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Flashback
June 6, 1989
Cyrinda's POV
Today, Joe decided to take the kids to his mom's house. I tagged along because I didn't want to stay home by myself. Also, it would've been rude to not go. Did that make sense? On the ride there, Joe began talking to Kourtney.
"So Kourtney, in 2 days you'll be turning 9 years old. What do you wanna do on your birthday?" Asked Joe. I can't believe she's turning 9. Seems like yesterday, I brought her home from the hospital.
"I don't know. I want to do something awesome like rock climbing!" She enthusiastically suggested. 'Awesome' is currently her favorite word, which I think is cute.
"Oh yeah? What do you want for your birthday?" Joe asked.
Kourtney stayed quiet for a while. I was beginning to think maybe she didn't hear him until she answered back "I want dolls and books!"
Books. Man, she loves to read. I think it's great that she loves reading. She doesn't read books kids her age read. She reads books only teenagers would read.
"Okay!" Joe laughed and asked "What kind of books do you want?"
"The ones that tell scary stories!"
Joe laughed and said to me "She's so cute."
I smiled and turned around to look at the kids. Ashton and Mark were asleep as usual. Kourtney was looking out the window. I turned back around and sighed. I thought to myself and couldn't believe she's turning 9 years old. I remember 10 years ago, when I first got pregnant. Joe and I had been married for over a year and things were going bad...
Flashback to September 24, 1979
Joe walked inside the house and flopped down on the couch. He let out a deep sigh and closed his eyes.
I'm so glad to be home. He thought to himself. He was high from smoking that joint with Steven earlier.
"Where were you?" He jumped when he heard his wife, Cyrinda, ask. He sat up and opened his eyes.
"Uhm at the studio, recording. I thought I told you that."
"Don't lie to me, Joe!" This has been going on all week. Joe goes to the studio, record with the band and she automatically assumes he's out there, cheating on her. Joe hated it whenever she did this. They had been married for over a year and they were already having problems.
"I'm not lying!" He angerily said and thought to himself I'm getting sick of this. I'm tired of fighting. Yesterday, it got bad. I actually did start yelling at her.
"Who is she? Is she prettier than me?"
"I'm not cheating on you!" He stood up.
"Then why do you come home so late? Just tell me who she is!" Her voice was starting to get loud.
"I am not cheating on you! I come home late because Jack always wants to talk to me! You can go ask him if you don't believe me!" His voice was starting to get loud, too.
"No. If I do ask, he'll probably cover for you." She scoffed and set her hands on her hips.
"I hate you so much right now. I can't believe you'd accuse me of cheating. Why would I go out and fuck some nasty whore?"
"3 years down the drain." She said under her breath.
"Stop! Just stop it!" Joe yelled, "I'm not cheating on you! Why is that so hard to believe!? How would you like it if I started accusing you of cheating? You wouldn't like it, huh?"
She looked at him and shook her head "I can't believe you just yelled at me. Some man I married..."
"Are you serious? Are you fucking serious?" Joe sighed and walked towards the kitchen. "I give up!" He said under his breath. He sighed and leaned his back against the counter. He heard someone walk in the kitchen. He turned around and saw her.
"What?" He asked.
She rolled her eyes at him, "Cheater."
"Go! Just go! I can't stand to look at you right now. You make me sick!" He yelled. She sniffled and walked out of the kitchen. Joe sighed and ran his hand through his hair. He didn't mean to say that. He walked after her and found her on the couch. She had her hands covering her face. He could hear her sobbing. Joe felt guilty for yelling at her. The best thing he could think of is apologizing and comforting her. He went along with it and sat down next to her.
"Hey, I'm sorry." He apologized and continued, "It's that I've been really stressed lately and fighting just makes it worse. I'm really sorry for yelling at you. I really am."
She looked at him for a second before looking away.
"I'm sorry! I just... Snapped. That's why I yelled. It'll never happen again, I promise." Said Joe, trying to make her feel better.
She looked down at her feet and stayed quiet. She coughed and moved away from him.
"Baby--" He said and got closer.
"Joe, I don't want you anywhere near me!" Cyrinda sternly said.
"But-"
"And I most definetly don't want you calling me "baby"!" She looked at him and glared. Her nose and eyes were red. To his surprise, her make up was still intact.
