ITT we post the worst bait possible

>hey soytan! how’s it going?
<oh hi gigachad! how are y-
>*pulls out glock 17* don’t move a muscle bitch
<w- w- what are you…
>take off your clothes soytan
<oh god! p- please don’t-
>DO IT NOW BITCH or i’ll paint the wall with your brains
<s- sorry… just please don’t hurt me… oh god
>*ties soytan’s wrists and ankles*
<*starts to tear up* oh god oh god please don’t hurt me!
>shut your whore mouth! now get on your hands and knees and arch that little fat ass up in the air
<please please! I’ll give you all my money just please don’t rape me!
*tyrone walks by*
<<AYO SHIT NIGGA WHAT DAFUQ HE DOIN
>*points gun at tyrone* shut the fuck up porch monkey. now come over here
<<ayo nigga I don’t want no part in this, blud, I- I won’t snich or nuttin, I promise just don’t get me involved fellow
>did I ask shitskin? now shut the fuck up pull out dat BBC
<<NIGGA WHAT!?
>did I stutter?
<<hell naw NIGGA I aint doin’ none of that gay shit!
>not for me you stupid ape, for this fine whore who is tied at my feet
<<what?!
>now listen carefully nigger: I want you to take your BBC and ram this bitch’s vagina like you have never rammed before. and if you ever pull out, if you don’t go all the way in on every stroke, and if you don’t fuck her as fast and vigorously as you possibly can, even for a split second, unless instructed otherwise, I will put a bullet through your tiny nigger brain before you can blink
<oh god please no! why are you doing this!? please!
<<I’m sorry girl, I’m so sorry, but dat nigga is finna kill me if I don’t
*plapplapplapplapplap*
<AHHHHHHHH OWWWWWW oh jesus it hurts! it hurts so much! you are too big, you’re hurting me!
>splendid! now switch to the ass, jigaboo
<NOOOOOO NOOOOOO PLEASE NOT THERE I’LL DO ANYTHING ELSE PLEASE
<<it’s too tight nigga, If I push any harder, she could die!
>what did I tell you!?
*STREEEETCH… PLAP PLAP PLAP*
<AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH IT BURNS, IT’S BLEEDING OH GOD IT’S BLEEDING, IT’S KILLING ME, I’M BEGGING YOU PLEASE STOP
<<aw sheit nigga, I’m bouta cum I can’t hold it no more
>well then switch back to the pussy, you stupid nigger! I want a happy ending
<wait! I’m not in birth control, I don’t want to get pregnant! please!
>did I ask what you wan’t bitch!?
<<oh no here it comes! AWWWWWWW SHEEEEIT
<*wimpers* no…
>it looks like you have outlived your usefulness *shoots tyrone in the head, causing his body to fall onto what is left of soytan, pinning her down*
>welp, It looks like my work is here is done *dusts of hands and strides off into the sunset*
<wait, don’t leave me here! I can’t move! please! *starts sobbing*
>tough luck bitch, seeya
jartycuck fail keek
 
*chains you up. you are forced to sit in the chair. with no other choice. you say one thing. that xhey will never be a woman.*
“Shhhhhh…sh…sh..shhhhhhhh…”
“Quit saying ywnbaw. Even if i will never be one… you definitely will~ >w<“
“Now stay still for mommy… And quit squirming ^_^”
*gets needle out and releases some water to test it.*
“Be quiet sweetheart~”
*slowly lifts up your shirt and injects estrogen into your right arm*
“See? No blood! Didn’t hurt at all! :3”
*wipes your arm slowly with rubbing alcohol. it feels slippery. but also… good…*
*your starting to enjoy this.*
“Now stay quietly chained up while momma gets you out a cute skirt :3”
*you blush flusteredly at what your hearing. it makes you feel… girlish. and that girlish feeling makes you feel warm. and a sense of safety.*
*and on second thought. the chair your in doesn’t feel rusty at all. it feels… comfortable.*
*you are starting to feel safer than you have ever been in the sharty.*
*the door reopens. and you see a fuzzy outfit in a vibrant pink & black that stands out from your typically red & gray outfit.*
*a welcoming heart is engraved on the shirt of the outfit. the shirt cutting off at your belly.*
“This is for you last.” *xhey said as xhey put the clothes on the wooden floor.*
“let’s shave your golden… luscious~… facial hair so you look even more cute and absolutely beautiful~ than you did before >w<“
*you hear the buzzing of a shaving kit enter the walls of the dim room.*
*you can feel every second of the shaving. the cream being added. and your hair being ripped clean off your body with no injury.*
*you then feel xheir hands touch your pubes. you feel flustered. and for the first time in your life, insecure. but the warmth of the room and confines of the chains make you feel comfortable.*
*xhey reach your chest. there’s not much except the hair of your belly. but it feels so good… and… feels like… something that should’ve been ripped off a long time ago.*
*and after what feels like hours of lethargic shaving. you can finally wear the clothes of comfort. you’ve tasted the forbidden froot. and you can no longer get out of what you once called “The slippery slope.” And even if you could. you wouldn’t want to.*
“Now be submissive for mommy >wO”
*xhey first take your underwear and pants off. and then replace it with comfortable latex panties that rubs softly against your cock every step you take~.*
“Good girl…”
*those words felt immeasurably… fitting for you. You are no longer any type of boy. you are now a submissive trans girl. A cute one at that~.*
*xhey begin to fully take your shirt off as it was already partially off. the shirts soft contact makes you feel girlish & adorable. You can’t help but giggle cutely. you getting a raging boner.*
*and for the finale of your dressing. xhey slowly place fishnet thigh-highs over your legs.*
*it’s finally done. everything feels… comfortable~ right~ and perfect~. you feel so girlish and weak, nothing like how you were upon being kidnapped.*
*the deed is done, you are no longer Nate higgers. you are now a trans girl.*
(you) are a trans girl. and (you) need your thaumaturgy wand.

