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the devil wears prada
call me aggie
she / her
24 YEARS OLD
October
25
scorpio
bentwood, alabama
pansexual
fashion designer
TAG WITH @aggie
AGGIE COLE
i won't pledge allegiance to a serpent on a tree. i don't believe in satan, but he believes in me.
[attr="class","AGGIECOLOR"]  A HERO FOR A LOST CAUSELIKE A HURRICANE IN THE HEART OF DEVASTATION, SHE’S A NATURAL DISASTERAggie’s just on her way back from work when the smell of french fries takes her by the nose and yanks her into a diner.
She’s quite the sucker for fries, in fact, and she’d like to consider herself a bit of a connoisseur on the topic of those thin-sliced potato wedges that she can never seem to get enough of. The diner isn’t particularly busy- it’s a little closer to six in the evening, and the only customers inside are those on their way home from work (like Aggie) and those with just about nothing better to do with their time.
Soft rock music crackles through overhead speakers and the low hum of conversation is just about a symphony to Aggie’s tired ears. She takes a seat at the counter near the kitchen, a marble tabletop with aluminum siding. The stool she chooses is cracked and worn- probably from days upon days of traffic through the diner, and she finds that the whole place has a sort of homely feel- as if this is the sort of establishment where people become regulars and everyone knows the waitresses by name. Aggie’s certain that she’s going to get her rightful fill of french fries tonight- so she smiles pleasantly at the waitress behind the counter, and in her slow southern Alabama drawl, she says, ”One medium order of fries, please.” She thinks for a moment, frowning. ”And a glass of sweet iced tea.”
If there’s one thing she’s learned about living in Seattle, it’s that individuals from the northern portion of the United States often have no grasp on individuals from the southern portion- sweet tea isn’t ever sweet, soda isn’t called coke, everyone looks at her funny when she speaks. She almost wants to be angry with them- it’s not like people from the north end don’t speak with just as much of an accent as she does, but she often finds that people look at her as if she’s a sideshow circus. As if she’s somehow dumber for drawing out every word she says as if she’s savoring it on her tongue. As if her accent somehow defines her worth as a human.
It’s something her brother had always raved about-
Her brother.
A cloud hovers over Aggie, threatening to spill rain and lightning bolts and fury. How could he have been here for five months without telling her? Without dropping in for a visit?
But Aggie offers the waitress another smile, pushing all of those negative thoughts from her mind. She’s happy- regrettably so- and even though her brother’s in town, she isn’t about to let the aftermath of their reunion affect her rumbling stomach.. ”And some ketchup, if you don’t mind.”
JOANNA DYER ;; and in this crossover episode, we will
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Joan’s day so far had been rather pleasant. It always was when her favourite customer and neighbour, Mrs Kang, paid a visit. The old lady was just too sweet, and way too kind to Joan. But she still appreciated the kindness anyway. Also, the stray cat that hung out behind the diner had made an appearance while she took her cigarette break. He hadn’t been very sociable, but she hadn’t expected him to be. All he’d done was look at her grumpily before trotting off. She loved him.
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When she turned to make note of the newcomer to the diner, the brunette had to do a double take. There was nothing outwardly strange about the blonde sitting in the booth, but the glimpse of her face was what made her falter slightly. But for now, she brushed it off. Joan finished topping up a tired businessman’s coffee, before making her way over to take the newcomer’s order, grabbing for the pencil she’d tucked into her hair and her notepad. The strong drawl that greeted her was a shock. Country girl. Her dark eyes immediately shot to the young woman’s face and she blinked at her. Her face was painfully familiar, though she couldn’t quite place it. The brunette probably looked a little creepy staring so hard at the blonde’s face, but she couldn’t help it. Why did she feel like she’d seen this woman somewhere before?
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She wrote down her order with a nod and a polite, barely-there smile. “No problem. I’ll be back with your drink in just a moment.”