"You know what? I hate the way you've been treating me lately. I treat you like a fuckin' princess. I'm fuckin' nice to you and shit. Fuck. Maybe I should just treat you like shit if that's the way you're going to treat me!" Said Joe, obviously getting angry.
"Yeah, that would give me a good reason to divorce you!" She snapped.
"Goddamn it!" Yelled Joe, "I'm going to go outside and have myself a cigarette. I can't stand being in the same room with you."
She watched him get up and walk outside. She thought about what he said, about the way he treats her. He made some pretty good points. He did treat her well. Maybe she should apologize to him. After all, she still loved him. She decided to go apologize. Turning the knob, she stepped outside and found Joe sitting on the steps, with his back leaning against the wall and with a lit cigarette between his fingers. He didn't bother looking who was behind him, since it was pretty obvious who it was going to be. She sat down next to him and stayed quiet.
Joe brought his cigarette up to his lips and sucked on it before exhaling the smoke.
"I'm sorry for yelling at you." Joe spoke up before taking another drag off his cigarette.
"And I'm sorry for accusing you of cheating." She apologized and explained "I'm just really paranoid. Joe, you're famous. Girls will do anything to suck your dick. Anything. Everytime your touring with the band, I always think your in your dressing room, fucking some girl."
"Well. Don't think that. Next time the band is touring, come with me. The only girl I'll be fucking in my dressing room will be you. I promise you." Smiled Joe.
"Oh Joe." Cooed Cryinda.
"You'd love that, huh?" Asked Joe, smirking a little, "You'd love me eating you out and fucking you on my dresser, in my dressing room."
"You'd know I love it, baby. I love it when you're inside me. I love it when that..." She sat closer and rubbed his cock with her hand "... Big cock is inside me."
Joe groaned and tilted his head back as she continued rubbing him, causing him to get hard. He groaned as she continued rubbing him. "Baby..." He swallowed hard, "Lets go inside."
"Mmm okay." She slowly stopped and stood up. She watched him take one last drag of his cigarette, before crushing it on the ground. He stood up and followed her inside. He closed the door behind him and sat on the couch. Cyrinda sat down next to him and kissed him as she unbuckled his tight jeans. Joe lifted his ass and felt her pull down his jeans, along with his underwear. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.
"I want you to watch me." He grumbled as he began slowly stroking his cock. He looked at her and leaned in for another kiss as he continued stroking. He groaned softly and tilted his head back. He looked at her and knew she was fighting the urge to set her hand on his cock. He smirked and decided to tease her.
"You want to watch me cum?" He murmured as he rubbed his thumb against the underside of the head. She nodded her head and continued watching.
"Oh fuck." He responded and laughed a little. She laughed with him. He leaned in towards and kissed his lover before leaning back out. Joe was panting now and had shifted on the couch.
"Suck it, baby." He demanded. She smiled, leaned in, and took Joe's cock in her mouth. The sight of her lips wrapped around the head was almost enough to drive Joe over the edge. He watched and moaned as his cock slid in and out of her mouth, completely covered in her spit.
"Mmm... Yes..." He groaned and continued watching. She grabbed him and began sucking harder. He was beginning to get close, maybe too close. He thrusted his hips forward, and came in her mouth. She moaned and swallowed his cum. She slowly took his cock out of her mouth and looked at him.
"My turn." She said, removing her pants.
"Hold on." Joe said and pulled her shirt over her head and unhooked her bra. He smiled "Continue."
She smiled back, got on her back and opened her legs. She ran just her fingertips down her torso, pressing down when she came to the top of her panties. By this time, she was already wet and could feel herself dripping through the cotton. She pulled the panties off her legs. She watched Joe pick the panties up and rub his cock against them. She used one finger to circle her clit, brushing lightly on the places that she knew would drive her wild. She looked at her husband and asked "Like what you see?"
He moaned and nodded his head. He was stroking his cock while he kept his eyes on her. She moaned and slid her finger against a certain spot on the right side of her clit. She set one hand on her nipples and began playing with them. She inserted not one, but two fingers inside her. She began panting as she began fucking herself with her fingers.
"Oh god!" She moaned out loudly. She slowly came to a stop and looked at Joe, "I want you."
