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Sunday, October 19

My New Car

With gas prices where they are, it has become more and more difficult for us to drive. You see, I drive this:


Isn't it lovely? I love my car. Because of this, I am having really hard time wanting to be seen in my new car, a 1999 Dodge Ram Van:




Now, trust me. These pictures make it look better than it really does. The pictures are leaving out the dents that are all over it and the faded paint spots. Oh, and lets not forget the rust at the top of the sliding door that's eroding the metal.

I know that I am acting like a spoiled brat (at least I can admit it.) You see, I was the kid that was dropped off at school, in the wealthiest city, in the UGLIEST BEATER cars EVER! (Mom, remember the shit brown chevy nova?) I mean, at least we had a car, but still.

I am trying really hard not to be this way. I will get over it, but we just got this thing and all the feelings are still fresh.

Oh yeah, I should tell you why we got this thing. It cost $11.00 to fill it up at $0.83 per gallon and it gets about 15 miles per gallon. This van is CNG or Certified Natural Gas. We will be saving $500 each month because we won't be paying the high gas prices.

Let me not forget to also mention that Hubby sold his beautiful truck in order to afford this van that I am being such a bitch about. Sigh.

Here is his beautiful truck that he sold:

Goal for the rest of my life? Be less ungrateful and remember that Hubby is trying his damnedest to give us what he can.

I don't know if I'm going to vote

And let me tell you why.

First, I will have to figure out where I am registered to vote. I think it's too late to register in time to vote, so I have to figure out where I last registered to vote.

Second, I am somewhat overwhelmed by the stupidity and avarice of the current politicians currently in office, both republicans and democrats. The state of our economy is a result of politics, various activities I won't go into right now (such as the democrats wanting all underprivileged people to have houses, just like the rich people).

I don't think it matters any more who we vote for. The people who run the government are supposed to be our "servants", and I think they are all just a bunch of self-interested political hacks trying to have power so that they can get rich and do what they want for the people who donate to them.

So what's the point?

Except that I have always felt that if I don't vote, I have no right to complain.

The problem with the current candidates is that no one says specifically what they will do to fix the current problems, especially so that they will never happen again. They each speak in generalities, and then the other side tries so scare us by telling us what specifically the other side will to to achieve their agenda, and we can't tell if they're lying or not.

Friday, October 17

Going crazy political.

Well, I've gone and done it. I've gone and gotten all tangled up in politics and the election and Joe Biden's teeth and you know what this means?

I'M OLD.

This is the first year, since I turned eighteen and was officially able to vote, that I've been interested in the election. (Confession: I didn't vote in 2004.) I've been watching debates, doing a little research, reading a million personal opinions... and I can sum up everything I've learned into three little words. I'm still stupid.

However, I'm also uncontrollably angry and have had to cut off all communication with the people around me to avoid kicking someone in the balls teeth.

And I know what you're thinking... What's got Stephanie all hot and bothered???

It's proposition eight and everyone who thinks it's OKAY TO TAKE AWAY A PERSON'S RIGHT TO MAKE THEIR OWN DECISIONS! (Insert loud, frustrated scream here.)

I've always had a terrible way with words and getting my thoughts out in a coherent manner has never been easy, so I'm resorting to my thieving roots. The following are a list of comments that I've stolen from random people who commented on one of my favorite blogs.

"...That's what the whole separation of church and state thing is about. Taking religion out of our laws. No law can make you recognize a homosexual marriage as "right", only legal. Christ said "give to Caesar what is Caesar's". This wasn't just referring to taxes, but to the laws that the government imposes. Your beliefs are inherent to your life, just as mine are to my life. I would never try to make a law that forbade you from worshipping in the way you believe, so why would you want to make a law that keeps me from expressing my beliefs in the way i see fit?" -InfamousQBert

"...I wish more people would just see how ridiculous it is to deny equal rights to people based only on their sexual preferences." -Casey

"Our country was born on the premise of religious freedom; separation of church and state. You have your religious freedom and faith but that should not be imposed on anyone else. If I chose one rule from each religion in the United States, we could be a country with a ban on coffee, no electricity or cars, women without voting rights and children running helter skelter because use of birth control sends you straight to hell. Where should we draw the line?"

