Repost: The Cabin
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Posted:Nov 22, 2008 10:14 pm
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The vehicle was packed and we were ready to go. Big fluffy snowflakes began to fall from the sky as we began to head north out of the cities. The sun glistened off the freshly fallen snow as night fell it shone like little diamonds. I was so happy that we'd decided to get away together. The cabin was about 3 hours north of the cities and we drove in silence for quite a while as we tried to wash away the trials and tribulations of the day. It had been a while since we'd spent a weekend like this away together. I gently put my hand on his leg and gave a little squeeze as I gently began rubbing his leg. He turned and smiled at me and that was all I needed to do to remind him of the fun we were going to have.
My thoughts quickly turned lusty and I couldn't help but start to flush and get a little damp as I thought of the last time we went to the cabin. During that trip, we were less than an hour out of the cities before we were pulled over on a dark country road and I was bent over the hood of the car taking it all in, the beauty of the woods around us and listening to the soft moans that altered our breathing with each thrust. He must have read my mind, because he said "that was fabulous wasn't it?!" I feigned innocence but couldn't pull it off. He put his hand in my lap and could feel the heat I was generating there despite the 30 degree weather outside of the car. "Mmmmm, you are thinking about it aren't you!?"
We reminisced about it and as we did I noticed the buldge in his pants growing harder. I couldn't hesitate, before I found myself stroking the buldge and feeling it twitch under the touch of my hand, begging to be freed. I unbuckled his pants as he continued to drive, but from the look on his face, he was well aware of where this was leading to and smiled at me mischeviously. Ahhh that sexy smile. I unzipped his pants and his magnificent cock flew out of his pants as I released it from the confines of his jeans.
I grabbed his dick gently in my hand and slowly rubbed my finger over the tip of the head circling it with little motions teasingly as precum rose to the surface to greet me. I reached down and hungrily licked the tip and gently sucked the precum off of it sucking it all in. I watched his reaction after I did this and saw him gently biting his lower lip in anticipation of my next move. In my sexiest voice, I asked him "If I were to take this into my mouth and start sucking on it, will you be able to drive?!" all I heard back from him was a moan and I took that as a "yes".
I opened his pants as much as I could to expose and free it from the confines of his clothes, allowing me more access to it all. I continued to gently pump as I firmly grasped the shaft. With my other hand I gently played with his balls. Hungry for another taste, I licked the entire length of the shaft as if I were trying to cover every inch of it with my tongue. I loved to tease him, I loved to watch him as I teased him- it was such a turn on to see his reaction to my talented tongue. I decided to focus on the beauty in front of me and gave my undivided attention to his magnificent package. I took it all in and pumped and sucked watching for cues to his satisfaction. I snuck my right hand into his pants and began to massage that delicate area just under the balls between the penis and anus. This always got an amazing reaction from him. I wanted to give him a preview of the fabulous weekend we were about to have away together. Up and down my head bopped in his lap as I sucked up all the juices that flowed from my mouth and his cock. It tasted so good, I couldn't wait to taste the explosion- so I did my little trick that always gave him instant gratification and it worked in a heartbeat. He exploded in my mouth and let out the most intense and sexy moans I'd heard out of him in a long time. I was a little worried about staying on the road as he bucked while he finally let it all flow. "MMmmm that was so good" he said in a lusty throaty voice.
Satisfied with a job well done, tingles and waves of heat filled my cunt as I repeatidly heard his moans over and over again in my mind long after he finished. It was as if I had turned that moment into an instant flash back that played over and over again in my mind as we drove on. He pulled me closer and I was way too horny not to do something about the wetness in my pants. I wanted it now, I couldn't wait another hour and a half to arrive at the cabin. He looked at me as if reading my mind and said... "you really need it badly don't you?" Smiling, I said, "No, I really want AND need it badly". I grabbed his right hand off the stearing wheel as he continued to drive and put it safely in my lap. It took no convincing to get him to start rubbing and he said as if surprised "Oh babe, you are soooo wet!" I was aware of that fact and snuggled closer to him and nibbled on his ear as I whispered "will you help me get off? I can't wait any longer"
I then laid back against the passenger side door, pulled my pants down and off over my boots but leaving my 2" heeled boots on and spread my legs open wide for him. He looked over at me and knew that I wasn't going to be patient, I wanted it now. He was very good at giving me everything I ever wanted and never told me "no", this time was no exception. I spread my legs wide for a clear view and opened my lips up and apart so he could see how wet I was. I dipped a finger in and it came out dripping wet- I licked it off and teasingly nibbled at my finger savoring the taste. He immediately became flushed in the face as he watched me do this. In his softed and sexiest voice he said "Can I have a taste?" This simple question was the hottest question I'd been asked in months and I didn't need the heater on in the car to warm us, because we were generating plenty of that as we were.