He smiled, leaned in and buried his face between her legs. He pushed her legs apart further and began slowly flicking his tongue against her clit. He heard her gasp and moan as he did this.
"Mm baby, you taste good." He moaned out and began flicking faster. She began moaning loudly at this. She moved her hips forward while pushing his head in.
"Joe... Please..!" She whimpered as she felt him lick faster. She was close, too close. She cried out as she came. He moaned as he began licking her cum.
"You taste really good." He said in a low voice as he got on his knees. He began stroking his cock and began fingering her. Once he got her completely turned on, he leaned in to kiss her before sticking his cock inside her. She softly groaned when she realized he was completely inside her. He began rocking into her, going slow but hard. They were face to face. She looked into his dark brown eyes and saw lust and pleasure.
"Oh god Joe... Please..." She moaned ".... P-please..."
"Please what?" He smirked. He knew what she wanted to say. He just wanted to hear her say it. Or beg for it. "Beg for it. Beg for me to fuck you."
She whimpered after he said that. She opened her mouth to speak but only a moan escaped.
"Come on, baby, beg for it." He smirked and continued thrusting.
"P-please..." She whimpered. He leaned down and began kissing her neck.
"Please what?"
"P-please fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast. I need you baby!" She whimpered.
"Oh yes." He growled "Thats just what I needed to hear."
His thrusts were beginning to become harder and faster. He groaned and looked into her green eyes. He saw pleasure in her eyes. He leaned in and gave her a kiss before he began slamming against her.
"Yes..." He hissed and began slamming against her, faster. She began moaning and crying out his name.
"Oh Joe!" She cried out and wrapped her arms around him. He groaned and began panting. Sweat rolled off his face and fell onto her chest. He leaned in and crushed his lips against hers. A minute later, He slowed down and pulled his cock out. He sat on the couch and watched her get up and climb on top of him.
"Ride it," whispered Joe as he set his hands on her hips. He crushed their mouths together before slamming her down onto his cock. She rose slowly only to be slammed back down firmly every time. It wasn't long before Joe's hips were slamming against her.
"Oh fuck!" She cried out. Joe moaned out and moved his hands towards her ass. He leaned back into the couch and listened to her moan. Joe groaned and closed his eyes. The feeling was driving him closer to coming. Maybe too close. He flipped her over onto her back and slammed himself against her until they both came. He moaned out as he spilled he seed inside her. Then he looked at his lover. He leaned in and passionately kissed her.
"I love you baby." Said Joe.
She weakly smiled and said "Love you too." He set his head on her chest and began catching his breath.
"Fuck. I'm so tired." He said.
"Me too. You wore me out!" She laughed and stroked his head.
"I had fun." He playfully growled.
"I had fun too." She yawned, "Lets get our clothes and go to bed."
"Sounds good." He said and gave her another kiss before getting up. She watched him walk around naked, picking up his clothes. He turned around and asked "What?"
She smiled and shook her head "Nothing."
"Tell me."
"No... Oh alright, you look sexy when you're naked."
He blushed "You look sexy when naked, too!"
She laughed and blushed. Ah, I love him.
End of Flashback
Cyrinda's POV
Two weeks later, I found out I was pregnant with Kourtney. I remember telling Joe about the pregnancy. He was so excited. I still remember that cute smile he had on his face when I told him. He jumped and hugged me. Joe has to be the sweetest man I have ever been with. I regret fighting with him that day I got pregnant. But whatever, That fight lead to the best sex I have ever had.
I happily sighed and looked out the car window.
"What?" I heard Joe ask.
"Hmm?" I looked away from the window and looked directly at him.
"What are you so happy about?" He asked while smiling.
"Just thinking about the day I got pregnant with Kourtney. Like how it went from fighting to sex. I remember you making me beg for it."
"Oh." He smirked, "I had really fun that day."
"Yeah me too." I smiled at him. He smiled back and leaned in for a quick kiss before looking back at the road.
"I love you." He said. I smiled and said I love you back. I looked in the backseat and found all the kids sleeping. Did I ever tell you how much I love my husband and kids?
Originally (I think that's how it's spelt), Kourtney was going to die. But I obviously changed my mind and killed Ashton. Anyway, I hope you guys liked this chapter. I have like two other alternatives to this story. I'm going to edit them and post them on here. Meanwhile, please review my stories.