"Thing I really don't get about Prop 8 is... why do you care (those that support it)? I understand opposition or support for propositions that affect how much you'll pay in taxes, etc. But this one? No affect on you. Your perfect little marriage will still be there, just the same. There was an article in the Sacramento Bee the other day and they were talking about the Mormons around here that are giving up their life savings in support. I am sure they will still make it to the space ship behind the comet regardless of people they don't know who get to enjoy the benefits of legal marriage. As Heather said, it's a civil rights issue. So while we're at it, should we also make their votes only count 3/5ths? Make them ride in the front of the bus? Squirt them with fire hoses?"

"...Separation of church & state is precisely what allows you to embrace your religion so completely. If government were given the right to impose laws based solely on religious precepts or given the right to mandate a national religion - this would infringe upon your religious rights, as there is no guarantee that the government's religion would match your faith. You, as a result of free will, choose to believe in your faith, just as everyone else has been given that same choice to make - and it is not one that the government can or should make for you."

"...If someone's against gay marriage, I suggest not marrying someone of the same gender. That's really the only possible way it's ever going to affect one directly. Any other complaints towards it (even those religiously based) are bigotry, plain and simple. When Canada legalized it, they didn't devolve into into a hedonistic state of polygamy or bestiality, they didn't fight a civil war or religious revolution, and the role of religion did not diminish within people's individual lives. What do people really think is going to happen if gay people have the right to marry other gay people? I'm genuinely curious."

"...You both have the right to vote the way you want to. What you do NOT have the right to do, according to the Constitution of this country, is vote to restrict certain civil rights. I fully believe that even if Prop 8 passes, this will soon come in front of the US Supreme Court, and your vote will be determined unconstitutional."



I could keep going, but I suppose you catch my drift and probably have a fairly decent understanding of my feelings on the subject.

Now don't even get me started on abortion...

Please, please, please vote no on proposition 8.

Thursday, October 16

My Day

Today the kids and I all the piled up laundry down to the laundromat to get it done all at once.

Just after we got there, a found a black widow right at the bottom of the washer I had just half filled with clothes. There was no way I was going to spend time there with that thing, so I piled all the kids back into the car and ran home and got the bug spray. After killing the widow, I saw another web and decided to spray it too. I don't know what the web belonged to but a wolf spider got hit with the spray and started running towards us! EWWW!!! About an hour later, another wolf spider started walking out of hiding. At this point, I was so stressed out by the bugs that I was starting to get really cranky.

A little while later Corey, aka #1 or my oldest, got mad at me and started with the smart mouth attitude that 13 year olds are so good at. I started talking to him VERY stern. I wasn't yelling, but I was VERY stern. Well, I guess this bothered an older lady that was there. She walks over to me, taps me on the shoulder (while I am sternly talking) and says excuse me. I turned on her with daggers in my eyes. She then proceeds to hand me $8.00 and tells me to take my kids out to pizza because she doesn't get to take her grandkids out to pizza. I wanted to tell her to back off, instead I just said "Thank You." I was so dumbfounded. I couldn't believe she just did that. It was weird.

And speaking of weird, about half an hour before we left, an older man (probably about 60) walks in. He was wearing really big, thick glasses, jean shorts, and a t-shirt. As he was putting his laundry in the dryer, he bends over and you can see his ENTIRE HAIRY BUTT CRACK! Not just the top. Oh no. The ENTIRE ASS! Well, of course the kids and I are all cracking (pun intended) up. OMG. Someone, not me, should tell him to pull his pants up.

We were there for 4 hours, thank God it is all done now, and I get clean sheet day.

Wednesday, October 15

Better Say Thanks

"Thank y-" "YOU'RE WELCOME."

If there's one thing that I've grown to hate oh so much as I've been growing up and developing my own views on things, it's when you hold a door open for someone and they don't say "thank you". I HATE it. I mean, I'm a nice kid. Kids, especially teenagers, don't hold the door open for people unless they parents tell them to, or something like that. I always do it. And today, I think I figured out the main reason why I always hold the door open for people.

I'd like to say I'm usually a polite person, but that's not why I hold the door open for people. It's almost like I hold the door open for people just to see if they actually do say thank you. And if they don't, I can get all ticked off and go bitch about it to my friends.

