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Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

On their fourth wedding anniversary, Chloe Reed brought up divorce. The man's face darkened, his sharp phoenix eyes glinting, "Just because I was with my sister-in-law while she was in labor, and not with you?" Chloe Reed: "Yes." The day after his elder brother died, Walker Grant went to Unistara to accompany his widowed sister-in-law. For four years, he traveled back and forth between the country and Unistara. Countless times when she needed him, he was with his sister-in-law and that child. Three days ago, his sister-in-law returned to the country. They both fell into the water at the same time, and his first instinct was to save his sister-in-law. She was wrongly accused of hurting her nephew and forced to kneel on a cobblestone path, yet he completely ignored it. She had loved him for eight years and never once doubted his true feelings. But now, for the first time, Chloe Reed began to doubt her own love. "Alright," the man tore up the divorce papers, "I did it all for my brother's child. I just won't be with her anymore." Chloe Reed: "You tear one up, I'll draw up another, until you sign it." The coldness in the man's eyes was replaced by astonishment. With the speed of a cheetah, he grabbed her hand: "From falling in love to getting married, you've been with me for eight years." "Can you bear to leave?" Chloe Reed calmly pulled her hand away: "There's nothing that can't be let go." # Walker Grant would rather believe the Earth was flat than believe Chloe Reed would actually divorce him. They had been together for eight years. To marry him, Chloe Reed had once knelt alone in the rain outside the Grant family's gate, and even gave up the opportunity to study abroad. After sacrificing so much, how could she possibly bear to leave him? But when the divorce certificate was actually handed to him, Walker Grant was stunned. In the countless days that followed, Walker Grant cast aside all his pride, half-kneeling before the woman's door, his face full of pleading: "I'm begging you, open the door and let me in."
Urban
864 Chs
I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?!

I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?!

I found myself in a parallel universe, awakening as a male priest. Everything seemed perfect; after all, as a healer, specializing in aiding women should pose no issue, right? However, I couldn't help but wonder about some peculiar spells in my repertoire. Firstly, what in the world is the "Instantaneous Outbreak of Acute Gastroenteritis" spell? And don't even get me started on the "Osteoporosis" spell. What purpose could these serve in my healing endeavors? The confusion only deepened with spells like "Blood Burn," "Gradual Freeze," and "Mental Chaos." Can I still peacefully focus on healing women with such ominous abilities? Comparing my spells to those of other professions, I couldn't help but notice the stark contrast. Mages wield "Doomstorm" and "Ice Age," swordsmen boast "Sword Rain: Homecoming" and "Wind-Cutter Slash," while archers showcase "Arrow Rain: Shooting Stars" and "Storm Arrow." Yet, my ultimate spells are disturbingly named "Cancer Cell Proliferation," "T-Virus Infection," and "Rabies Outbreak." In the midst of it all, a certain character, some crying girl, laments, "Noooo, I just took a bath, who would have thought that I would become infected!" Meanwhile, a villain chillingly asks, "Do any of you know what it feels like to burst apart while spouting blood? No! You don't know!" Even a boss character confesses, "Dear family, who can understand? I just took a nap, and when I woke up, I suddenly found that I have no kidneys!"