I took a few strokes across my lips and dowm my clit and then stuck a couple fingers deep into my pussy. I pulled my fingers back out after a few hot strokes, I sat up and put my fingers in his waiting mouth. He sucked on my finger long and hard and I could feel it down to the tip of my toes it was such a sensual feeling.
I noticed him slowing down and turning off on a side road that appeared to be seldomly traveled. He stopped the car, pushed his seat back as far as it could go and leaned down into my waiting pussy. He knew what I liked. This man knew how to please me and was very talented. He grasped my thighs and pulled me closer to him as he buried his face into my hot pussy. The first stroke was electric and I felt like I was in a state of euhoria. He teased and tickled me in all of the right places. In little to no time I could feel myself gushing cum all over his face. It felt so amazing as he continued to make me take the lashing of his tongue even though I began cumming- he continued to lick and suck despite my orgasm and all of a sudden I felt an amazingly significant earth shattering orgasm out of the blue and he continued to suck and tease me despite my sensitivity but it quickly disappated as I felt another wave of ephoria come over me and I came again.
He looked up at me with wet lips and said... "how was that? It is just a precursor for what I am going to give you later." I was speechless as I continued to ride the waves that overcame me.
It wasn't long before we were dressed again and ready to continue our journey to the cabin on the lake. The hot tube should be ready for our arrival I was thinking. He must have read my mind as we nearly both said it at the same time. The last time we enjoyed a hot time in the hot tub it was an amazing orgasm. It is sexy to walk outside into the freezing cold night and step into a bubbling hot tub underneath the stars.
We pulled up to the cabin and looked at each other with a sly smile. It was as if we knew what the other was thinking. "I'll race you to the bedroom!"
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Sex University Homework Part 2
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Posted:May 17, 2007 9:04 am
Last Updated:Jul 9, 2007 6:50 am
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Do you think that porn is a healthy part of adult sexuality?
I think in today's world, it's become more mainstream, more okay. I remember in college (in the 90's) going over to one of my best girlfriends and her and her boyfriend would be watching porn at 3pm on a Tuesday. I was a little more reserved about that during those days, I thought it was courageous of her to do that with him openly without any shame, guilt or fear of judgement.
Now, in my late 30's, I feel like I am more open. Less fearful, more willing to take risks. When I was married, we watched porn a little and I still have the collection to show for it. I remember taking him to a strip club as a surprise when we were in Vegas and recall that being one of the BEST nights we'd ever had. I was so hot that night. It was incredibly liberating and I felt fabulous. We stopped on our way back to the hotel at a sex shop and made a few purchases. However, once away from that free environment and back home at the ranch, things fell by the wayside and we lost touch with each other sexually. I think that is critical in a marriage- to keep sex as important as brushing your teeth, eating breakfast and breathing.
Keep it alive... Enjoy it. Recreate it. Because, it's true, if you don't use it, you lose it.
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Sex University Homework
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Posted:May 16, 2007 8:53 am
Last Updated:May 18, 2007 8:04 pm
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What have you learned about sex since you first became sexually active?
It's a lot more fun as time goes on.
How has that information and experience affected your sex life? Do you feel like you're a better lover now than when you were younger? Why, or why not?
Definately, I am much better, more relaxed, more confident. I am not afraid to say what I want, how I want it or when/where I want it. This is easier with someone I feel comfortable with and someone who sexually charges me. Yes, I said- Sexually charges me- that means, someone who makes me want to come just by their smile.
Do you feel differently about sexual information than you do about other kinds of information? Are there kinds of sex information you think can't be learned from a book or a video? If so, what are they, and why?
I tend to believe sex information a lot more than other information, such as health and nutrition info. I think there is less room for inconsistencies in sex information. You take what you want from it and use it or move on.
Things that can't be learned by a book or video are specific to pleasing your partner. Like the way he loves it when I swirl my tongue teasingly on the tip of his penis than devour it like I'm sucking on a straw. The way that "he" knows a backrub is the fastest way into my pants. 
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Ummm
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Posted:May 16, 2007 8:53 am
Last Updated:May 16, 2007 11:22 am
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Yeah.
