#and 'let us know if you want to be removed from the screening register!'

[wild-at-mind]

Maybe I will get top surgery purely to avoid dealing with mammogram appointments in whatever state the NHS is in by the time I reach the age to get them!!

#booked a cervical smear months ago it was meant to be in november #they #moved the appointment twice and then cancelled on the day #no automatic reschedule so i rang for a new one within the week #receptionist said there was nothing available within the 6 weeks or so her diary went up to so i would have to wait a few weeks #before ringing again so naturally i forgot for a while #now today i get a fucking letter saying 'we knooooow you don't wanna get it cause you're scard and a big baby!!! ' #and 'let us know if you want to be removed from the screening register!' #and i'm like FFS I TRIED TO GET ONE #it really pissed me off becuase i'm unwell and feeling shitty about myself at the moment #like you try and advocate for your own health and fall back at every turn and hte NHS treats you like you're incapable #and to be really clear i'm not calling anyone who has real and valid reasons for not wanted a smear test babies #absolutely not but what in my case it was NOT a case of not wanting to get one #also i acknowledge that having the NHS at all is a privilege please don't lecture me i beg you please #how much do i have to self flagellate first before i complain about the NHS to make certain americans happy #now if you'll excuse me i have to go and cry in frustration

[decolonize-the-left]

This is not a drill

This is IMPORTANT especially if you live in the USA or use the internet REGULATED by the USA!!!!

Do not scroll. Signal boost. Reblog.

Reblog WITHOUT reading if you really can't right now, I promise all the links and proof are here. People NEED to know this.

( I tried to make this accessible but you can't cater to EVERYONE so please just try your best to get through this or do your own research 🙏)

TLDR: Homeland Security has been tying our social media to our IPs, licenses, posts, emails, selfies, cloud, apps, location, etc through our phones without a warrant using Babel X and will hold that information gathered for 75 years. Certain aspects of it were hushed because law enforcement will/does/has used it and it would give away confidential information about ongoing operations.

This gets renewed in September.

Between this, Agincourt (a VR simulator for cops Directly related to this project), cop city, and widespread demonization of abortions, sex workers, & queer people mixed with qanon/Trumpism, and fascism in Florida, and the return of child labor, & removed abortion rights fresh on our tails it's time for alarms to be raised and it's time for everyone to stop calling us paranoid and start showing up to protest and mutual aid groups.

🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨

These are the same feds who want to build cop city and recreate civilian houses en masse and use facial recognition. The same feds that want cop city to also be a training ground for police across the country. Cop city where they will build civilian neighborhoods to train in.

Widespread mass surveillance against us.

Now let's cut to some parts of the article. May 17th from Vice:

Customs and Border Protection (CBP) is using an invasive, AI-powered monitoring tool to screen travelers, including U.S. citizens, refugees, and people seeking asylum, which can in some cases link their social media posts to their Social Security number and location data, according to an internal CBP document obtained by Motherboard.

Called Babel X, the system lets a user input a piece of information about a target—their name, email address, or telephone number—and receive a bevy of data in return, according to the document. Results can include their social media posts, linked IP address, employment history, and unique advertising identifiers associated with their mobile phone. The monitoring can apply to U.S. persons, including citizens and permanent residents, as well as refugees and asylum seekers, according to the document.

“Babel data will be used/captured/stored in support of CBP targeting, vetting, operations and analysis,” the document reads. Babel X will be used to “identify potential derogatory and confirmatory information” associated with travelers, persons of interest, and “persons seeking benefits.” The document then says results from Babel X will be stored in other CBP operated systems for 75 years.

"The U.S. government’s ever-expanding social media dragnet is certain to chill people from engaging in protected speech and association online. And CBP’s use of this social media surveillance technology is especially concerning in connection with existing rules requiring millions of visa applicants each year to register their social media handles with the government. As we’ve argued in a related lawsuit, the government simply has no legitimate interest in collecting and retaining such sensitive information on this immense scale,” Carrie DeCell, senior staff attorney at the Knight First Amendment Institute, told Motherboard in an email.