Games
601 Chs
To His Hell and Back

To His Hell and Back

Sold by her father, Bella short for Arabella, was forced to live a life as a slave that would entertain the guests of the castle. The job of slaves were merely to be humiliated and to have as feast once they became a boring creature toward the guests. Arabella with her fierce attitude had only caused more trouble than good, although that helped her from being feasted by the vampires until her body dried up, the vampires also enjoy in harming her, toying with her, hoping to see that one day she would break. However she had caught the wrong attention by those crimson gaze, eventually being the toy of the one and only Mad Crown Prince of Versailles. Eventually this interest only cause her to be more tangled by the twisted and thorny battle for the Throne. Will eventually Bella concede and accept the Mad crown prince? Or will she finally succeed in running away from his grasp. Why her? *** excerpt*** Arabella felt her wrists stung as the shackle around her wrist jingled from the sudden pull. She then met with the icy red eyes that brood down upon her appearance, drinking into every inch of her figure as if he was studying her, even to how those breaths escaped her lips. "I thought we had bonded over the days we have spent together, Bella," he sang, his bright scarlet eyes betraying the singing tone he had used as it had grown so dark and filled with anger. "Yet you left so quickly as soon as I opened the castle gate." Bella gritted her teeth, her eyes glaring at him as she defiantly shook his hand off her face, "I can remind you if you have forgotten it, Your Majesty, I am kept here against my wish." Cassius' smile faded as he stared at her. The sudden pin-drop silence filled her nerves with tension as she found his smileless face the most terrifying sight. She had always known his fearsome side however, it felt scarier tonight. Bella tried to endure how loud her heart had raced against her chest, gathering her breaths together even though it remained shallow in his presence. "So cold," he muttered, his tone trying to tease her, but she could see the raw anger crossing his eyes. "You cannot run from me. Not after what we've done. Not after what you promised." Her heart faltered. She wasn't supposed to stay in this castle; she knew that the royal palace was filled with those vampire monsters who would kill for their desire, simply to have fun. She knew she should never give her heart to any of these monsters, and she had once believed she would never. But that was until Cassius came. She had made that promise because her heart had betrayed her, and she wished that she had never uttered that promise. Promises she had made to him on the call of love. Yet deep within her, a part of her still crave for him. "You're not the first one I have broken my promises with," she gritted her teeth and looked up at him, "I broke my promise the way you broke yours first, isn't it fair?" "Fair? Then was everything a lie, Arabella?" he murmured, his hands cupping her face, forcing her to meet his eyes. "You were mine the moment you entered my castle. And you will be mine until the very end." She gulped as his eyes shone underneath the moonlight, his gaze unforgiving over her, exposing his wild hunger. Her breath caught, her pulse quickening. "A human and a vampire should have never stayed together. They were all right." "I don't care," he spoke through his clenched jaw. "You're going to remain here by my side forever."
Fantasy
548 Chs
An angel‘s road to hell

An angel‘s road to hell

What happens if the one transcendent being that cares for mortals fell and got a second chance in a world full of magic, intrigue and possibly even friendships? Does the past determine the future or are we all able to pick our own destiny? An angel, one of the two nigh immortal species in existence, has been hunted and killed by his own kind because he wasn’t prepared to watch silently while his people followed their own desires to whatever end. When, against all odds, he opened his eyes again, he was someone else, his past and powers hidden deep within him. On an ancient world, with advanced magic but medieval technology, he was reborn as Cassandra Pendragon, the youngest daughter of one of the five royal families on Boseiju, the home of the fox tribe, the kitsune. As she grew up, who she was and who she had been, started shaping her future. Forgotten friends and unknown enemies began knocking at her door and while she struggled to find her way between the past and the present, the winds of war were already blowing across her home. I‘ll try to publish at least 2 chapters a week, probably more. The first story arc is pretty much mapped out. Should be around 150 or 160 chapters for the first volume (it’s taking much longer than I expected) and the second one is nearly finished as well. Try it, it should be one hell of a ride. One more thing: the first two chapters are more or less a prologue and if you want to, you can skip them, I wouldn’t recommend it, though. The writing style as well as the perspective shifts dramatically, afterwards. As for trigger warnings: it’s going to get gory from time to time, and the MC often has to pay a toll in blood. Additionally there are -mildly- sexualised scenes, once in a while, but nothing graphic. Lastly, somewhen webnovel changed the description box from female lead to female oriented. It’s mandatory and I can’t change it either way but I have no clue if the book is catering male or female preferences. I hope the description above makes up for whatever confusion it might cause.
Fantasy
476 Chs
choose chose
" Choose " was the original form of a verb. It mainly meant to choose or choose. For example," choose a book " was often used in the simple present tense. It was used when the subject was the first or second person or the plurals. " Choose " is the past tense of " choose ". It is used in the simple past tense to indicate a choice action that happened in the past. For example," He chose that school last year." He chose that school last year. " Choose " was equally exciting. Everyone was welcome to read it!