June 6, 1989
Cyrinda's POV
Today, Joe decided to take the kids to his mom's house. I tagged along because I didn't want to stay home by myself. Also, it would've been rude to not go. Did that make sense? On the ride there, Joe began talking to Kourtney.
"So Kourtney, in 2 days you'll be turning 9 years old. What do you wanna do on your birthday?" Asked Joe. I can't believe she's turning 9. Seems like yesterday, I brought her home from the hospital.
"I don't know. I want to do something awesome like rock climbing!" She enthusiastically suggested. 'Awesome' is currently her favorite word, which I think is cute.
"Oh yeah? What do you want for your birthday?" Joe asked.
Kourtney stayed quiet for a while. I was beginning to think maybe she didn't hear him until she answered back "I want dolls and books!"
Books. Man, she loves to read. I think it's great that she loves reading. She doesn't read books kids her age read. She reads books only teenagers would read.
"Okay!" Joe laughed and asked "What kind of books do you want?"
"The ones that tell scary stories!"
Joe laughed and said to me "She's so cute."
I smiled and turned around to look at the kids. Ashton and Mark were asleep as usual. Kourtney was looking out the window. I turned back around and sighed. I thought to myself and couldn't believe she's turning 9 years old. I remember 10 years ago, when I first got pregnant. Joe and I had been married for over a year and things were going bad...
Flashback to September 24, 1979
Joe walked inside the house and flopped down on the couch. He let out a deep sigh and closed his eyes.
I'm so glad to be home. He thought to himself. He was high from smoking that joint with Steven earlier.
"Where were you?" He jumped when he heard his wife, Cyrinda, ask. He sat up and opened his eyes.
"Uhm at the studio, recording. I thought I told you that."
"Don't lie to me, Joe!" This has been going on all week. Joe goes to the studio, record with the band and she automatically assumes he's out there, cheating on her. Joe hated it whenever she did this. They had been married for over a year and they were already having problems.
"I'm not lying!" He angerily said and thought to himself I'm getting sick of this. I'm tired of fighting. Yesterday, it got bad. I actually did start yelling at her.
"Who is she? Is she prettier than me?"
"I'm not cheating on you!" He stood up.
"Then why do you come home so late? Just tell me who she is!" Her voice was starting to get loud.
"I am not cheating on you! I come home late because Jack always wants to talk to me! You can go ask him if you don't believe me!" His voice was starting to get loud, too.
"No. If I do ask, he'll probably cover for you." She scoffed and set her hands on her hips.
"I hate you so much right now. I can't believe you'd accuse me of cheating. Why would I go out and fuck some nasty whore?"
"3 years down the drain." She said under her breath.
"Stop! Just stop it!" Joe yelled, "I'm not cheating on you! Why is that so hard to believe!? How would you like it if I started accusing you of cheating? You wouldn't like it, huh?"
She looked at him and shook her head "I can't believe you just yelled at me. Some man I married..."
"Are you serious? Are you fucking serious?" Joe sighed and walked towards the kitchen. "I give up!" He said under his breath. He sighed and leaned his back against the counter. He heard someone walk in the kitchen. He turned around and saw her.
"What?" He asked.
She rolled her eyes at him, "Cheater."
"Go! Just go! I can't stand to look at you right now. You make me sick!" He yelled. She sniffled and walked out of the kitchen. Joe sighed and ran his hand through his hair. He didn't mean to say that. He walked after her and found her on the couch. She had her hands covering her face. He could hear her sobbing. Joe felt guilty for yelling at her. The best thing he could think of is apologizing and comforting her. He went along with it and sat down next to her.
"Hey, I'm sorry." He apologized and continued, "It's that I've been really stressed lately and fighting just makes it worse. I'm really sorry for yelling at you. I really am."
She looked at him for a second before looking away.
"I'm sorry! I just... Snapped. That's why I yelled. It'll never happen again, I promise." Said Joe, trying to make her feel better.
She looked down at her feet and stayed quiet. She coughed and moved away from him.
"Baby--" He said and got closer.
"Joe, I don't want you anywhere near me!" Cyrinda sternly said.
"But-"
"And I most definetly don't want you calling me "baby"!" She looked at him and glared. Her nose and eyes were red. To his surprise, her make up was still intact.
