MORIANITY
PART 6
CHAPTER
14
Jupiter,
Florida welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
JUST
SHY OF 7 AM-EDST, 3 OCTOBER, 2013
LADIES
AND GENTLEMEN, YOU NOW ARE READING
MORIANITY PART SIX,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE,
SO
PLEASE ENJOY, AS THIS
HAS BEEN CHAPTER
NUMBER-FOURTEEN.
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
WOW,
MISTER
R.H. MACY, SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
will be a very short blog, telling just what I wish to tell, and no
fat on the bone at all will be there, it was all given to the hungry
dogs.
The
entire world has altered so much in the past 20 years, that
it is now an entirely different matter.
When
I was living as a female Native American in a tribe along the
southern shores of the Delaware River, and towards the Great
Shellfish Hendershodt Bay, AKA the Chesapeake Bay; this effected a
part of my next sequence of dreams in numerous ways, and this will
not be touched on now, but really, are we all so blind? All things
effect all things. Stop seeing cradle to grave points as so absolute,
does anyone remember the great formula and what it really means, or
do they only remember the project in early 2008, of the great MC? We
have no time to get into my writing in the pen of a female back in my
kite flying days, but folks, honestly, there are answers to all of
your so-called unanswerable mysteries, and not all of them are really
all that Twilight Zonish.
YOU'LL
BE CROSSING OVER
very
soon good folks, to a new way of thinking, if not the you in the
right now part of the STM, then the you-later part, perhaps not even
in your current-you ''lifetime'', but it is always you, and my old
buddy George the General knew this truth so well, I love this dude,
dogs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHEEEEEEIT, Dawn Marie King and Dad.
So
many powerful peeps, Mister Scott Ransom so passionately desire to
totally take me down, or hurt me, or mess with me, in any one of a
thousand ways, each and every day; along life's many multiplexed
roads; and not just I-95, Grant Avenue, Academy Road; or the
Hyperspace Ambulance Washington Highway, of transdimensional Dick
Chaney's. Now there was real power in that one, right Mister Krassle?
Well, I do need to move to the next level, and stop talking to
myself, as after-all; it could lead to doing it in elevators, and
then, it is a small walk from there, to the sike ward, and Deezy
Slim, and breakdowns with other great musicians. Wow what a powwow
jam that was. There's another fellow who can never cop to it openly
with his peeps, yet know I am totally for real, he has a very cool
youtube page folks that I don't mind at all plugging for him. Justy
search-box him on YT, ''Deezy Slim''. WHAAAAAAAA!
“Y
SHOUDN’T A DOG LIVE IN A DOGHOUSE”
This
is YYYYYYYYYYYYY this poor dog should not live in this eternal
doghouse, it is quite simple really. Let me explain things to you
ladies and gentlemen.
BECAUSE
IT IS UNFAIR
BECAUSE
I NEVER DID ANYTHING TO DESERVE IT
BECAUSE
I AM INNOCENT
BECAUSE
I AM IN AGONY AND TIRED OF BEING ENDLESSLY PERSECUTED BY ALL MIGHTY
SCYLLA GODDESS.
BECAUSE
I AM DAMMED IF I DO AND DAMMED IF I DON'T.
GET
IT YET, GOOD FOLKS???????
W---O---L---F*****W---O---L---F*****W---O---L---F!
first day of 2008 summer, like wow, yo, WHAAAAA!
The Epitome of Harassment – Internet Version
Saturday, June 21, 2008----THIS IS A TOTAL MUST READ!!!
MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING FROM MY QUEEN
Folks,
let me tell you what is Derrijo Exxon HA—penning, in or not in
1983!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW,
RHM!
Yes,
there is a lot of history here, and we are leaving all of this right
here for right ow, lovely Lieutenant Vanburen!!!!!!!!!!
Hyperspace
is a truly unknown element!!!!!
this
tremendously under rated unknown thing all around us, is why all that
is, IS, Dawn-Marie King, and lovely family, and everybody
else!!!!!!!!!! Then
Hurricane Sandy struck,
and for the first time ever, crissake squared, this incredible storm
tore right into the magic area of my HELL, up north, and did a
historic amount of damage, causing havoc and grief beyond measure.
JEESE LOUISE SURFER FONTY GENLOW NORTH SHORE INLET, along with
WALMART KICKACAR LOVELY SHANNON DOCK, HUH???????????? The Weather
Channel, one of my favorite channels on television, knew that Sandy
would not be just a Jane
Doe storm,
but one to remember for a long freaking time to come.