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2026-07-20 05:27
The two meanings of 'chose'.
"Choose" had two parts of speech and corresponding meanings: 1. as the past tense of the verb choose, as in We chose to do cross-country running. (We chose cross-country running). 2. It's a French term that means something, as in C'est une chosen venue. (This is a matter of negotiation) "Choose" was equally exciting. Everyone was welcome to read it!
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2026-06-17 23:24
Harry chose Slytherin
In the original Harry Potter novel, Harry Potter did not choose Slytherin House, but was assigned to Gryffindor House by the Sorting Hat. However, if Harry chose Slytherin, it would be a very interesting and subversive situation. Judging from the characteristics of Slytherin House, Slytherin students were often ambitious, shrewd, cunning, and had strong leadership skills. Had Harry chosen Slytherin, his courage might have taken a different form. He might be able to use Slytherin's shrewdness and leadership qualities to change some of Slytherin's prejudices internally, such as the discrimination against Muggle-born wizards. In the original novel, there were many contradictions between Slytherin and Gryffindor. After choosing Slytherin, Harry might face confusion and confusion from his Gryffindor friends. He needed to rebuild trust and friendship in the new network of interpersonal relationships. At the same time, Slytherin's close connection with the Dark Arts might also bring more challenges to Harry. He needed to resist the temptation of the Dark Arts with his strong beliefs, unlike Gryffindor, who stood on a clear stand against the Dark Arts from the beginning. Harry's choice of Slytherin would bring a completely different story to his journey into the Wizarding world. Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone was not enough. Everyone, please click to read the novel!
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2026-07-05 11:07
I chose to be strong
The following is an example of an essay on "I chose to be strong": I chose to be strong. Life was like an ever-changing ocean, sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent. In this long journey of life, we will all face countless challenges and difficulties, and I, after experiencing many storms, firmly chose to be strong. In the long river of memories, there was an unforgettable experience. It was a winter day, and the gray sky seemed to indicate the arrival of misfortune. When I learned that Grandma had cancer, my world seemed to collapse in an instant. I was like a bird lost in the dark, at a loss, tears uncontrollably flowing out of my eyes. When I saw Grandma being tortured by her illness on the hospital bed, the warm images of her cooking for us and taking care of us in the past kept appearing in my mind. My heart ached as if it was being torn apart, and tears flowed freely. The moment Grandma left, my sadness drowned me like a surging tide. However, in my endless grief, I gradually realized that immersing myself in grief would not change the situation. Life will not stop because of my weakness. The world around me is still moving. I understood that I couldn't continue to be weak like this. I had to change, so I chose to be strong. Becoming strong was not an easy feat. It was a long and difficult process. It was like learning to ride a bicycle. At first, I was full of longing and couldn't wait to learn it. However, after falling over and over again, the pain and frustration kept coming. For a moment, I wanted to give up and escape this pain. But there was a voice in my heart that told me that if I gave up now, I would never be able to ride freely like those skilled riders. Thus, I gritted my teeth and endured the tears and pain. I got up from the ground again and again and continued to try. Every time I stand up again after falling, it is a step towards becoming stronger. On the road of growth, whether it was the pressure of academics, the troubles of interpersonal relationships, or the various disappointments in life, I told myself to be strong. Because I know that running away and being weak will only make the problem more complicated. Only by facing it with strength can I find a way out of the predicament. Just like me who was lost in a dark underground garage. Although I was afraid and anxious, as long as I didn't give up looking for the exit, as long as I kept trying with firm faith, I would eventually be able to see the sun again. Now, I have learned to turn pain into motivation, and tears into the source of inner tenacity. I chose to be strong because I knew that only by being strong could I move forward bravely on this challenging road of life, realize my dreams, and welcome a beautiful future.
