed the ritual anyway. I even mentally checked the boots of everyone else. I’d have warned them if I found anything, but left it to each of them to check their own boots. So far, I’ve been pleasantly surprised by the weather. I...

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Lucky Jim 3 Cajun and GatorChapter 23

Thursday We were awake early enough to eat a good breakfast and then reach Fort Bragg just before reveille. They had commed us yesterday and asked us to be back by their breakfast. The two teams that went with me had to run through a strafing and bombing range to test their proficiency with the 10 mm automatic rifles, and other weapons systems on the grav sleds. The rest of us broke up into groups. Each group reviewed all the intel available for their target. I met the troops going with me...

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Being Jim Ch09 The Heart Has no Conscience

* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra's story, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim Ch.09: The Heart Has No Conscience Or: The Guilty Heart By Frodov * This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past, names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is...

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Being Jim Ch08 Lightning Strikes Twice

The old saying goes that “Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.” I’m not sure how scientific or even true by practical experience that may be but I for one know for certain that in matters of the heart… It’s not true. I’ve for the most part led a very fortunate and blessed life. I grew up in a warm and loving home surrounded by family that both kept me humble and taught me the value of kindness and sincerity. I have made very dear and lasting friendships with...

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Hi Im Jim Part Two

Hi, I'm Jim Part Two By Virginia Kane 1. I still can't believe what the "specialist" my transition doctor brought in to perform my latest feminization procedure did! To all intents and purposes, my groin now resembles a woman's mound! Sure, sure, my little cock had shrunk to less than half its original meager length it was before I began my feminization hormone regimen six months earlier, but I still enjoyed having Jim...

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Being Jim Ch6 Lessons of Life pt1

I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking). Since it did turn out to be rather long I have decided to break it down into several smaller portions both for ease in posting and for reader consumption. That said… I hope you enjoy this long winded tale. It is...

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Hi Im Jim

Hi, I'm Jim! By Virginia Kane Standard caveat applies. Please do not post onto any other website without express written permission of the authoress. If reading explicit adult fiction is illegal where you live, or if you are not yet eighteen years of age, read no further and go do something innocent and constructive. 1. My wife was out of town on business again with her new employer, so I had the entire weekend to express my alter ego. While I was still at home, I had put on my...

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JIMS MOM PART 4

Jim woke up the next morning feeling a little light-headed. The bed-sheets were twisted and matted, he had one leg hanging off the side of the bed and was lying diagonally. Next to him was Jenny, his mother. She was naked as was Jim, she had a bit of the sheet covering one side of her, but it wasn't doing much. Jim could still see her beautiful pussy and her pert breasts. Her face was very angelic as she slept, even the fact that her hair was knotted and damp with cum didn't take that away from...

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Trucker Daddy Jim Part Two

I got a call from Jim the day after our liaison at the layby, it quiet surprised me as I thought it would be a one off due to him being married. I've had multiples of married men in the past that say they'll phone you and never do, doesn't really bother me I quiet understand that their horny and looking for a quick release and when that's over they've got wives to return home to, occasionally one will contact me, it's fine by me I get as much out of it as they do, so everyone's happy.Anyway...

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Jim Jane

It was a hot spring day. Jim Smitherson sat at his desk impatiently waiting for the bell to ring.All he could think about was how much he wants to go home.Jim stands at 5'9 with red hair and blue eyes. He has an 8-½ inch cock.He wasn't paying much attention to the teacher. Instead, he was too busy looking out the window at the cheerleaders.He noticed his sister Jane, practicing her routine. He watched her as she did a perfect cartwheel. He then suddenly felt his cock come to life in his...

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JIMS MOM PART 3

Jim drove the car out of the driveway and started towards town. He glanced over at his mother. She looked like a whore in her tight top, short skirt and clearly visible stockings. Neither of them spoke as Jim drove down the road in the direction of the main town centre. Jenny sat quietly, looking directly forward with her hands placed delicately on her lap. Jim often glanced over to look at her once more, he still couldn't quite believe what was happening but he was sure going to get the most...