The full list of information that Babel X may provide to CBP analysts is a target’s name, date of birth, address, usernames, email address, phone number, social media content, images, IP address, Social Security number, driver’s license number, employment history, and location data based on geolocation tags in public posts.

Bennett Cyphers, a special advisor to activist

organization the Electronic Frontier Foundation, told Motherboard in an online chat “the data isn’t limited to public posts made under someone’s real name on Facebook or Twitter.”

The document says CBP also has access to AdID information through an add-on called Locate X, which includes smartphone location data. AdID information is data such as a device’s unique advertising ID, which can act as an useful identifier for tracking a phone and, by extension, a person’s movements. Babel Street obtains location information from a long supply chain of data. Ordinary apps installed on peoples’ smartphones provide data to a company called Gravy Analytics, which repackages that location data and sells it to law enforcement agencies via its related company Venntel. But Babel Street also repackages Venntel’s data for its own Locate X product."

The PTA obtained by Motherboard says that Locate X is covered by a separate “commercial telemetry” PTA. CBP denied Motherboard’s FOIA request for a copy of this document, claiming it “would disclose techniques and/or procedures for law enforcement investigations or prosecutions”.

A former Babel Street employee previously told Motherboard how users of Locate X can draw a shape on a map known as a geofence, see all devices Babel Street has data on for that location, and then follow a specific device to see where else it has been.

Cyphers from the EFF added “most of the people whose location data is collected in this way likely have no idea it’s happening.”

CBP has been purchasing access to location data without a warrant, a practice that critics say violates the Fourth Amendment. Under a ruling from the Supreme Court, law enforcement agencies need court approval before accessing location data generated by a cell phone tower; those critics believe this applies to location data generated by smartphone apps too.

“Homeland Security needs to come clean to the American people about how it believes it can legally purchase and use U.S. location data without any kind of court order. Americans' privacy shouldn't depend on whether the government uses a court order or credit card,” Senator Ron Wyden told Motherboard in a statement. “DHS should stop violating Americans' rights, and Congress should pass my bipartisan legislation to prohibit the government's purchase of Americans' data." CBP has refused to tell Congress what legal authority it is following when using commercially bought smartphone location data to track Americans without a warrant.

Neither CBP or Babel Street responded to a request for comment. Motherboard visited the Babel X section of Babel Street’s website on Tuesday. On Wednesday before publication, that product page was replaced with a message that said “page not found.”

Do you know anything else about how Babel X is being used by government or private clients? Do you work for Babel Street? We'd love to hear from you. Using a non-work phone or computer, you can contact Joseph Cox securely on Signal on [phone], Wickr on josephcox, or email [email protected].

Wow that sounds bad right.

Be a shame if it got worse.

.

.

It does.

The software (previously Agincourt Solutions) is sold by AI data company Babel Street, was led by Jeffrey Chapman, a former Treasury Department official,, Navy retiree & Earlier in his career a White House aide and intelligence officer at the Department of Defense, according to LinkedIn.

🙃

So what's Agincourt Solutions then right now?

SO FUCKING SUS IN RELATION TO THIS, THATS WHAT

In essence, synthetic BATTLEVR training is a mixture of all three realities – virtual, augmented and physical. It is flexible enough to allow for mission rehearsals of most types and be intuitive enough to make training effective.

Anyway the new CEO of Babel Street (Babel X) as of April is a guy named Michael Southworth and I couldn't find much more on him than that tbh, it's all very vague and missing. That's the most detail I've seen on him.

And the detail says he has a history of tech startups that scanned paperwork and sent it elsewhere, good with numbers, and has a lot of knowledge about cell networks probably.

Every inch more of this I learn as I continue to Google the names and companies popping up... It gets worse.