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One down- two to go
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Posted:May 16, 2007 8:33 am
Last Updated:May 18, 2007 8:05 pm
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I just took one of my critical finals. It was a 100 questions and I swear it was written in gibberish or at least it might as well have been. I am on pins/needles now waiting for the score to post.
I have two more to take between today and tomorrow. I'm going out with friends for drinks on Friday night, so that will help me to relax after all of this crazy stress. I forgot how stressful school is. Now I am really debating taking summer classes.
I feel like everything is bugging me more than usual. People were coming and going from the class while taking the test, which I always thought was an illegal act, but I guess not since 1/2 the class got up/down during the test and went to "the bathroom" ... (what, where you have the answers posted?!) It was really pissing me off. Then another girl in class was wearing flip flops and with every step she took I wanted to scream. The lady next to me was probably in her late 50's, she was giggling throughout the test... WHY WHY WHY?!?.... because she found the test so amusing?!!?!??? Grrrr. When I put the test down, I had a bad feeling about it. But now it is done, that's it, no redo's.
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The beach- Should I continue this story?
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Posted:May 15, 2007 8:47 am
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 12:56 pm
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Hmmm, I came across a story I wrote- I am thinking that I might just finish it. Should I?
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The Beach-
The last day of my long awaited vacation was approaching much too quickly for me. It had already been six glorious days of fun in the sun. The weather was perfect, warm, sunny, and tropical; the hotel setting was even more so. From the fabulous view out my suite deck, I could see the oceans surf rushing into shore in tumultuous waves beating against the oceanfront. The sun was fierce and fiery keeping me warm in the breeze.
It was a relaxing and uneventful trip; Cabo San Lucas was just what I had been hoping it would be. After a few days on the beach, a day of shopping and a luxurious day at the spa I was feeling quite successful. The only thing that was missing during this fabulous vacation was someone to share it with. I planned this trip just a few weeks after he asked me for the divorce. Starting over at 37 isn’t where I pictured myself to be at this point of my life, but here I was and it was time to start living for me now. I liked being part of a couple, a partnership, I missed that now. I missed my ex, but knew that it was more over than ever now- there was too much residual pain to go backwards now. It was time to move on, it was time…
It was 83 degrees, with brilliant blue skies as I lay by the pool. Patiently I waited for the cabana boy to come by so I could order a drink. I was craving something fun, tropical and intoxicating to drink. Shortly after my patience ran out, I got up from my comfy lounge chair and walked over to the pool bar to order the drink myself. On one side there was the swim up bar and on the other side there was dry bar service. I gathered my long blonde hair back together and twisted it around and up into a clip. I reached for my towel and wrapped it around my waist and tied into a knot and walked over to the bar.
As I was approaching the cabana bar, a tall dark handsome man approached from the other direction at the same time. He was in his early 40’s, about 6’ tall with tantalizing dark brown eyes and short dark curly tousled hair. He wasn’t dressed like those around the pool. He was wearing red athletic shorts, a white t-shirt that showed off his hard tan body. His tennis shoes and the sweat on his tight t-shirt made it obvious that he had just got back from a jog along the beach. The look on my face must have read “fuck me” because I couldn’t stop staring at him no matter how hard I tried. It was almost embarrassing as I stared into his eyes and then began staring at him taking in his magnificent body. Finally I broke the stare, I looked away and smiled. I was a little embarrassed by my obvious desperation but the tall dark stranger seemed flattered by it. He returned the smile and followed me into the cabana bar. “So, what are we having to drink? What do you recommend?” he said. The conversation was light, as I recommended the obvious frozen drinks with playful teasing and flirting mixed in between our talk. He was incredibly sexy. He told me his name was Steve, that he was a pilot and that he had just flew in from Nevada for the night. He had been put up at the resort by the airlines- which according to him didn’t usually occur at a 5 star all inclusive resort. “It must be my lucky day” he said to me smiling. The conversation was playful and I did my best to keep it flowing. We stood at the bar making small talk, but I couldn’t help wonder what it would be like to kiss the lips that I watched in front of me sipping from his drink. He was very hot. I had a visual of his sexy well built body in his pilot’s uniform with me stripping it off of him! Wow, I thought, as a little heat wave flushed through me, I felt instantly wet as the vision of this encounter went through my mind as he stood before me. I felt a little guilty having such hot thoughts about a perfect stranger. It was as if he could read my mind, because he smiled at me slyly and asked me to have dinner with him.