So that's why I hold the door open for people, I figured out. It's not because I'm polite, but it's because I want to see if someone has the guts to be so rude. It's almost like my own test on people. If they don't say "thank you", I say "you're welcome" anyways. And I make sure they hear it, and make my voice sound extremely annoyed. Which I am.

So this is what happened today that helped lead me to this whole conclusion. I was walking out of the student center at my high school, and saw some young women who looked like a teacher walking towards the door. I held it open for her. She said "Thank you" very politely and walked through. There was someone coming in a few seconds after her, and they didn't look like they knew each other. I figured it'd be rude of me to hold the door open for one person and not the other, so I waited an extra three seconds for this guy who looked like he was in his mid fifties maybe. He walked through the door and DIDN'T SAY THANKS. Can you believe it? I couldn't. Every time someone doesn't say thank you I can't believe it.

So I said "You're welcome" letting the annoyance in my voice show. I just can not believe people. They're so rude. Anyways, I was walking back to class all pissed off now. And that's when I realized, I just hold the door open for people so they can not say thank you, and I can have something to think about. It's kind of weird, and might not make sense.

One time though, I held the door open for some woman, and she walked through. Her thank you came late, and I didn't think she was going to say it at the time, so I said "You're welcome" at the same time she said thank you. I really sounded like a jerk. It was kind of weird. It just proved to me that I'm waiting for people to be rude to me, so I can somehow set them straight, even if it's something like this. I think it's because I've never gotten in a physical fight with anyone but my little brother, so I have this thing for wanting to make people act the way they should. It's hard to explain, and now it just looks like I want to get in a fight.

So, yeah. If you're one of these people that don't say thank you, watch out for me. I'll kill you.

Monday, October 13



WOOOOOOOOOO!



Yes we can!!

GO OBAMA! (Ha. Hahaha.)

Monday, October 6

I Made It

I got through the weekend. Boy was it hard work. My feet still hurt from the shear amount of running around.

I have a new found respect for the nursing assistants in hospitals and doctor's offices. They sure get the short end of the stick, or I guess I should say "we." I am one of them now.

The thirteen year old got an in school suspension today. He had already had one incident that had landed him in the principal's office and today was the second. He is having some authority issues. I mean, he is thirteen. He does know EVERYTHIING. Anyone want to ask him a question before he grows up and realizes he doesn't know squat?

It is so nice to be off tonight. I am just going to veg most of the night and work on the english paper due on Wednesday. Oh yeah, and watch House. (I am so into this show right now. He is such an ass. I love it.)

You all have a good night.

Sunday, October 5

More reason not to vote for Obama - The Democrats will get away with this if Obama wins

It's long but worth every second.

Obama

I think it would be a disaster if he were to be elected.

First Day of Work

Well, I don't think I will HATE it.

First day of work went alright. I know I can do this kind of work. I mean, I have five kids I have been wiping and bathing for the last 13 years. Last night wasn't much different. Just older people.

I am having a hard time with the invasion of privacy thing. I mean, I know I knock to go in to their rooms, but it's still weird. Or with helping them go to the restroom, it's such a private act to me. I wonder how these people feel to be in the position to need so much help with such normal daily living.

I will tell you that I really didn't do that much last night. I followed one of the other CNA's the entire night. I am sure I will be doing more tonight.

My biggest struggle right now is so much time is taken out of my weekend. I am not quite sure yet how to juggle everything. I have a paper due on Wednesday and I don't have time this weekend to write it.

School and work and five kids is a pretty big struggle. I don't know how people go to work full time and school full time and then take care of kids and home.

I have to brag about hubby for a minute. Last night when I got home the house was clean. I mean, CLEAN. He had done laundry, cleaned the kitchen, and mopped the floor. He had even gotten on the kids about their rooms. It was really nice to come home to a clean house.

Saturday, October 4

Nervous

Well, today is my first day of work. I am so very nervous. Did I mention that I haven't worked in about 13 years. Let's face it, I didn't do much before then either, considering I had my oldest when I was 17.

What if I hate it? I mean, really really hate it?

I don't want to hate it. I want to like it, love it even.

Sometimes it feels so much safer in my little bubble of a life. At least I know I like being a stay at home mom.

I guess I just hope that I will follow through with it. As a teenager I quit so many jobs just after a couple weeks or even a month. I am supposedly older and wiser. Ha. Older anyway.

I will let you know how it goes.