i kinda got hard reading this
I'd bet $100,000 and make my parents get a second mortgage just because I'm that confident whoever wrote that was white
 
mai emoji/kaomoji list probably ୭ ᵎᵎ 🧁 ୧ ‧₊˚ 🍮 ⋅ ☆ ‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆ ˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙— ୧ ‧₊˚ 🥩🦴 ⋅ 𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 🥞 / ⋆ ۪ ೀ 🍨 ‧ ˚ 🎀 ⊹˚. ♡ 🍡˚✧₊⁎ ──★ ˙🍓 ̟ !! ꒰🍟๋࣭⭑꩜.ᐟ🥩꒱ ₊˚ʚ🍮🍼₊˚✧゚. 🎀 ₊ ⊹ ~ (>_<) ! -- 🍮🌈 ₊ ⊹🎀 *ੈ 𝜗𝜚 . ‧₊˚ 🍨 ⋅ .ᐟ ˙ . ꒷ 🪼 . 𖦹˙—﹒⌗﹒🦇﹒౨ৎ˚₊‧‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡ ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆ ୭ 🧷 ✧ ˚. ᵎᵎ 🎀୨୧ˊˏ 💌 !! ˙ ✩°˖🫐 ⋆。˚꩜ ⋆。‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧。⋆ ₊˚⊹♡🍰🍓♡⊹˚₊ ⋆˚🐾˖° ₊˚ʚ 🌱 ₊˚✧ ゚. ˚⊱🪷⊰˚ ʚ🍮ɞ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒♡₊˚ ☘️・₊✧ ꒰ 🥥 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:・゚⋆。‧˚ʚ🍒ɞ˚‧。⋆ 🫀°•`^☆🦴.°`•🎀 。°˖ ʚ🍓ɞ ꒦꒷⩩ 🍰♡ ༘*.゚🧸🎀˚˖𓍢ִִ໋🌊🦈˚˖𓍢ִ✧˚. ✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚༘⋆₊ ⊹★🔭๋࣭ ⭑⋆。˚ 𖧷₊˚˖𓍢ִ🍓✧˚.🎀༘⋆゚*₊˚ʚ 🌱 ₊˚✧゚. °.˚ʚ ༄˖°.🍂.ೃ࿔*:・ ꒰ 🥧💢 ~.🫧𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚🎐🩰𓈒⋆⑅˚₊୨୧₊˚⑅⋆𓈒🩰 ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა˖⁺‧₊˚ (๑╹ω╹๑) 。˚ ๑ 🍰🥄 ദ്ദി(ᵔᗜᵔ) ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -。꒱ྀི১ ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა (๑>◡<๑) (≧ᗜ≦) (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) (˶°ㅁ°) !! ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ )(๑ > ᴗ < ๑) (๑>؂•̀๑) (∩˃ω˂∩) (・ω・` ) ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ ) ( • ̀ω•́ )✧૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა˖⁺‧₊˚ ദ്ദി(ᵔᗜᵔ) 。°(°.◜ᯅ◝°)°。 ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱ (๑>؂•̀๑) ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა≽^•⩊•^≼ ૮꒰ ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ྀི꒱ა (⌁° ‸ °⌁) ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ (๑-﹏-๑) ヾ(๑╹ꇴ◠๑)ノ” ( • ̀ω•́ )✧ (≧ヮ≦) ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ ٩(^ᗜ^ )و(๑˃́ꇴ˂̀๑) (。>\\<) (。•́︿•̀。) (っ- ‸ - ς) (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ☆૮꒰ˊᗜˋ* ꒱ა.·°՞(¯□¯)՞°·. (。>﹏<) ૮꒰ྀི∩' ᵕ '∩꒱ྀིა ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧ ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎(˶°ㅁ°)!! (^ω^) .o(≧∀≦)o ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡ (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑) ૮₍´˶• . • ⑅ ₎აΣ(°ロ°)ᝰ.ᐟ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ♱ ⊹₊⟡⋆ 𐂯ྀི ꒷꒦ ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ ˚◞♡ ʚɞ ༉‧₊˚.° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .⋆˚ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ᵎᵎ ◟꩜.ᐟ ⋆˚✿˖° ⸝⸝⸝ ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ ₊ ⊹ જ⁀➴ ‧₊˚✩彡 °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺୭˚. ᵎᵎ ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑▄︻デ══━一 .ᐟ.ᐟ ୨୧ ੭﹕ ̊ ̟ ꒷꒦ ꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷ ౨ৎ ₊˚⊹♡ ✮⋆˙₊˚⊹ 𐂯 ♪ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ୭ ˚.⁺⊹ .ᐟ ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ ᯓ★༘⋆-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ ✦ ᡣ𐭩 ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ ˚◞♡𐂯ྀི ⋆˚✿˖° ˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ok bye
 