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JIMS MOM PART 1

Jim had trouble concentrating. His mind was to preoccupied with everything that was going on at home to pay attention to the ramblings of his history master. His father had run away with his secretary and left him and his mother alone. It wasn't as if he had abandoned them into poverty or anything like that. They had a nice house with a pool; his father had been a successful barrister; his mother had been working part time and had saved so they weren't short of cash. They were perfectly...

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Eye Opening Trip 4 Jim and Ann Redux

Jim was sitting on his patio enjoying his morning coffee at home for a change. He thought how much he loved watching the newly risen sun streaming through the trees and making the dew glisten. He knew he needed to start working but this was his favorite time of the morning. He could listen to the stream that bordered his yard chuckle it's way past the yard on its way to the swimming hole. He smiled when he remembered how much fun he had as a child swimming in the hole with his friends. His...

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JIMS MOM PART 2

Jim woke early the next morning. It was still dark outside. Jim lay there for about ten minutes wondering whether it had all happened like he thought or was it just a dream. He needed to find out one way or the other. He got out of bed and walked slowly and quietly towards his mother's bedroom. The door was locked from the outside just as he remembered. He turned the key in the lock slowly and carefully trying to make as little noise as possible. He then pushed the door open slowly and peered...

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Being JimCh07Barbras Wish

* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra's story, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim-Ch.07-Barbra’s Wish By Frodov * This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past, names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is becoming rarer every day. I reached...

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Jim Janice Breaking Down Barriers

Janie and Jim were related, but only vaguely so. Janie’s mom was married to Jim’s dad, so technically, there were brother and sister, just not blood related. Jim was eighteen and Janie was almost eighteen, falling behind Jim by about three weeks. They had both lived under the same roof for about five years, the time that their respective parents had been married. Each had their own room and each had their own set of friends. They seemed totally different in everything. Jim was a jock and Janie...

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Kate Jim Ch 02

Jim finished her spanking and surprisingly Kate didn’t get up from his lap right away. He was pleased Kate took her punishment well. Kate didn’t make a sound as the tears fell from her face. Jim really had to admire her for that….admire her as well as love her. He took no pleasure in spanking her but honestly felt that Kate needed a strong hand to keep her in check. Just as Jim finally admitted to himself that he needed a woman to love, to truly love and share his life and thoughts with. ...

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Jan Jim Four real Stories

Story 1 by JanI have been getting tons of email from you guys asking ME to write a story about one of our, shall we say exposing times together. I have never wrote anything like this before, and Jim has kinda explained what I should write. so here goes, and I hope you guys enjoy this one.Jim and I went to a movie one night, and I wore a miniskirt and a low cut pull over top. Yes I had panties on, but no bra. At the show, Jim had his hand up my skirt, and under my panties for most of the movie....

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Celebrating the Century Mark Chapter 1 Jim tries to Understand my Obsession with LUSH

Jim and I were relaxing on the back patio, sipping our cocktails to the soothing sound of the waterfall as it trickled into our backyard pool. It was mid-June, but the weather had not yet turned brutally hot. In a matter of weeks, it will be too hot to enjoy our patio like this, but tonight the weather was perfect.I took a sip of my chardonnay and said, “I was looking over my Lushstories profile page today during lunch…”“At work?” Jim interrupted with a slightly disapproving tone. Jim was...

Straight Sex
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Jim becomes the Adminstrator

Chapter 1Being the first day for the new administrator, the main office is a little tense. Lisa sees Jim Smith walking down the hall, and she hopes that nothing happens to place a bad reputation of this institution. She knows that Jim will learn that the students are not going to get further than this, but then some may go on. Jim greets those in the office, being just Lisa and Connie at present. Lisa does show him his office, as Debbie and Sara enter the office. Lisa knows that those two are...

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Darkening of Jim and Lisa

I have often wondered how Lisa, my wife, will react if a black man approaches her sexually when I'm not around. I know how aroused she gets and the intensity of the orgasms she has when we talk of her being with a huge dicked black man while she's in the throes of love-making. Just the sight of a thick long black cock is enough to cause her to become wet immediately. For some reason, I have never fully understood why, but just knowing how hot it makes her thinking of fucking a...

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