Wednesday, October 1

A Job.

It looks like I may have a job.

On Friday, a friend of mine told me of a local nursing home that is hiring. She knows a lady who works there and tells me that I should go apply.

Monday finally rolls around. I get ready. I drop off the kids at school and help out in #4's class for about an hour. I get in the car and start driving to the place.

Here's where I should tell you that we have a big problem in my family. (like you can't tell if you read these posts). When we get nervous, we have to poop. The more nervous, the faster you better get us to a bathroom. (BTW, I blame my mother. We got our genes from her.)

So, I get to the place and quickly drive past it because now I have to poop. There is no way I am going in there feeling this way.

Closest place? Target.

I walk in to Target. I walk straight to the bathroom. I leave Target. I was tempted to buy something, but I really didn't need anything or have any money to spend.

Finally, I get to the place. I tell them the name of the lady that sent me there and I fill out an application. I talk with the main person for a few minutes and I leave.

Today I got a call saying that they want me to start this weekend, part time, to get me trained. I am so excited! and nervous!

I don't know how much I will make or anything. You see, I also forget all relevant information to ask when I am nervous. Sigh. What a tard I am.

So, I go in tomorrow to fill out paperwork and get a schedule.

I bet I will have to poop on my first day.

Friday, September 26

Court today...when does respect come in?

I had court today and I was up against an attorney whom I had never been up against before. That sounds a little ominous, as if it's going to turn out that he ate me for lunch, or I kicked his butt, or something.

It's really interesting how these hearings go when you are up against an unknown opponent. It's a small world in the family law court. You frequently run into into an attorney you have been up against on a prior case, if you practice in family law long enough.

If you are up against someone you have been up against before, you know their modus operandi, whether they are tough or a push-over, whether they are just in it for the money or if they are in it to protect their client's position at all costs.

So this was the typical operating procedure (I am learning based on the experience I have had of being in this situation) for when I am in court for the first time against an attorney who has been practicing for a while in family law who doesn't know me:

When the attorney arrived, he went to talk to his client. Even though I had spoken to him by phone, we hadn't met in person yet. I had seen his client before, so when I saw her, I approached and asked if her attorney would be appearing this morning, and she said yes. I went to a different area to wait for him.

When he showed up a short time later and went to talk to her, I went up to him to let him know I was there and asked if I could talk to him when he would be ready.

Now, what I am explaining sounds really mundane. "I went up to him to let him know I was there and asked if I could talk to him when he would be ready." How boring. Except that this is all part of the "game."

When I asked if I could speak to him when he was ready, obviously implying that I could perceive that he was talking to his client and wasn't ready at that very moment, he said, "I'll be with you shortly." Except keep in mind that even though that that is a very mundane statement, it is said in a tone of voice meant to show his client that he can tell opposing counsel that he doesn't have time right then, please go wait somewhere else, and when he's ready, he'll talk to me. This is such a game. :)

I wasn't ready to do battle yet, because I just wanted to settle the case, so I said, "No problem. I'll be right over there."

When he came to talk to me, he started playing "the Word Game." The Word Game works like this:

"I know we're not trying to get rich off this case, so let's see if we can get this resolved."

"I never try to get rich off my clients' cases."

"Well, what I mean is, let's see if we can resolve this without causing our clients to run up too much money in attorney's fees and costs."

"I only charge my client for what I do."

It is designed to put the other person in his/her place, or me in my place in this case. Many attorneys say things like this, and we laugh and agree with each other and try to get the case worked out.

But with the "word" game, every statement made is subject to attack or being twisted because the other attorney is trying to find a position of power, I believe. I don't play. I usually tell the other attorney that I am not going to play the word game, and from now on, to put everything in writing.

So I did finally tell the attorney that I wasn't going to talk to him any more, and I left him. He was really irritating.

After the initial conversation, we went into court for the hearing and the judge told us to go out in the hall to see if we could work out a settlement. The attorney was really nice and polite and helpful this time!

Before we went out in the hall the second time, my client told me that the first attorney came out and spoke to another second attorney to whom I had said hello because I was on another case with him. The first attorney had seen me say hello to the second attorney.

My client said that the first attorney approached the second attorney and asked what I was like as an attorney, and the second attorney said that I wasn't a push-over or a "lay down." (I'm glad my client heard that, lol!) So it's interesting that after that, the first attorney was really nice and we worked out the case.