 
*chains you up. you are forced to sit in the chair. with no other choice. you say one thing. that xhey will never be a woman.*
“Shhhhhh…sh…sh..shhhhhhhh…”
“Quit saying ywnbaw. Even if i will never be one… you definitely will~ >w<“
“Now stay still for mommy… And quit squirming ^_^”
*gets needle out and releases some water to test it.*
“Be quiet sweetheart~”
*slowly lifts up your shirt and injects estrogen into your right arm*
“See? No blood! Didn’t hurt at all! :3”
*wipes your arm slowly with rubbing alcohol. it feels slippery. but also… good…*
*your starting to enjoy this.*
“Now stay quietly chained up while momma gets you out a cute skirt :3”
*you blush flusteredly at what your hearing. it makes you feel… girlish. and that girlish feeling makes you feel warm. and a sense of safety.*
*and on second thought. the chair your in doesn’t feel rusty at all. it feels… comfortable.*
*you are starting to feel safer than you have ever been in the sharty.*
*the door reopens. and you see a fuzzy outfit in a vibrant pink & black that stands out from your typically red & gray outfit.*
*a welcoming heart is engraved on the shirt of the outfit. the shirt cutting off at your belly.*
“This is for you last.” *xhey said as xhey put the clothes on the wooden floor.*
“let’s shave your golden… luscious~… facial hair so you look even more cute and absolutely beautiful~ than you did before >w<“
*you hear the buzzing of a shaving kit enter the walls of the dim room.*
*you can feel every second of the shaving. the cream being added. and your hair being ripped clean off your body with no injury.*
*you then feel xheir hands touch your pubes. you feel flustered. and for the first time in your life, insecure. but the warmth of the room and confines of the chains make you feel comfortable.*
*xhey reach your chest. there’s not much except the hair of your belly. but it feels so good… and… feels like… something that should’ve been ripped off a long time ago.*
*and after what feels like hours of lethargic shaving. you can finally wear the clothes of comfort. you’ve tasted the forbidden froot. and you can no longer get out of what you once called “The slippery slope.” And even if you could. you wouldn’t want to.*
“Now be submissive for mommy >wO”
*xhey first take your underwear and pants off. and then replace it with comfortable latex panties that rubs softly against your cock every step you take~.*
“Good girl…”
*those words felt immeasurably… fitting for you. You are no longer any type of boy. you are now a submissive trans girl. A cute one at that~.*
*xhey begin to fully take your shirt off as it was already partially off. the shirts soft contact makes you feel girlish & adorable. You can’t help but giggle cutely. you getting a raging boner.*
*and for the finale of your dressing. xhey slowly place fishnet thigh-highs over your legs.*
*it’s finally done. everything feels… comfortable~ right~ and perfect~. you feel so girlish and weak, nothing like how you were upon being kidnapped.*
*the deed is done, you are no longer Nate higgers. you are now a trans girl.*
(you) are a trans girl. and (you) need your thaumaturgy wand.

i kinda got hard reading this
this took 30 semen loads off my balls holy shit I am gooning so hard right now to this. truly the greatest piece of erotica ever written.
 