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It was only when she was walking away that Joan remembered. Wren had a sister. Holy shit. If this was actually her the resemblance was uncanny. While she was aware that Wren’s sister would look similar to him, she wasn’t prepared by just how alike they were in looks. Though that probably had to do with Joan and her two siblings. Joan had freckles, while her brother and sister didn’t. Their hair was also a lot darker and their noses not as prominent. Wren’s sister just looked like a feminine version of him, with slightly lighter hair and an air that reminded her of an incoming storm. It made her think of someone she knew back home.
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She was distracted as she put in the young woman’s order, but she snapped into focus as she got to work. She quickly prepared the iced tea and was on her way back to the table in record time. After setting down the glass, Joan paused for a moment, before steeling her nerves to inquire, “Excuse me. Sorry, this might be kind of a weird question, but do you know anyone named Wren?”
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the devil wears prada
call me aggie
she / her
24 YEARS OLD
October
25
scorpio
bentwood, alabama
pansexual
fashion designer
TAG WITH @aggie
AGGIE COLE
i won't pledge allegiance to a serpent on a tree. i don't believe in satan, but he believes in me.
[attr="class","AGGIECOLOR"] A HERO FOR A LOST CAUSELIKE A HURRICANE IN THE HEART OF DEVASTATION, SHE’S A NATURAL DISASTER“Excuse me. Sorry, this might be kind of a weird question, but do you know anyone named Wren?”
Oh, and Aggie had been having such a good day.
Her mouth tastes sour, metallic- like she’s been sucking on a rusty nail for the better part of an hour. The staring had been a bit much- of course, it’s something Aggie is used to. It’s her job to be looked at- just as much a model as she is a designer for the things she wears. But this had been different- had been uncomfortable. Like a stranger following her home, like walking into an apartment just as it’s being robbed.
But this- his name- is almost infinitely worse.
She could lie and say she doesn’t. He’d dropped in on her out of nowhere- a phantom in his own right, an intrusion on a lifestyle she’d taken such care in crafting. She’d left Alabama for a reason, and her brother certainly hadn’t been much of a tipping point. He hadn’t made her want to stay any more than her wraith of a mother had. It doesn’t make sense that he’d show up here, out of the blue, hoping to rekindle things, as he’d so eloquently put it.
Rekindle what? Memories of a childhood wasted?
Aggie can’t quite fight the grimace that pulls her mouth into a frown as she looks up at the waitress. She could just as easily say no, that the name doesn’t ring a bell, that she bears absolutely no resemblance to him, but it would all be a bald-faced lie. So she very carefully takes a sip of her tea, gathering her scattered thoughts into some semblance of sanity and supplies unhelpfully, ”Unfortunately.” Another moment of thought, and offering the waitress another frown, she adds,”You know him?”
JOANNA DYER ;; YYYIKES
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Joan was shocked by the reaction that her simple question seemed to elicit. It wasn’t outright hostility, but it was a far cry from anything she’d been expecting. She’d been fully prepared to be wrong in her assumption, but the confirmation as well as the look on the blonde’s face threw her for a loop.
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She attempt to reevaluate her approach. While Wren had mentioned a sister, and moving to Seattle to get closer to her, he’d never mentioned how their relationship was. And from Aggie’s reaction, their relationship was less than friendly at the moment. Yikes. Joan couldn’t imagine being so… distant and bitter towards her siblings. They were massive pains in her ass sometimes sure, but they never failed to make her laugh and continued to surprise her with how they grew since the last time she’d seen them. She didn’t what had happened between Wren and his sister for her to react like this though. For all she knew, it could be really bad. It wasn’t Joan’s business, but it still made her a little sad to see two siblings so disconnected.
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“A little.” She admitted. She didn’t know Wren all too well yet, and for some reason she couldn’t help but feel as if he’d been holding something back when he talked to her. But it wasn’t as if they’ve seen a lot of each other. It’s not that weird to hide things from someone you just met. “He came here not too long ago and he mentioned you.” The brunette let out a little huff, her gaze dropping slightly as she moved to push any flyaway hairs out of her face. “I’m really sorry that I made you uncomfortable. I didn’t know that you guys were… on bad terms.”
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the devil wears prada
call me aggie
she / her
24 YEARS OLD
October
25
scorpio
bentwood, alabama
pansexual
fashion designer
TAG WITH @aggie
AGGIE COLE
i won't pledge allegiance to a serpent on a tree. i don't believe in satan, but he believes in me.