I think attorneys do that to try to get the upperhand. I think there are weaker attorneys who will lay down in the face of strong opposition. I don't lay down. But I do get pissed of, and rather than say something I might regret, I tell them to put it in writing because I will most likely say something rude that will be used against me in court. :)

Thursday, September 25

Oatmeal Cookies with Honey

As I have said before, we changed the way we eat quite some time ago. Well, because of the economy, we have added back in a couple of things: A little rice (I have noticed that rice makes my joints hurt a bit, so we don't eat to much of this.), beans, and oats. I have also been using some lentils and barley in a couple of different dishes. It was a hard decision to make, but I had to do something.

Anyway, I thought that maybe I should start posting some of those recipes on here for the rest of you people. You might enjoy them, you might not. If anything, my Mother might attack them (I am ok with that :).

I hope that you (the readers) will be willing to share any recipes that you have that are NUTRITIOUS! I am raising growing kids and we only want super healthy. (hee hee, my poor kids)In other words, no white flour, no white sugar. The rest I can play with if needed.

Here is a recipe that I have started making for snacks. These are oatmeal type cookies that I have adapted to our style. The original recipe is here Healthy Oatmeal Cookies.

My Version:

Ingredients:
Dry:
1 Cup Almond Flour
1 1/2 Cups Oats
1/2 tsp baking soda
1/2 tsp baking powder
1/2 tsp salt
1 Tbsp cinnamon
1/2 tsp Nutmeg (optional)

Wet:
1/2 Cup honey
1/4 Cup Extra Virgin Olive Oil (super healthy oil and you can't taste it after it's been baked)
1/4 Cup Applesauce (You can try canned pumpkin too, yum)
1 Tbsp Molasses (I have substituted real Maple Syrup, it worked)
1 egg (Sometimes it seems that I need one more, just see how wet it is)
1 tsp Vanilla

Add-ins:
1/2 - 1 Cup Raisins, Craisins, Dried Blueberries, or any dried fruit (just make sure it is chopped if it's big like apricots)
1/2 - 1 Cup chopped Pecans, walnuts, or any nut you like. (I stick them in a Ziplock baggy and hit them with a metal measuring cup.)

Directions:
**Preheat oven to 335 degrees F.
I put all wet and dry ingredients together in my KitchenAid Mixer and let it mix it until it is all incorporated. I then add in the Add Ins and mix it by hand. Put the mixture in the fridge for about 30 minutes, it makes it easier to handle (I have forgotten this step a few times and it still turns out great.) Drop by heaping teaspoons onto lightly greased cookie sheets. Press down lightly so you get a flat cookie. Bake for 15-25 minutes.
I get about 24 medium sized cookies out of this recipe. It depends on how much of the add-ins I put in. (Today I got 20)

These cookies were made with canned pumpkin instead of the applesauce. They also have walnuts and raisins in them:



I would love to hear what your favorite way of making these is. So, as you try this recipe, let me know what you do to them. I would really appreciate it.

Tuesday, September 23

My dryer.

I hate my dryer. I mean HATE it.

About 4 years ago we got the newest, latest, and greatest front loading washer and dryer combo. Brand = LG. I loved the washer for about the first 2 years. This is when the funky smell started. It is very slight in some of the clothes, I smell everything - it bothers me a lot. I did do some research and found that there is a hot tub jet cleaner that actually works called WhirlOut. But, I still have to make sure that the clothes get removed as soon as the washer is done or I have to rewash them and some clothes are just ruined. It really makes me miss the normal top loaders.

So, on to the dryer. I was never really impressed with the dryer. It did OK. That's it. Nothing wonderful. But, as the years have gone on, it is taking longer and longer to dry a load. I think that right now, it takes about 2 1/2 HOURS to dry ONE load. This is rediculous. We have tried everything to try to make it work better. We have vacuumed out the vents inside the dryer with hubbies high powered vacuum. We have vacuumed and cleaned out the vent pipe that goes out of the house. Zero success. It's still crap. 

Every couple of months, I have to take ALL of our laundry to a laundromat to get it all done at once. We have 7 people in this house and it is quite the pain to never be caught up on laundry, not to mention the expense.

I really wish I could afford a new washer and dryer set.