>post the worst bait possible
>actually posts the best bait possible

Are nusoisluttas retarted?
 
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bait: tested
(You)s: acquired.
Kek, it's kino!
*chains you up. you are forced to sit in the chair. with no other choice. you say one thing. that xhey will never be a woman.*
“Shhhhhh…sh…sh..shhhhhhhh…”
“Quit saying ywnbaw. Even if i will never be one… you definitely will~ >w<“
“Now stay still for mommy… And quit squirming ^_^”
*gets needle out and releases some water to test it.*
“Be quiet sweetheart~”
*slowly lifts up your shirt and injects estrogen into your right arm*
“See? No blood! Didn’t hurt at all! :3”
*wipes your arm slowly with rubbing alcohol. it feels slippery. but also… good…*
*your starting to enjoy this.*
“Now stay quietly chained up while momma gets you out a cute skirt :3”
*you blush flusteredly at what your hearing. it makes you feel… girlish. and that girlish feeling makes you feel warm. and a sense of safety.*
*and on second thought. the chair your in doesn’t feel rusty at all. it feels… comfortable.*
*you are starting to feel safer than you have ever been in the sharty.*
*the door reopens. and you see a fuzzy outfit in a vibrant pink & black that stands out from your typically red & gray outfit.*
*a welcoming heart is engraved on the shirt of the outfit. the shirt cutting off at your belly.*
“This is for you last.” *xhey said as xhey put the clothes on the wooden floor.*
“let’s shave your golden… luscious~… facial hair so you look even more cute and absolutely beautiful~ than you did before >w<“
*you hear the buzzing of a shaving kit enter the walls of the dim room.*
*you can feel every second of the shaving. the cream being added. and your hair being ripped clean off your body with no injury.*
*you then feel xheir hands touch your pubes. you feel flustered. and for the first time in your life, insecure. but the warmth of the room and confines of the chains make you feel comfortable.*
*xhey reach your chest. there’s not much except the hair of your belly. but it feels so good… and… feels like… something that should’ve been ripped off a long time ago.*
*and after what feels like hours of lethargic shaving. you can finally wear the clothes of comfort. you’ve tasted the forbidden froot. and you can no longer get out of what you once called “The slippery slope.” And even if you could. you wouldn’t want to.*
“Now be submissive for mommy >wO”
*xhey first take your underwear and pants off. and then replace it with comfortable latex panties that rubs softly against your cock every step you take~.*
“Good girl…”
*those words felt immeasurably… fitting for you. You are no longer any type of boy. you are now a submissive trans girl. A cute one at that~.*
*xhey begin to fully take your shirt off as it was already partially off. the shirts soft contact makes you feel girlish & adorable. You can’t help but giggle cutely. you getting a raging boner.*
*and for the finale of your dressing. xhey slowly place fishnet thigh-highs over your legs.*
*it’s finally done. everything feels… comfortable~ right~ and perfect~. you feel so girlish and weak, nothing like how you were upon being kidnapped.*
*the deed is done, you are no longer Nate higgers. you are now a trans girl.*
(you) are a trans girl. and (you) need your thaumaturgy wand.