Just
as dark matter, and dark energy, are still far from understood; and
all because they exist as part of a transdimensional lawtronic
circulatory system, that is way too complex, for me to even think of
getting into now; does not mean that in shortly to follow blogs, we
are not going to explore these new topics, and put them into real
life connections, first with me, and then as you go along, some of
you smarter folks will not be able to avoid seeing some powerful ass
truths about all this shit, in your own personal lives, I
promise!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Exploratronics
and hyperspace and dreams are a great huge triangle-reality. No point
or points are there without all three being there to bind them
together as a powerful reality existing down below the MENTAL REALM,
just as I told the magical lady in the magical dam elevator that
'time' when mortals here were 'dreaming' that it was somewhere in the
middle of the previous decade, the twenty-ohs. We all are
EXPLORATRONS, but most of us are considered to be TYPE-1-TYPES. Only
TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS or (T-3-E) can actually achieve the cool results
of 'traveling with meaning', and I type this in in the honor and
memory, if still amongst us or not, of the great blackboard man
number two, Mister DAVID LEIGH SMITH, from Haddonfield, New Jersey,
USA, ESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How I would so much
right now, just love to see two huge WOW signs, one held up by Gene
Roddenberry after a laser retrace job, SSA, and one by another needed
retrace quite naturally, in some parallel universes going by the name
of Robert Huntington Macy. Over here, I do not know what these
initials stand for, and doubt they equalize out, but Lenny, STILL,
who can ever know, another retrace job if he is to know what I just
said to him, right great ladies and gentlemen out here, AHA AHA AHA
AHA AHA, MIKE MCNULTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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PASTED FROM THEIR TV-APP.
MY
BABY-BLOND, DIANA ZUDLECRONESSIA ARTEEMIS.
Sharkey
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tell
me if Marcus Muldanato, is still
your bitch''???
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it is e-bay genius you. PLEASE!!!!!!!
YOU
NEED TO INVENT THE 74-WP DEVICE, TRY AND REMEMBER.
SOMEONE
WILL NOT GIVE ME A MOMENT'S PEACE, AND WE ALL MOTHER FUCKING KNOW WHO
THIS IS, DON'T WE, CUNT LAPPING AGENTS,
CONDOR AND FALCON, OF
THE 1988 UFO THE COVER UP DOCUMENTARY, ON
NEW YORK, NY, CHANNEL 11 TELEVISION, WPIX?????????
And
I know who they are. They are TYPE
THREE
EXPLORATRONS,
and yes, time travelers is another way for you to see this truth if
you are not reading on my mother fucking dick chewing ass level yet,
dudes and duddesses, YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh
that
mouth!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
THIS
IS MORIANITY PART SIX, GOOD KIND FOLKS!!!
I
HOPE YOU
ENJOYED READING THIS
CHAPTER
NUMBER
12. WOW,
IT IS DOUBTFUL
THAT YOU DID, WITH ALL OF MY DAM ROTTEN
PROFANITY.
SO SORRY.
OH WELL, MAYBE
TOMORROW
WILL
BE BETTER,
GARY-7 AND OTHERS. THEN
AGAIN,
MAYBE YOU WON'T STOP UNTIL YOU HAVE TAKEN ME TO
THE WEEDS! IN FACT,
I THINK I WOULD PLACE BOOK
AND BETS ON
THIS ONE, CUZZ!!!!!
Hay
folks, here is hoping for a better month than 09/13.
**WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA**
LIGHTNING
LOCATION: YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU DIANA
ARTEEMIS, MY BABY-BLOND TEEN!!!!!!!!!!!
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THE
500 POUND BLOGGER, WELCOMES YOU ALL TO B.O.M.
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA,
MIKE MCNULTY, FROM 1971.
YES,
THE BOM, THE BLOGS OF MORIANITY, DON'T DIE ON ME, TOM RIDGE, OLD
PAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well
folks, here
we are in late September. How I long for
the days of yesterday, my old Beatles
pals!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Watch your throat, Richard
VonMarcucci. Oh well, Russ, if you're out there in Cyber-Village, old
friend, you told me to 'try and hack a job' at the Terminal Vending
Company, and now, I am just hacked; and the company went the way of
glittering lights, and powerful awesome roof pushing lightning
goddess daughter incarnators; WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Well
gash darn gee-men Gollleeey Sergeant Carter sir, of the United States
Marine Corps. Shazaallm!
If
I had the mother fucking stones, to say one one hundredth, of the
shit I really want to open up on here folks; you would all be nuts as
all shit by twelve noon today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MO would
say it perfectly, so I'll copy her, ''I'll promise you that''.