I returned to my suite, took a long shower, shaved and anticipated the night ahead. I put on a little sleeveless dress with some subtle heels and a light sweater. It had been a long time since I’d had sex and I was well over due. I couldn’t help but hope that the night went in the direction of some sexual satisfaction for me. My pilot would due just fine.
Steve knocked on my door at 6pm, just as he promised. He was freshly dressed in casual resort wear and smelled FABULOUS. I was intoxicated by the first breath I took of him. He looked amazing and when he smiled, he had little laugh lines around his eyes that made me melt. I wasn’t sure how I would get though dinner without wet panties at this point. I decided to invite him in for a drink since we had plenty of time before our dinner reservations.
I had a bottle of champagne that he opened for me. He poured us both a glass and we went out to the balcony that overlooked the ocean on one side and the pool on the other. The sun was setting and the combination of the ocean air and Steve’s cologne was throwing me over the edge, it was incredible. The electricity between us was evident. Without any warning, I found myself leaning into him and kissing him. I couldn’t stand it anymore. His lips tasted like champagne and they were hot and met mine just as eagerly. I could feel his erection beneath me and wondered what he tasted like.
I reached down to feel him and was happy with what I felt there. I unzipped his pants and pulled out a fabulous looking hard girthy cock. Gently I led him over to the lounge chair on the balcony and took his pants off him so I could have full access to everything there. I cupped his balls into my hands and gently squeezed and kneaded them, then grabbed the base of his penis with my hand and guided it to my lips and awaiting tongue. I sucked on the top of the head lightly and watched his reaction which appeared to be from my vantage point ‘blissful’ as he slyly smiled at me and gave out a little moan. Pumping slowly from the base I met each pump with a little suckling then stopped and licked the head softly until pre cum oozed out and I lapped it up eagerly like a little thirsty smitten kitten. It tasted so good I wanted more. Watching him watching me made me so wet. I stopped for a minute lifted up my dress and took off my panties and we watched as they fell to the floor, along with my sweater and dress.
My nipple were firm and hard standing at attention in the warm breezy tropical evening air. We could hear the wave crashing into the shore and still could hear the music at the pool playing in the background, people laughing and talking below us. It was a turn on to be out in public, being so naughty. From the view we had, there were rooms above us and just to the left of the balcony were other rooms that had a view into ours. Just past that next door, they were building an addition to the resort. We could see the men were still working standing on scaffolding trying to complete a hard day’s work. I on the other hand, was just standing in front of something very hard! It was hard and wet waiting so patiently for me to return with my hot breath and pink tongue teasing it to ecstasy. I returned for a quick teasing lick but stood up and reached for his hand to feel my own wetness. With two fingers, he ran his hand across my wetness and plunged them deep into my wet pussy. He pulled them out and gave me a taste, then plunged in with his fingers again to try a taste for himself. We both sucked his fingers dry, my tongue sucking on his fingers wanting more. I tried to return to his waiting hard cock, but he stopped me. “I want more of that fantastic tasting pussy”, he stood up, led me into the bedroom and I lay back in the middle of the bed; he opened my legs wide and began to please me. I couldn’t stand it; I needed something to suck on as well. It felt so good, but I wanted more. I sat up, pulled him onto the bed and straddled his face, while positioning myself nicely over his thick cock. The skin of his cock was like silk; he was beautifully made and tasted phenomenal. I played with the tip for a little bit, while feeling his tongue on my clit sucking and nibbling gently. I pumped lightly with one hand from the base guiding his cock into my mouth. Sucking furiously teasingly, then I took my thumb and gently circled it around the top of the head as I gently held onto it. Once again a little cum trickled out. It was hard to concentrate on anything but sucking because Steve’s expert tongue was licking my pussy with raw talent. I felt out of my body at one point because it took me higher sexually than I thought was possible. He hit me with his tongue in all of the right places, then plunged his two fingers into my pussy again as he pumped and sucked on my clit. He would stop every now and then teasing me with his tongue with little flittering licks when what I wanted was for him to suck hard. I could do nothing but suck with fury as I anticipated him doing the same. When he finally did, I felt electricity run through me; it was amazing as I ground my hips into his hungry mouth. My tongue was licking in between the thirsty sucks. His hips were bucking under my sucking lips. As if we both knew the magic moment, we came within seconds of each other. I could feel the boiling cum rising to the surface as he exploded into my mouth and I sucked with all I had until he quit moving and he did the same for my satisfied pussy.