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2026-04-05 10:09
I chose to be strong
The following is a essay on being strong: [Strength: The Backbone of Life] In the long river of life, strength is like a bright star, illuminating our path forward. It is an indispensable quality that supports us to stand firm in difficult situations. Everyone would face setbacks, and being strong meant facing setbacks bravely. Just like Helen Keller, she was not swallowed by darkness and silence despite the great disaster of losing her sight and hearing. She relied on her strong will to learn knowledge and master many languages, eventually becoming a great writer and social organizer. Her story tells us that strength can break through the limits of the body and create amazing achievements. In the long river of history, there were countless strong figures. Gou Jian, the King of Yue, became a prisoner after his defeat, but he did not give up on his belief in restoring his country. They endured great humiliation and silently gathered strength in the difficult situation to finally realize the great cause of restoring the country. His strength was reflected in his enduring humiliation and his persistent pursuit of his goal. For ordinary people like us, strength is also reflected in our daily lives. When students faced the pressure of studying and failed in exams, if they could remain strong and not be defeated by a temporary setback, they could gradually improve their learning ability by reviewing their experiences and working hard. In a highly competitive environment, when faced with difficulties in work or the crisis of losing their jobs, being strong would allow them to perk up and find new opportunities instead of being depressed. Being strong was not something that one was born with. It was something that was gradually formed through the tempering of life. When we encounter difficulties, we must have a firm belief in our hearts and believe that we have the ability to overcome difficulties. At the same time, we must learn to learn from setbacks. Every setback is an opportunity to grow. In this process, we may feel pain and fatigue, but as long as we persevere, we will be able to continuously strengthen our strong character. With strong character, we can move forward bravely on the road of life, not afraid of wind and rain, and write our own glorious chapter.
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2026-04-10 04:38
I chose to be strong
The following was an essay about being strong: Strong On the road of life, strength was an indispensable quality. It is like a lamp that lights up the path ahead, so that we will not lose our way in the face of difficulties. Just like in sports training, there were many times when one would face the challenge of physical limits. During a long-distance running test, halfway through the run, his legs felt as heavy as lead, and his breathing was as rapid as a worn-out bellow. Every step seemed to use up all his strength. The surrounding students were also panting. Many of them began to slow down or even give up. But I told myself that I must persevere. My strong will would not allow me to stop easily. Thus, I gritted my teeth, adjusted my breathing, and walked towards the finish line step by step. Every step was full of challenges, but every step was also close to success. In the end, I successfully completed the entire race. At that moment, I deeply experienced the sense of accomplishment brought by being strong. They would also encounter many difficulties in their studies. Mathematical problems were often like mountains that were difficult to climb. Complex formulas and obscure logical relationships were a headache. Sometimes, he would spend a long time solving the problem, but he had no clue at all, and he would feel frustrated. However, I know that I can't be defeated by difficulties. I will reorganize my thoughts, look up information, and ask my teachers and classmates for advice. During this process, my strong faith supported me to keep trying until I solved the problem. Life will not always be smooth sailing. There will be setbacks and setbacks, but as long as we have strong character, we can stand firm in the wind and rain and welcome a better future.
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2026-04-15 02:21
Correct pronunciation of 'chose'.
The pronunciation of 'chose': English [t drifted z], beautiful [t o z]. " Choose " was equally exciting. Everyone was welcome to read it!
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2026-07-23 04:18
I chose Trissy
I'm not too sure about the specific situation when you said that you've chosen Trissy.'Trissy has different appearances in many works. In the " Witcher " series and the original novel," Demon Hunter," Triss Meligord was the lover of the male protagonist, Geralt of Livia. She was an important character and participated in many plots, such as meeting Ciri on the way to Kaer Morhen and witnessing her Ancient Blood's outbreak, and standing on the side of Philippa in the coup of Sened. In the game " City of Cats," Trissy was one of the main characters under Fantang Games. She was a gentle noble lady who belonged to the special operation team of the Eye of the Storm. She was both a combatant and a popular idol. If you can provide more background information about choosing Trissy, such as what type of game, event, or storyline you chose her in, I can give a more targeted answer. Hurry up and click on the link below to return to the super classic " Lord of the Mysteries "!
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2026-07-31 04:31
To hell on earth or hell on earth?