Sunday, September 21

Crock Pot Blog

With how busy the school year is, I am always looking for easy, healthy dishes for us to make. The other night, while totally sleepless with worry from 2 - 5 am, I came across this blog.

She has so many recipes on here. She is using her crock pot every day for a year. I was so excited. I try so hard to use my crock pot, but I get really bored with the same old recipes that I have been using.

Tonight I am making her Thai Curry recipe that the Rachael Ray show made especially for her. I will let you know how it turns out.

Check it out. It's always nice to have new crock pot recipes.

Edited to add: The recipe turned out pretty good. I didn't have the Thai chili paste and I used Thai curry paste instead. I think I will find the chili paste before I make it again. I will tell you that the kids liked it, once they added a little more soy sauce to it.

Friday, September 19

A Lot of Steak

Saw this today and had to share:

THE ULTIMATE STEAK
For Two - 40oz - $92 • For Four - 80 oz - $178 • For Six - 120 oz - $267
Includes Potato Gratin & Two Signature Sauces
*If one person can eat the entire steak for 6 - it's on us.

This is a restaurant in The Monte Carlo, Las Vegas called BRAND Steakhouse. If anyone has EVER eaten this much steak (7 and 1/2 pounds) in one sitting, please tell me. I would love to know how you did it, even if it is a bit gory.

Sore

I have been trying different classes at my gym. I have gotten really bored with the same old machines over and over. They are not much fun. So, I decided to try the classes.

Last Wednesday I tried one called Flex. This class uses weights and a stepper to strength train your body. I knew it would be hard (I hadn't really worked out in about a month) so I picked the lightest weights and the smallest stepper. This class involved a lot of squats and lunges. Thursday I could hardly walk, which was really hard since we had to do some falling and catching techniques in my C.N.A. class.

Friday I could walk a lot better, so I decided to do another class. I picked beginner Pilate's. I figured that Pilate's would be a great class for stretching out those sore muscles, which is was. Over the weekend, my outer and inner thighs hurt. I told the instructor that she made hurt the opposite muscles as the Flex lady. At least I could walk a little better.

On Tuesday I decided to do Turbo Kick. I have always wanted to do this class. At least since I saw it on an infomercial the first time. This was the hardest one I have done yet. I have not dripped sweat like that in quite some time, (yummy image, I know) Wednesday all of my back muscles hurt. EVERY SINGLE ONE. I have never had sore back muscles, at least not that many at one time.

Yesterday I tried Yoga. I liked Yoga. It was very calming. It did more than I thought at the time because today my shoulders hurt.

So, all in all I guess I am slowly working every part of my body. I really like doing the classes. I think it is fun to feel tortured with a bunch of other people. I will definitely keep up the classes, or at least until I get bored with them. :)

Sunday, September 14

School

I am back in school. I started about 3 weeks ago. Needless to say, things around my house are hectic once again.

I am taking a C.N.A. (certified nursing assistant) class and my last (hopefully) writing class. I really like the C.N.A. class. My instructor is really funny and she explains EVERYTHING. I like that. She tells us the why's and how's of it all. Writing has never been my favorite thing to do, so that class is just ok. But, I will say, that for a writing class, it isn't so bad.

About the decision to take the C.N.A. class: After a lot of thinking and debating, I have decided to go to school to be an R.N. During the schooling, I am going to work as a C.N.A. The C.N.A. course will only take one semester. I had to find the fastest way to contribute an income and something that I will enjoy doing. So, here we are. I almost decided to go wait tables, but then I thought, I want something that I will be more likely to want to do in ten more years. No quick fix here.

I know that the nursing program is kind of hard to get in to here. So, I am going to ask all of you to Pray for me that I can get in pretty quickly. Luckily, I have most of my pre-requisites done. Yay.

Tuesday, September 2

My New Boyfriend

That's right, you read it correctly. I'm getting older and starting high school, so be prepared to meet the first of many boyfriends:



Yeah. That was when I first met him. It was like love at first sight, you know? That's what they say happens when you first meet your soulmate. Right when I saw him, I knew we had to have a picture together so I could remember the first day we met.



As you can see in this picture above, it is nighttime. I hung out with him all day. He seemed to be playing 'Hard-To-Get' for hours, so I just decided to play along. Yeah. It was the happiest day of my life.


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