[attr="class","AGGIECOLOR"] A HERO FOR A LOST CAUSELIKE A HURRICANE IN THE HEART OF DEVASTATION, SHE’S A NATURAL DISASTER“I’m really sorry that I made you uncomfortable. I didn’t know that you guys were… on bad terms.”
Well, now she feels bad.
For a moment, Aggie had forgotten that the waitress was likely just trying to be polite- she couldn’t have possibly known about the hostility on Aggie’s end, and the thought of that alone is enough to let Aggie know to step back from the edge of the cliff she’d very nearly hurled herself off of. She ought to stop jumping to conclusions, negative or otherwise- it’s gotten her into trouble too many times to count (if a gun to her head counts as trouble) and she’s suffered for it too often to be healthy.
So the designer looks up at the waitress, the beginnings of a smile pulling at her lips. ”It’s fine. I’m not-” Aggie gestures vaguely, a mannerism that she and her brother had always shared, ”Uncomfortable. And we aren’t on… bad terms either.”
Questions zip through her mind like bolts of lightning, and soon she’s nursing the beginnings of a headache. But she isn’t about to disclose her familial history with a stranger- even if she’s a stranger that her brother happens to be chummy with. ”Would you believe me if I said he’d been here for five months without actually telling me he was here?” She asks, and the smile that drifts across her face is almost incredulous.
Aggie looks around the diner- business is slow, currently, and she begins to wonder what Wren had seen in this place to begin with- it’s quaint, yes, and the food smelled great- and with a wry grin, she wonders whether he’d been drawn by the smell, just the same as she had.
”I’m pissed at him, yeah. But only because he’s the biggest idiot on the fuckin’ planet, if you can believe that.”
JOANNA DYER ;; HH
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Joan didn’t bother to hide her expression, dark eyes widening and brows shooting up to her hairline at. Five months? Yeah… he hadn’t mentioned that part. Wren, what the fuck. Joan couldn’t go a few weeks without talking to her brother and sister, never mind five months. If either of her siblings did that to her she’d kick their asses into next year and then probably hug them so tight their bones would crack under the pressure. Geez.
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“Okay, yeah, I don’t blame you for being pissed at him. What the fuck?” She probably shouldn’t swear in the diner, but the situation felt appropriate for it. “Trust me, I can believe it. If my brother did that me I’d… ugh.” She didn’t finish the sentence, it didn’t need an ending really. She’d kick his ass, it was that simple. Joan didn’t dare ask about the reason behind such a long radio silence between Wren and his sister. That was most definitely none of her business and besides, she was at work. Shit. She was at work.
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A bell chimed, signalling a meal ready to be taken to its table. She turned to look over her shoulder, before excusing herself. “One second, I’ll be right back.”
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There were no new customers in her section, so she didn’t have to worry about getting anyone’s orders. On her way to the kitchen, she checked to see if anyone needed refills on their drinks, and for now she was good. When Joan returned, it was with the blonde’s order in hand. Setting down the fries on the table, along with the requested ketchup, she let out a large breath. “I’m Joan, by the way.”
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the devil wears prada
call me aggie
she / her
24 YEARS OLD
October
25
scorpio
bentwood, alabama
pansexual
fashion designer
TAG WITH @aggie
AGGIE COLE
i won't pledge allegiance to a serpent on a tree. i don't believe in satan, but he believes in me.
[attr="class","AGGIECOLOR"] A HERO FOR A LOST CAUSELIKE A HURRICANE IN THE HEART OF DEVASTATION, SHE’S A NATURAL DISASTERThe waitress offers a small, ”I’m Joan, by the way,” But it’s very nearly lost on Aggie the moment the fries are set before her. Golden-brown (just the right shade), salted just right, with a side of ketchup to dip? Absolute bliss.
But Aggie’s not that scatterbrained, and she thankfully manages to catch the waitress’ name at the last minute.
Joan, huh?