My
ability to click into the BLOGGER BOX was hacked a few days ago when
you saw all those short-blogs to be read hopefully by the fibbies.
CHEMTRAIL
ATTACKS
have been very bad for a while now, causing lots of illness for me.
They can hurt me anytime they want, this evil empire or
WOMO-MILITUFORCE, and they know that they will get scott free away
with it.
Type-3-Exploratrons in the Classification Category number 5, or the
ADJUSTATRONS, cause these type of things to be a common occurrence
for me, you know, stuff that causes me to write things such as,
''With
that I walked over to the strange dude with the weird sort of peace
sign logos all over his bright green jersey, and told him to leave
her alone, or I would tear his lungs out, and squeeze them like rung
out wash cloths; and he instantly burst out laughing, and the next
thing I knew, it was July 4th of 1970, and I was in the same exact
dream all along with TAWF, “THAT ASTRAL WORLD FAMILY”, that was
what was all in the dream”.
In any event, this is piss next to stuff that to this day, I cannot
believe has remained silent, but I'll never tell, and she knows it,
she is the great SSJKK, and I am always tagging along somewhere, as
THAT-BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What gets me so
dam pissed of is the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY (ESS) getting
in-between our Earthly interactions, especially the one now in this
time period while I am awake supposedly and living as Mark Wayne
Mohr, like what RH Macy, was that a dam ass WOW you said to me,
BRO?????????????????????
Yes,
it
began to drizzle and then pour rain twice this afternoon, here in
Fort Pierce, Florida; with short duration downpours followed by sky
clearings for the most part, then a return to the first cycle again.
As this entire weather system began to form and rhythm out, there was
a sudden very close lightning flash, the only one of the storm, but
it was right outside of my window. Ever since 1979 at 112 East Fifth
Avenue in Mantua, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG; I noticed that many many
many many times, there would be storms containing just one lightning
flash, right outside my window, and that was it. This is nothing
other than my beautiful blond Astral Plane teen goddess, Diana
Arteemis, letting me know she is always there close to me, and
carefully watching over me, as best as she is able to do. Mortals in
charge of this planet are jealous of me and hate me because I am in
so tight with this wonderful gorgeous goddess. It goes way deeper
than where I originally thought things started on a human plane, in
the mortal world year of 1983, in Atco, New Jersey. All you need to
know for right now, is that all the things discussed on all my blogs,
tie together, and although may appear to be incredibly out of
time-order, they are in perfect cosmic order, done with a commingled
intelligence that goes far beyond my single ability to pen the blogs
of Mountainpen and Morianity. I was not aware of that when this
project began in early 2006 on the internet, but I am super aware of
this now. What I experienced on Long Island in 1972, mistakenly
thinking it was three years later when I told the story first on
these blogs, roughly five years ago around this time of the year; is
all a part of why I am saying this to you all right now.
WOW,
I AM ALWAYS ALL FUCKED UP, 'ALL OVER AGAIN', OR SO IT DAM SEEMS, HUH
PEEPS?????????????????????????? So
many have joined the club folks,
the ESS;
and are having a blast fucking with those like me, and many others on
their shit list, made up of those they call enemies of their cause,
decent folks for the most part, haters of injustice, those who have
the fucking guts to speak out, to keep fighting, to be against them,
and general overall lovers of truth and integrity, sort of
'Anti-Avaloners', huh Tony Bonjovi? You see the world backwards up
there in your ivory tower. W-O-W!
SAY
WHAT GEORGE SILVER-HANDS JEFFERSON, SIR?????
W---O---W
THAT'S
MOTHER FUCKING WHAY, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TRIPPLE
WOW, RHM,
LIGHTNING GODDESS DIANA CAME TO SEE ME ABOUT 5 DAYS AND NIGHTS
STRAIGHT, AND AS DAVE ROTH SAID, WATCH OUT; SINCE THE
MILITUFORCE
DOES
NOT LIKE THAT!!! WHAAAAAAAA!
Now
back to the blog, folks, YO!!!!!! AHA-AHA-AHA MIKE MIKE MCNULTY FROM
1971!!!!!
Yes,
I did screw up a little bit, I am very very very old, ask INGRID-84,
she knows that indeed, there is a lot of
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
''BAGGAGE''
and
did I forget to say,
''BAGGAGE''??
I'll
take that W---O---W CARD if I may be Gozzwald permitted, Mister Macy.
Thank you!
WOW,
RH. WOW,
RH.