We sat up and began kissing sensually at first, then erotically. He was a fabulous kisser of all things kissable. We could taste each other through our kiss and the combination between the two of us tasted amazing. We reluctantly stopped making out and agreed that we had worked up an appetite and headed downstairs for our dinner reservation. We knew we’d have to keep our strength up in order to go through round two, later. I couldn’t wait. The anticipation of how he would feel inside of me was intense. We sexually teased each other as we helped each other get dressed again for dinner. We were giddy, like two high school drunk off the juices of our recent passionate exchange.
Dinner was amazing, the conversation riveting. We exchanged personal storied from our divorces as we sat next to each other at a small table in the restaurant. He shared with me that he owned his own plane, had a home in Nevada as well as another in southern California. He came from a wealthy family and chose to not participate in the family business. We exchanged small talk for a while until dessert came, I fed him a spoonful of my strawberries and whip cream, I leaned over and whispered in his ear “I’d love to lick this whip cream off that magnificent cock of yours”. That was all he need to hear to move things along. We left the restaurant and decided to take a stroll along the beach. It had cooled down and my nipples felt like they were jumping out of my chest. I put my sweater on, took my sandals off and walked barefoot with him along the soft white sandy beach. The moon was bright in the nighttime sky, no clouds, just lots of stars surrounding us. We found a quiet place to sit and I sat in front of him as he wrapped his arms around me holding me tightly. My back rested against his warm hard chest, his breath on my neck- I nuzzled my head back into the warmth and he began to kiss my neck and ear. This was an instant turn on for me to feel his lips and tongue on my neck, along with the sound of the ocean which seems to be a natural aphrodisiac for me. Just like the lyrics from my favorite Del Amitri song which goes-“The sound of the surf makes strange things happen to me”. I love the water in every format, river, ocean, stream, babbling brook, you name it! I knew that this combination of the tropical setting, the ocean and Steve would be an incredible experience.
To be continued…
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My eyes are open
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Posted:May 15, 2007 8:43 am
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 12:56 pm
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Good morning-
I am the princess of procrastination. I have three finals left and I just can't get into it. The coffee is brewed, I've had a cup but it didn't work. Then I decided to shave my legs. I am feeling like I need to release some stress. Maybe I'll be inspired to write a new sultry story soon. I love to write that stuff, I am glad that it is received so well by everyone who reads them. Perhaps that is what I should do when I grow up? Become an erotic writer? Hmmm.
I feel like someone lit a match underneath me. I feel hypersexual- I don't know how to explain it. It is a wonderful feeling but at the same time being single it makes it hard to enjoy it. It is like I am turned on with no way to put the fire out. I wonder how common that is or if it has something to do with the beautiful weather or the fact that I am almost done with school, or perhaps I am just plain horny!?
I leave next week on vacation. I haven't been able to get excited about it since I am in school and have so much to do yet. I will be spending 7 days in the sun, laying on the beach, relaxing with a margarita in my hand. I can't wait. No romance planned, as you know, I am single and trying to get things in order still. I am taking my with me. Wish me luck with that one. I definately am planning a spa day or two.
Okay, I better open a book or it might ruin my vacation if I don't do well. Wish me luck on my finals!
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Still here
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Posted:May 13, 2007 9:38 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 12:56 pm
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I can feel the inspiration rising up within me to write a new story. I am going on vacation soon and that is always a great time to be able to relax, to unwind and let my fantasies flow onto the paper (so to speak). I've been so busy, I haven't induldged in FriendFinder-x for a while, I am getting more hot and bothered lately.
It's amazing how quickly time flies by us.
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Still here
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Posted:May 13, 2007 9:37 pm
Last Updated:May 14, 2007 9:13 pm
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I can feel the inspiration rising up within me to write a new story. I am going on vacation soon and that is always a great time to be able to relax, to unwind and let my fantasies flow onto the paper (so to speak). I've been so busy, I haven't induldged in FriendFinder-x for a while, I am getting more hot and bothered lately.
It's amazing how quickly time flies by us.
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Life gets in the way
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Posted:Nov 28, 2006 11:08 am
Last Updated:May 13, 2007 9:38 pm
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It's amazing how time flies. I haven't been on FriendFinder-x in a while. Things are a little more than chaotic at the moment in every aspect of my life. I am reassured by EVERYONE that "it'll get better". Hopefully the masses are correct and it truly will.
Ciao
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I'm GOLDEN again
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Posted:Sep 23, 2006 7:50 am
Last Updated:May 13, 2007 9:38 pm
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I decided to resubscribe to GOLD on FriendFinder-x. It's been a while since I've been on and I forgot how addictive this can be.
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