" The King of Corpses and the Evil Saint " is a fantasy novel written by Shen Fuyi. The general plot of this novel is as follows: He was proud of the evil of the Three Realms, and right and wrong were judged by tens of thousands of people. Don't say that there are no heroes in the outside world, and ride the corpse to gallop the sword and roar Kunlun Mountain. The ultimate realm of the path of corpse control was to control the stars and borrow the world. Was this not the Great Dao? There was nothing that one could not enter the Dao with. Who said that cultivation required meditation and alchemy? Could it be that Corpse Manipulation couldn't step into the Dao? ---------------------------- " Red Dust Taoist " was a wuxia fantasy novel written by the author, a Taoist in the forest. The general plot of the novel was: In the world of mortals, where could one find the ethereal path of cultivation? If one were to ask what cultivation was like, not to cover one's eyes with money, not to bend down for power, only to hope that the world would be peaceful forever, only to have no confusion in body and mind, cultivation was to cultivate one's heart... ---------------------------- " Fantasy: Celestial Emperor Special Effects, I Was Mistaken as the Huangtian Emperor " was a fantasy novel written by the author, April Zhizhi. The general plot of this novel was: Shen Tian had transmigrated to the fantasy world and became an ordinary individual cultivator. Fortunately, he had awakened the special effects system. Thus, Shen Tian embarked on a broken path of cultivation. " Unlocked temperament special effect [Blood Qi Furnace]. Effect: Blood Qi billows into the sky, forming a smoke furnace that covers the sky!" " Unlocked realm special effect [Heavenly Laws Embodiment]. Effect: Obtained 100,000-foot cosmic form, standing in the world!" " Unlocked attack special effect [Six Paths of Reincarnation]. Effect: Transforms the Yellow Springs of Heaven and Earth, and the Six Paths of Hell descend on the human world!" " Unlocked skill special effect [Self-transformation Technique]. Effect: He transforms time, he transforms invincibility, and he transforms eternity." Several years later, when the dark turmoil swept over, Shen Tian activated the character special effect, Huang Tiandi. All the races were shaken and the whole world cried bitterly,"Desolate is here! He has always been here!" Shen Tian was speechless. ---------------------------- My Apprentice Isn't Simple was a Xianxia novel written by the author, Gui Ye. The general plot of this novel was: Shen Ling had transmigrated into a book, a "Healing Text". How was it cured? It was just that in the grand finale, other than the female lead, all the other characters who appeared in the scene were gone. In order not to become cannon fodder for the plot, Shen Ling packed up and ran away, determined not to participate in a single cent of the plot. He opened a nameless shop and sold nameless items. He lived a relaxed life alone and took in a few disciples to teach. Until one day, she realized that her disciple was very likely to be cannon fodder in the plot… “…”. ---------------------------- " Profiteer Training Plan " was a sci-fi time-travel novel written by the author, Gravity. The general plot of this novel was: After transmigrating, he accidentally entered the black-hearted firm. Shen Yu had no choice but to become a ruthless wish fulfillment machine. A mage who controlled the city, a fledgling candidate for the Demon King, a timid low-level goddess. Becoming a god, destroying the world, preaching. Traveling through billions of worlds, Shen Yu did his best to help his clients realize their wishes, but he was only willing to collect a negligible reward to make a living. But why, why am I still called a profiteer. Shen Yu took all his client's belongings and sighed as he looked at the stars in the sky. ---------------------------- " The entire immortal world forces me to fall in love " was a novel by author Shi Zhao L. The general plot of this novel was: Shen Shuangyu only wanted to cultivate, but the entire immortal world forced her to fall in love. "I'm sorry, fellow immortals. I cultivate the Heartless Dao." Those who spoil my Dao, scram to the side! Fine version: "Immortal Shen! Quickly control your good disciple! The immortal world is about to be overturned!" As soon as she left the mountain, Shen Shuangyu learned that the obedient and sensible little disciple in her memory had turned into a demon. Yes! What happened? Was he too serious in his cultivation? The dark-skinned little disciple suddenly rushed up and hugged her as she cried,"Master, I miss you so much!" Shen Shuangyu,"Huh?" What was going on? Shen Shuangyu cultivated the Heartless Dao, but her little disciple was trapped by love and even went