"You know what? I hate the way you've been treating me lately. I treat you like a fuckin' princess. I'm fuckin' nice to you and shit. Fuck. Maybe I should just treat you like shit if that's the way you're going to treat me!" Said Joe, obviously getting angry.
"Yeah, that would give me a good reason to divorce you!" She snapped.
"Goddamn it!" Yelled Joe, "I'm going to go outside and have myself a cigarette. I can't stand being in the same room with you."
She watched him get up and walk outside. She thought about what he said, about the way he treats her. He made some pretty good points. He did treat her well. Maybe she should apologize to him. After all, she still loved him. She decided to go apologize. Turning the knob, she stepped outside and found Joe sitting on the steps, with his back leaning against the wall and with a lit cigarette between his fingers. He didn't bother looking who was behind him, since it was pretty obvious who it was going to be. She sat down next to him and stayed quiet.
Joe brought his cigarette up to his lips and sucked on it before exhaling the smoke.
"I'm sorry for yelling at you." Joe spoke up before taking another drag off his cigarette.
"And I'm sorry for accusing you of cheating." She apologized and explained "I'm just really paranoid. Joe, you're famous. Girls will do anything to suck your dick. Anything. Everytime your touring with the band, I always think your in your dressing room, fucking some girl."
"Well. Don't think that. Next time the band is touring, come with me. The only girl I'll be fucking in my dressing room will be you. I promise you." Smiled Joe.
"Oh Joe." Cooed Cryinda.
"You'd love that, huh?" Asked Joe, smirking a little, "You'd love me eating you out and fucking you on my dresser, in my dressing room."
"You'd know I love it, baby. I love it when you're inside me. I love it when that..." She sat closer and rubbed his cock with her hand "... Big cock is inside me."
Joe groaned and tilted his head back as she continued rubbing him, causing him to get hard. He groaned as she continued rubbing him. "Baby..." He swallowed hard, "Lets go inside."
"Mmm okay." She slowly stopped and stood up. She watched him take one last drag of his cigarette, before crushing it on the ground. He stood up and followed her inside. He closed the door behind him and sat on the couch. Cyrinda sat down next to him and kissed him as she unbuckled his tight jeans. Joe lifted his ass and felt her pull down his jeans, along with his underwear. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.
"I want you to watch me." He grumbled as he began slowly stroking his cock. He looked at her and leaned in for another kiss as he continued stroking. He groaned softly and tilted his head back. He looked at her and knew she was fighting the urge to set her hand on his cock. He smirked and decided to tease her.
"You want to watch me cum?" He murmured as he rubbed his thumb against the underside of the head. She nodded her head and continued watching.
"Oh fuck." He responded and laughed a little. She laughed with him. He leaned in towards and kissed his lover before leaning back out. Joe was panting now and had shifted on the couch.
"Suck it, baby." He demanded. She smiled, leaned in, and took Joe's cock in her mouth. The sight of her lips wrapped around the head was almost enough to drive Joe over the edge. He watched and moaned as his cock slid in and out of her mouth, completely covered in her spit.
"Mmm... Yes..." He groaned and continued watching. She grabbed him and began sucking harder. He was beginning to get close, maybe too close. He thrusted his hips forward, and came in her mouth. She moaned and swallowed his cum. She slowly took his cock out of her mouth and looked at him.
"My turn." She said, removing her pants.
"Hold on." Joe said and pulled her shirt over her head and unhooked her bra. He smiled "Continue."
She smiled back, got on her back and opened her legs. She ran just her fingertips down her torso, pressing down when she came to the top of her panties. By this time, she was already wet and could feel herself dripping through the cotton. She pulled the panties off her legs. She watched Joe pick the panties up and rub his cock against them. She used one finger to circle her clit, brushing lightly on the places that she knew would drive her wild. She looked at her husband and asked "Like what you see?"
He moaned and nodded his head. He was stroking his cock while he kept his eyes on her. She moaned and slid her finger against a certain spot on the right side of her clit. She set one hand on her nipples and began playing with them. She inserted not one, but two fingers inside her. She began panting as she began fucking herself with her fingers.
"Oh god!" She moaned out loudly. She slowly came to a stop and looked at Joe, "I want you."