WOW,
RH. WOW,
RH.
WOW,
RH. WOW,
RH.
Yes
Mizz Zebriski had property out in the islands, and BAHA and
TIDDLEY-DEE-DAH-DO good for her. But did she and that friend of her
daughter by the name of Andrea just pop up out of nowhere, a mile
east of the Camden County, New Jersey Prosecutor's Office that day in
August of 1999 by pure chance, and if not, was she the one who
instigated this, or was she just being used to explore and probe this
particular parallel universe, by real powerful travelers, you all
know, other advanced doppelgangers of her in parallel realities where
the atoms vibrate a little bit differently than our atoms in this
universe all do, in a wild agreement that is way to complex to even
think about discussing on a blog? Well, you would all be correct if
you said that she in this world, her so-called physical self is
innocent in all of that, and the baggage information was something
that she could not have known about. Only a more advanced COPY OF
HERSELF, AND A TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON could be what knew this, AND TOLD
ME SO, through her, AS SUPPOSEDLY was the case about 2000 years ago
give or take, when GOD spoke through PETER when JESUS asked him the
mighty question, blah blah blah, this is who men say that I am in my
true higher world existence, but who do you say that I am, and he
jumped up like a shot and blurted out, ''YOU ARE THE SAVIOR (THE
CHRIST MESSIAH), SON OF THE LIVING GODDESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Of course,
she was the daughter, just not in a male form, AHA AHA, McNulty, old
pal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still could Helen Zebriski over here as the
dumb dork she was, have this powerful knowledge concerning Sarah and
me, copyright Office, after-all, she seemed to know that ''MARK AND
SARAH AREN'T THE ONLY TWO THAT KNOW THE DICTION'' of certain musical
projects, formulas, and so much more, poor old Jerry
springer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh
the Goddess, yes people, Helen Zebriski's dish daughter, Andrea, was
a story all in its own right, that the great high and mighty ATLANTIC
CITY LIFEGUARD FORCE HAD MANY A GREAT LAUGH OVER, I AM SURE.
WEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someday
soon, I will blow your mother fucking minds, good folks, with major
shit that you never ever will believe, but you will get a shock
that'll knock your dam socks the Christ off your feet. I promise,
lovely Monique!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But could all of this be proven
by me, to tie into an old school mate from the very first three years
of the nineteen hundred and seventies? You bet your ass on it, Annie
Cornfields Costner, YO! The
GREAT SARAH JACOBSON was indeed, another very special girl. Too bad
Mister Mackey would not let me run my cassette recorder that day, as
a lot more was said in the shadows, than just the great Bob Madison
Club of the Teacher's Lounge, and a few who's sleeping around with
who stories, that go hand in hand with any and all high schools all
over the cunt eating country, and most likely, the civilized world.
Still, Mister McDowell, maybe I love my calendar girl and my
calendars, and you loved taping as much as I did back then, but the
real secrets have not even begun to speak out, right oh lovely Karen
Upchuck Carpenter-83?????????????????????????????????
Now
moving on with the topic of the great Goddess Sarah Jacobson, good
believers and other folks; she claimed to be the strongest person,
not the strongest girl, in the school, and we had some real musclemen
types. Well anyone can say anything, but one day when she took a huge
jock, named Steve, and broke him apart in her bare hands like a
little toy; I knew that whatever SARAH claimed and said, was true,
and deep down, I ALWAYS KNEW SHE WAS MY GREAT SARAH KRASSLE, but it
goes way way way fucking beyond just this tid bit morsel of pauper
rationed crap, good folks out here in Morianityville, YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!! Also saying that she was the most awesome gorgeous 22 year
old that I had ever seen in my life is not even saying dog shit,
great Macintosh Nora maid of 1984!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Try
multiplying my statement by about one times ten to the power exponent
of two hundred and fifteen, YO DOGS!!!!!!!!!