berserk. Taking advantage of the fact that this little disciple still had some master-disciple relationship, Shen Shuangyu decided to pull him along to cultivate the Heartless Dao. However, this stupid disciple refused no matter what and insisted on becoming the Demon Lord. The immortals thought to themselves,"Can you do something about it?" Shen Shuangyu: " I can't do anything about it. I'm going to cultivate." All the immortals said,"No!" If you leave, who will care about that demon? Little Disciple: Control me! Shen Shuangyu was speechless. He just wanted to cultivate, how could he expect to be opposed by all immortals? In this day and age, was it wrong to cultivate? The straight female immortal who was focused on cultivating and had a cold heart on the outside vs. the love-minded, affectionate, white-cut, black-skinned disciple. ---------------------------- How Did I Become a Buddha was a Xianxia fantasy novel written by the author, Swordsman How. The general plot of the novel was: Xuan Jing accidentally discovered that among the tens of thousands of Buddhist scriptures in this world, there was no Prajna Paramita Sutra, Diamond Sutra, or Lankaya Sutra…Thus, he became a Buddha. "To be honest, I really don't want to become a Buddha." " Because I have a great and far-reaching wish-to renounce asceticism." It was also known as " How Can I Be the Reincarnation of Buddha " and " This Monk Is Something ". ---------------------------- The book," Not enough stats, so all my Comprehension points were increased " was a fantasy novel written by the author, Mu Yihuo. The general plot of this novel was: In the world of martial dao, experts were as common as the clouds, and the lives of ordinary people were like grass. Shen Cong used his humble body to strengthen his comprehension of martial arts. Speed up cultivation, fusion of cultivation techniques, photographic memory, self-created martial arts…With the principle of not coming out of the mountain until he was invincible, Shen Cong had quietly lived in the human world for ten thousand years. As time passed, the world changed. The orphan who had lost his father became the ancestor of the Demon Sect. The girl-next-door became a noble. The young fox he raised unified the Demon Realm. The old man he saved opened the Heavenly Gate with his sword…As for Shen Cong, he had already been named after countless Great Emperors! ---------------------------- My Senior Apprentice Sister Is the Great Demon Lord was a fantasy immortal cultivation novel written by the author, Xin You Wan Ren. The general plot of this novel was: The new Xianxia book," The Immortality of My Cultivation ", traveled through the Xianxia world. Shen Mu became a probationary disciple of a righteous sect and could use the system to offset the side effects of the demonic cultivation method. However, as a disciple of a famous righteous sect, where could he get a demonic path cultivation method? Until Shen Mu met his senior sister. Junior Brother Shen Mu, let's practice a new lesson today. I've already found the textbook for you. It's called Blood Refinement Scripture. " Junior Brother, I had a feeling when I observed the stars last night, so I wrote a technique and named it the Stellar Destruction Art. Quickly try it out!" " Junior Brother…" Shen Mu said," My Senior Sister is too good to me!" ---------------------------- " The World of Spiritual Sword " was a Xianxia-Cultivation Civilization novel written by the author, Chen Wuse. The general plot of this novel was: The good-for-nothing Young Master Shen had been expelled from the family, and he had roamed the world alone with a sword in order to become stronger and unravel the secrets of the past!
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2024-09-21 20:02
Is the King of Hell the Chief of Hell?
In many novels, the King of Hell was the commanding officer of the Path of Hell. For example, in some novels with traditional mythological backgrounds, the King of Hell was in charge of the affairs of the underworld and was responsible for the judgment of souls. For example, there were novels that described the King of Hell sitting in the court and judging the new ghosts brought by the Soul Reaper. He also had the right to decide whether the souls were reincarnated, punished in hell, or had other arrangements. In addition, in some novel settings, the King of Hell also took on the responsibility of managing the Hell Road. It might involve the implementation of the rules of Hell, the management of the reapers, and the interaction with other mythical or supernatural characters. <a href="/?from=ask_words" style="color:red" target="_blank">Read more exciting novels for free</a>
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2026-07-30 19:03
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