He smiled, leaned in and buried his face between her legs. He pushed her legs apart further and began slowly flicking his tongue against her clit. He heard her gasp and moan as he did this.
"Mm baby, you taste good." He moaned out and began flicking faster. She began moaning loudly at this. She moved her hips forward while pushing his head in.
"Joe... Please..!" She whimpered as she felt him lick faster. She was close, too close. She cried out as she came. He moaned as he began licking her cum.
"You taste really good." He said in a low voice as he got on his knees. He began stroking his cock and began fingering her. Once he got her completely turned on, he leaned in to kiss her before sticking his cock inside her. She softly groaned when she realized he was completely inside her. He began rocking into her, going slow but hard. They were face to face. She looked into his dark brown eyes and saw lust and pleasure.
"Oh god Joe... Please..." She moaned ".... P-please..."
"Please what?" He smirked. He knew what she wanted to say. He just wanted to hear her say it. Or beg for it. "Beg for it. Beg for me to fuck you."
She whimpered after he said that. She opened her mouth to speak but only a moan escaped.
"Come on, baby, beg for it." He smirked and continued thrusting.
"P-please..." She whimpered. He leaned down and began kissing her neck.
"Please what?"
"P-please fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast. I need you baby!" She whimpered.
"Oh yes." He growled "Thats just what I needed to hear."
His thrusts were beginning to become harder and faster. He groaned and looked into her green eyes. He saw pleasure in her eyes. He leaned in and gave her a kiss before he began slamming against her.
"Yes..." He hissed and began slamming against her, faster. She began moaning and crying out his name.
"Oh Joe!" She cried out and wrapped her arms around him. He groaned and began panting. Sweat rolled off his face and fell onto her chest. He leaned in and crushed his lips against hers. A minute later, He slowed down and pulled his cock out. He sat on the couch and watched her get up and climb on top of him.
"Ride it," whispered Joe as he set his hands on her hips. He crushed their mouths together before slamming her down onto his cock. She rose slowly only to be slammed back down firmly every time. It wasn't long before Joe's hips were slamming against her.
"Oh fuck!" She cried out. Joe moaned out and moved his hands towards her ass. He leaned back into the couch and listened to her moan. Joe groaned and closed his eyes. The feeling was driving him closer to coming. Maybe too close. He flipped her over onto her back and slammed himself against her until they both came. He moaned out as he spilled he seed inside her. Then he looked at his lover. He leaned in and passionately kissed her.
"I love you baby." Said Joe.
She weakly smiled and said "Love you too." He set his head on her chest and began catching his breath.
"Fuck. I'm so tired." He said.
"Me too. You wore me out!" She laughed and stroked his head.
"I had fun." He playfully growled.
"I had fun too." She yawned, "Lets get our clothes and go to bed."
"Sounds good." He said and gave her another kiss before getting up. She watched him walk around naked, picking up his clothes. He turned around and asked "What?"
She smiled and shook her head "Nothing."
"Tell me."
"No... Oh alright, you look sexy when you're naked."
He blushed "You look sexy when naked, too!"
She laughed and blushed. Ah, I love him.
End of Flashback
Cyrinda's POV
Two weeks later, I found out I was pregnant with Kourtney. I remember telling Joe about the pregnancy. He was so excited. I still remember that cute smile he had on his face when I told him. He jumped and hugged me. Joe has to be the sweetest man I have ever been with. I regret fighting with him that day I got pregnant. But whatever, That fight lead to the best sex I have ever had.
I happily sighed and looked out the car window.
"What?" I heard Joe ask.
"Hmm?" I looked away from the window and looked directly at him.
"What are you so happy about?" He asked while smiling.
"Just thinking about the day I got pregnant with Kourtney. Like how it went from fighting to sex. I remember you making me beg for it."
"Oh." He smirked, "I had really fun that day."
"Yeah me too." I smiled at him. He smiled back and leaned in for a quick kiss before looking back at the road.
"I love you." He said. I smiled and said I love you back. I looked in the backseat and found all the kids sleeping. Did I ever tell you how much I love my husband and kids?
Originally (I think that's how it's spelt), Kourtney was going to die. But I obviously changed my mind and killed Ashton. Anyway, I hope you guys liked this chapter. I have like two other alternatives to this story. I'm going to edit them and post them on here. Meanwhile, please review my stories.
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