Nice name for a nice face, Aggie thinks, and for a moment she forgets that the waitress is supposed to be working. Aggie isn’t sure what she’s supposed to say- Oh, I’m so glad you met my dumbass older brother, I hope he was as kind to you as he is to me, see, we’re still working on the fact that it’s been five years since we’ve had any form of real contact, and I guess I’m partly to blame for that, but then again, we’d been half a country apart- and how dare he drop in, out of the blue, without a word in edgewise? How dare he?
But the look on the waitress’s face is enough- and Aggie can’t quite bring herself to let Joan mull over the Pollock family squabbles, mutual association or not. What’s more interesting to Aggie, in the short term, is just how this waitress had managed to catch not one, but two of the Pollock siblings within such a short period of time. Tucking away a few french fries, Aggie simmers over the fact that now that Wren’s a part of her life again, she can’t quite seem to shake him. He’s popping up everywhere, like some twisted game of whack-a-mole that someone is forcing her to play.
It would really suck if Kather joined the party, but Aggie can’t afford to think like that. At least she likes Kather. Wren is on thin ice at best- and it’s gonna take quite a bit of mucking up to get him out of the dog house.
But Aggie is more interested in the waitress- so, looking up, she says, ”You said he came through here, yeah? He talk about me at all?”
JOANNA DYER ;; :3c
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call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Joan pursed her lips as she thought, before nodding her head slowly. “A little.” Not a lot though. “He said he moved here to be closer to you, and that you were a fashion designer. Which, you know, is pretty fuckin’ cool.” She said easily, the compliment leaving her lips without a thought. It was simple, Joan liked hearing about people going and getting jobs that they’re passionate about. Being a fashion designer? Couldn’t have been very easy, plus most people who had that kind of talent had to either be born with it or work really damn hard to improve.
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Considering Joan herself hadn’t really tried hard to get a job she loved to do, and instead just accepted the first offer that she’d been given -- she had a lot of room to wish for something… better. If she really wanted to, she could probably go back to college and take part-time classes but she always dismissed the idea. School hadn’t worked out the first time, why would a repeat performance a few years later turn out any differently? She’d rather not attempt something like that and deal with the inevitable disappointment. So, Joan was stuck in the diner. While she did love it, there were just as many things to hate about it. Most namely, the hours and the pay. Though, there were other things she had problems with, those two were the most prevalent.
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“Not much more than that though, sorry.” She wished she could give the blonde more, but she really didn’t have anything else she could tell her.
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the devil wears prada
call me aggie
she / her
24 YEARS OLD
October
25
scorpio
bentwood, alabama
pansexual
fashion designer
TAG WITH @aggie
AGGIE COLE
i won't pledge allegiance to a serpent on a tree. i don't believe in satan, but he believes in me.
[attr="class","AGGIECOLOR"] A HERO FOR A LOST CAUSELIKE A HURRICANE IN THE HEART OF DEVASTATION, SHE’S A NATURAL DISASTER”He said he moved here to be closer to you,” says the waitress, and a low ache blooms in the pit of Aggie’s stomach. It’s one thing to hear it from him -- ”I’m here for you,” he’d said -- and it’s quite another to hear it from a stranger in a diner in the middle of a city two thousand miles away from the town they’d grown up in. She’s almost upset about it -- almost.
But there’s something in the way the waitress stands, the way she’s trying to be friendly even after Aggie’s given the woman nothing to like about herself since the moment the designer had set foot in this quaint little establishment. Aggie can’t be angry at anyone -- at herself, at the waitress, at her big dumb oaf of a brother. The only thing that she knows is that she’s probably been too harsh on him -- for this, for everything. Maybe she ought to apologize.
But then the waitress tacks on- “Which, you know, is pretty fuckin’ cool.”
Aggie tilts her head, an amused smile pulling her mouth taught. ”Yeah, I guess it is.”
Thoughts of her job have her eyeing the waitress, up and down (but her gaze isn’t rude, intrusive -- it’s the eye of a designer, sizing up and fitting and putting together an outfit that she hasn’t made yet). She pops a french fry into her mouth. ”Speaking of,” she starts.
”You wanna model for me?”