Later
of course, I began to realize that this awesome two year old from New
York, was able to become this 22 year old super girl at my school. I
told you how she already knew about the Watergate days, but never
clarified back then, just what she knew and when. The day she first
discussed it in quick bursts of a few choice words, was back on the
newly built bridge in the late springtime in the year of 1972,
telling how 40 days from now, on the 17 June day, as it was then
early April on an unusually warm early spring afternoon, this would
all happen. Once she said this, I suddenly remembered a dream I had
of her just that night, where she was telling Steve the Jock, that
she does not kiss boys. Fifteen minutes later, this actually went
down in what you would call, real life. Talk about needing the
services of K-Mart. I know I had some ass wiping to do back at the
school. I told how that autumn upon returning to school in late
October, I had been beaten up in the same manner as my Cousin Donald
had, at a place we need not discuss right now, and instead of the
perpetrators being expelled, I was after shit was all blamed on me,
and I was then back at special education all over again, upsetting my
mother beyond any verbal description. Where are you Melanie Lovely
Brand New Key Safka, YO??????????????????????? I may have had a
version of it, but mister Dworkin, of the ''Law And Order''
television show, and Russell Thaxton; were ALSO BOTH
EXPLORATRONICALLY
SENT
TO TAKE CARE OF THAT, I have come to think and believe, good folks,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mister Macy, Sir! W-----O-----W!
Anyone
foolish enough to believe this and to discredit the MORIANITY truths
that really double as the ADULT VERSION and reprinted BOOK OF THE
BEACH, burned by Russell Thaxton that night in middle December of
1969 or maybe it was a little later on, as ISIS has fuzzed out my
memories now, for all I know it could have happened right around the
time that Dorothea Dario threw my bicycle into the Newton Creek, in
early January in 1970. In any event, the hypnotic SUNRAM eclipse, was
still a short ways off, taking place in March. Bob Madison was all a
part of this, as was John Zane, only in ways totally outside any
boxes of rationale. As of this point, I still am putting together
possible scenarios of how it all fits together, right down to Zane's
teacher, Mister Ciprionni Ohm. There is so much more to tell about
1969-1971, and the joke is on ISIS, for telling me to tell the blogs
more about this as well as the progressing years after this leading
up to the song, 'LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS' and the interaction where
she sang this song to me, in early June of 1980, and now is more than
33 years back into time. You can wonder about a million things that
all link up to all of this, along with the great original interaction
and the giant county wide chemtrail that dispersed and dissipated all
over the skies above me, on the following morning on that
chilly December day in 1969, just half a year after the almighty
Misses Marola made sure that I did that school play, so as to be at a
precise place and time, later on that day, down in Atlantic City, New
Jersey, to hear the mighty and great Sarah say to folks riding in a
car that came bolting down Tennessee Avenue, “Your friends are in
the shop”.
Just
tell me this folks, and I know the internet is gargantuan and appears
to include the entire world up there. Is there another Morianity or
something even close to it, anywhere up on this great and powerful
OZERNET????
DOES
THIS DUDE KNOW HIS ONIONS OR NOT GINA????????
Sure
he does, lovely one, but he doesn't need to rub them in his god dam
eyes; huh late Dave Chaz Roth, YO YO YO?
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Tom
Reale who molested me as a fifteen year old boy, was a lot more than
some ordinary child liking sicko perv. The night he thought PEE
SENIOR got at me on the following year, by his outlandish wild
behavior when I exited that jitney bus that late night on Cornwall
Avenue in Ventnor, New Jersey; proves that, if
nothing else does.
First off, there is no record criminally whatsoever of this man, and
according to all the television and legal authorities, none of these
sicko pervs just pick one person and do this shit to them one time,
and they don't have the endless luck of the Irish, and never get
caught either, sooner or later, that old wheel spins around and wham,
you're fucking toast, you fagot. Only this never ever happened to
this sick mother fucker, but IS HE just a sick mother fucker, or was
super gargantuan stuff all part of his answering my ad in the PRESS
OF ATLANTIC CITY
newspaper in the spring time of 1979, all another powerful super
EXPLORATRONIC
REALITY??????? I think we all know and agree, unless we wish to
remain eternal Missourian card carrying dues paying club
members!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Another WOW, if I may be
GOZZWALD
PERMITTED, UNCLE,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE
WEATHER BUG CITY CAMERA AT THE AIRPORT, IS SHOWN COURTESY
OF CHANNEL 12 TELEVISION, IN SOUTH
FLORIDA. If not at the airport, the shipyards, or ''wherever''
Bob!!!!!!!
AH
THAT ELUSIVE CAMERA THAT COMES AND GOES, ALL JESSE'S WEEEEE!
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remember, this chart will move during the hours of 9:30 AM and 4:00
PM, not in live action, but you can snap off and back onto the blog,
and every few minutes, the chart will update, ahhh these leevely ol
leprechauns, maitees. Technology can be wonderful me frensl,
speeeshally ween its on your side of the fight,
laddies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAA Auntie Alice Gallagher,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!
But
where are you when I god dam need you, lovely baby-blond? Oh yeah,
that's right, she is at the waterfalls with me, her RICKY,
WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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