i kinda got hard reading this
 
*chains you up. you are forced to sit in the chair. with no other choice. you say one thing. that xhey will never be a woman.*
“Shhhhhh…sh…sh..shhhhhhhh…”
“Quit saying ywnbaw. Even if i will never be one… you definitely will~ >w<“
“Now stay still for mommy… And quit squirming ^_^”
*gets needle out and releases some water to test it.*
“Be quiet sweetheart~”
*slowly lifts up your shirt and injects estrogen into your right arm*
“See? No blood! Didn’t hurt at all! :3”
*wipes your arm slowly with rubbing alcohol. it feels slippery. but also… good…*
*your starting to enjoy this.*
“Now stay quietly chained up while momma gets you out a cute skirt :3”
*you blush flusteredly at what your hearing. it makes you feel… girlish. and that girlish feeling makes you feel warm. and a sense of safety.*
*and on second thought. the chair your in doesn’t feel rusty at all. it feels… comfortable.*
*you are starting to feel safer than you have ever been in the sharty.*
*the door reopens. and you see a fuzzy outfit in a vibrant pink & black that stands out from your typically red & gray outfit.*
*a welcoming heart is engraved on the shirt of the outfit. the shirt cutting off at your belly.*
“This is for you last.” *xhey said as xhey put the clothes on the wooden floor.*
“let’s shave your golden… luscious~… facial hair so you look even more cute and absolutely beautiful~ than you did before >w<“
*you hear the buzzing of a shaving kit enter the walls of the dim room.*
*you can feel every second of the shaving. the cream being added. and your hair being ripped clean off your body with no injury.*
*you then feel xheir hands touch your pubes. you feel flustered. and for the first time in your life, insecure. but the warmth of the room and confines of the chains make you feel comfortable.*
*xhey reach your chest. there’s not much except the hair of your belly. but it feels so good… and… feels like… something that should’ve been ripped off a long time ago.*
*and after what feels like hours of lethargic shaving. you can finally wear the clothes of comfort. you’ve tasted the forbidden froot. and you can no longer get out of what you once called “The slippery slope.” And even if you could. you wouldn’t want to.*
“Now be submissive for mommy >wO”
*xhey first take your underwear and pants off. and then replace it with comfortable latex panties that rubs softly against your cock every step you take~.*
“Good girl…”
*those words felt immeasurably… fitting for you. You are no longer any type of boy. you are now a submissive trans girl. A cute one at that~.*
*xhey begin to fully take your shirt off as it was already partially off. the shirts soft contact makes you feel girlish & adorable. You can’t help but giggle cutely. you getting a raging boner.*
*and for the finale of your dressing. xhey slowly place fishnet thigh-highs over your legs.*
*it’s finally done. everything feels… comfortable~ right~ and perfect~. you feel so girlish and weak, nothing like how you were upon being kidnapped.*
*the deed is done, you are no longer Nate higgers. you are now a trans girl.*
(you) are a trans girl. and (you) need your thaumaturgy wand.

i kinda got hard reading this
>the slippery slope

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*chains you up. you are forced to sit in the chair. with no other choice. you say one thing. that xhey will never be a woman.*
“Shhhhhh…sh…sh..shhhhhhhh…”
“Quit saying ywnbaw. Even if i will never be one… you definitely will~ >w<“
“Now stay still for mommy… And quit squirming ^_^”
*gets needle out and releases some water to test it.*
“Be quiet sweetheart~”
*slowly lifts up your shirt and injects estrogen into your right arm*
“See? No blood! Didn’t hurt at all! :3”
*wipes your arm slowly with rubbing alcohol. it feels slippery. but also… good…*
*your starting to enjoy this.*
“Now stay quietly chained up while momma gets you out a cute skirt :3”
*you blush flusteredly at what your hearing. it makes you feel… girlish. and that girlish feeling makes you feel warm. and a sense of safety.*
*and on second thought. the chair your in doesn’t feel rusty at all. it feels… comfortable.*
*you are starting to feel safer than you have ever been in the sharty.*
*the door reopens. and you see a fuzzy outfit in a vibrant pink & black that stands out from your typically red & gray outfit.*
*a welcoming heart is engraved on the shirt of the outfit. the shirt cutting off at your belly.*
“This is for you last.” *xhey said as xhey put the clothes on the wooden floor.*
“let’s shave your golden… luscious~… facial hair so you look even more cute and absolutely beautiful~ than you did before >w<“
*you hear the buzzing of a shaving kit enter the walls of the dim room.*
*you can feel every second of the shaving. the cream being added. and your hair being ripped clean off your body with no injury.*
*you then feel xheir hands touch your pubes. you feel flustered. and for the first time in your life, insecure. but the warmth of the room and confines of the chains make you feel comfortable.*
*xhey reach your chest. there’s not much except the hair of your belly. but it feels so good… and… feels like… something that should’ve been ripped off a long time ago.*
*and after what feels like hours of lethargic shaving. you can finally wear the clothes of comfort. you’ve tasted the forbidden froot. and you can no longer get out of what you once called “The slippery slope.” And even if you could. you wouldn’t want to.*
“Now be submissive for mommy >wO”
*xhey first take your underwear and pants off. and then replace it with comfortable latex panties that rubs softly against your cock every step you take~.*
“Good girl…”
*those words felt immeasurably… fitting for you. You are no longer any type of boy. you are now a submissive trans girl. A cute one at that~.*
*xhey begin to fully take your shirt off as it was already partially off. the shirts soft contact makes you feel girlish & adorable. You can’t help but giggle cutely. you getting a raging boner.*
*and for the finale of your dressing. xhey slowly place fishnet thigh-highs over your legs.*
*it’s finally done. everything feels… comfortable~ right~ and perfect~. you feel so girlish and weak, nothing like how you were upon being kidnapped.*
*the deed is done, you are no longer Nate higgers. you are now a trans girl.*
(you) are a trans girl. and (you) need your thaumaturgy wand.

i kinda got hard reading this
I gooned to this
 
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