JOANNA DYER ;; HEE HEE
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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The brunette tilted her head at the blonde’s analysing gaze. The staring didn’t particularly bother her, it definitely piqued her curiosity though. What was she thinking? Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long to find out.
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“You wanna model for me?” What? Had she heard her correctly? It sounded a whole lot like she wanted Joan to model for her. Now that was something she hadn’t expected to hear today… or ever really. “Oh.” For a moment, the brunette didn’t know what to say, her expression the picture of perplexed as she stared at Aggie. She glanced down at her ill-fitting uniform and the stained apron tied around her waist. No really the picture of a runway model. Most would say the exact opposite. “That’s- super generous but are you sure…” She let out an annoyed huff at her lack of grace in the situation.
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She took a breath, before giving it another attempt. “I’m sorry, but uh. I don’t think I’m really… model material.”.
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If anything, it was Aggie who was more model material than Joan was. Yet still, she could feel a little heat in her cheeks as she smiled at the blonde. The offer was definitely flattering, and she couldn’t help but feel a little pleased about it.
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the devil wears prada
call me aggie
she / her
24 YEARS OLD
October
25
scorpio
bentwood, alabama
pansexual
fashion designer
TAG WITH @aggie
AGGIE COLE
i won't pledge allegiance to a serpent on a tree. i don't believe in satan, but he believes in me.
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One of the reasons Aggie’s so innovative and odd as far as her fellow designers are concerned is not because of her abrasive personality -- she certainly isn’t the only flamboyant individual in her firm -- but because of the models she chooses to promote her clothing lines. Aggie’s a big fan of street-casting -- meaning she picks ordinary, everyday people off of sidewalks and crowds and diners to model high-end fashions. She does it not out of pity, but to display a certain…[break][break]
Humanity.[break][break]
As far as Aggie is concerned, the traditional idea of a supermodel (tall, skinny, flawless) just doesn’t quite cut it. She’s tired of seeing the same old cookie cutter models, day after day, fake smiles and airbrushed skin plastered across billboards and magazine covers and centerfolds. Fashion companies set unrealistic beauty standards for young men and women everywhere, and Aggie’s fundamental job as a designer is to make people feel beautiful[break][break]
She takes the imperfect, the flat-chested, the crooked-nosed, the chipped teeth -- because that is beauty. That is humanity -- flaws in their most beautiful form. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and if there’s one thing that Aggie is good at, it’s finding the beauty in everyone. It’s why she’s so good at what she does -- it’s why she’s one of the top designers in the firm after only three years of work. It’s why she’s on the way up, climbing the ladder like it’s her job.[break][break]
Plus, it feels good to see the smiles of individuals who aren’t expecting her offer, who’d never thought that they’d be paid for being unique. Joanna is no exception, and Aggie doesn’t miss the smile that pulls up the corners of the waitress’s mouth. ”’Course you are,” Aggie says firmly. ”I’m the designer, remember? You’d be great.” Aggie tucks away a few more fries before adding, ”You’re real pretty. Plus, you’d be paid for your efforts. If that means anything to you.”
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25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Joan didn’t live under a rock. She knew what a model looked like. She had seen magazines, advertisements sporting beautiful women and handsome men. Joan knew what a model looked like, and it definitely didn’t look like her. While she was content with her freckles and bony frame with too much lankiness to it, the constantly tired-looking eyes and her battered knuckles -- she knew she was far from model-worthy. But it had never really bothered her before. If you’re trying to sell something, might as well use the most beautiful people you could find to catch peoples’ attention.
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Which is why she couldn’t quite believe Aggie’s offer, regardless of how flattered she was.
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But admittedly, Aggie did have a point. She was the designer, who was Joan to question her, really? Aggie obviously knew her shit and if she was so certain about it, then surely it was something to think about. While modelling really wasn’t something that she could see herself doing full-time, Aggie obviously saw something in her that made her ask. And Joan could really use the extra money…
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Maybe she could give it a chance. Accepting the offer didn’t mean she was committing to it as her new profession, it simply meant that she was going to try. Modelling for Aggie just once wasn’t going to end the world, and she could do it on a day off or something. Arm crossed over her chest, Joan sighed. “I guess it wouldn’t hurt to give it a go.”
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