Monitor phone use. Quit photobombing and filming strangers and for the love of fucking God quit sending apps photos of your actual legal ID to prove your age. Just don't use that site, you'll be fine I swear. And quit posting your private info online. For activists/leftists NO personally identifiable info at least AND DEFINITELY leave your phone at home to Work™!!!

#current events #capitalism #USA #politics #facism #public surveillance #anarchists #democrats #lgbt #direct action #leftist #ndn #indigenous #lesbian #gay #trans #bisexual #neurodivergent #Feminism #privacy rights #human rights #internet #tumblr #signal boost #desantis #florida #queer #refugees #immigration #threads

[mindless-spirallover]

You don't know how long you've been here. A day, three, a week? The screens haven't shut off. There's so many spirals, so many screens, you're surrounded by them. At first they changed, flickering through different spirals. At least they finally stopped on an interesting one.

You didn't know that this was deliberate. We had stopped on one that had your full attention. One that would brainwash your silly little mind.

The sounds had started a little while ago. Time had lost meaning, so you couldn't recall exactly when. It was getting harder and harder to recall anything, to be honest. It was faint music, but you were always straining to hear the whispering playing in the background.

The walls open up, although you barely register it. You're completely focused on the pretty spiral, aren't you? Good job, that's exactly what we want. Out from the walls comes a toy. What kind doesn't matter, what matters is the sheer pleasure you start to feel. Your legs are being held open by the chair, and that toy is removing any resistance or thoughts other than a growing need to cum. Doesn't it feel good?

You finally start to hear the whispering as words as your head gets so wonderfully fuzzy, but less as conversation and more as orders you will obey. You're a toy. You're a sex doll. You exist to serve. You are dumb. You are a perfect sex slave. We are so proud of you. You love brainwashing. You respond to it so well.

We might let you cum if you finish the brainwashing introduction. How does that sound, dummy? You like that? We knew you would.

All you have to do is give up that last little bit of resistance. Those last few thoughts you think are memories. Your ability to think for yourself in general.

Good job. What a good brainless slut. Our perfect brainwashed toy.

You've been assigned a number. You don't know it, not consciously of course. It's not important to you. You will move when you're called by it, but there's barely anything left in that pretty little head of yours.

We're so close to finishing up the first stage. You can feel yourself getting close, can't you? You're going to go through these doors and we're going to make you one of our dolls officially. The last stage of your brainwashing is where we fill that empty head of yours with what we want. And you like that. Then we do whatever we want with you.

Say you belong to us. You belong to the HIVE Corporation.

Well done. You've completed stage one. The chair has released you now, so you can move towards the Dollhouse. Oh, you're waiting for that command.

Be a good toy and cum.

#hypnoslut #hypnosub #hypnosis #the HIVE Corporation

[threadandlace]

helping hand- repost

Pairing: Danny Wagner x female reader

Summary: A performance doesn't go quite as planned, leaving Danny rather pissed off

Word Count: 2.9k

Warnings: ☆ smut- NSFW, 18+ content, Minors DNI

The door to the green room slammed open, jolting you out of your trance. You had been watching the performance on the screen attached to the wall, absolutely captivated. You turned to see Josh walk in first, his face twisted up. Your bright smile dropped instantly as you strided over to him. He was off-balance and slightly wobbly, so you took a hold of his shoulders to steady him. 

“What’s wrong? Josh, talk to me,” you said, worry etched on your face. His hand lifted to his ear, bumping the in-ear monitors that were draped from his shoulders. You quickly removed them, turning to set them on the side table beside you. Josh’s eyes were starting to fill with tears as he pushed gently past you to take a seat on the couch. 

You were worried- was he hurt? Upset? Exhausted? Moved beyond words? Jake came trailing in behind him and gave you a glance as he removed his jacket, draping it over the back of the couch. Jake took a seat next to Josh and pulled him into his side protectively. You let them have their moment as you turned to look down the hall for the other two band members. 

You could feel Danny’s energy before you saw him. He strode down the hall, pulling at the cape attached to his shirt. “Motherfuckers,” Danny spat as he entered the room. Josh and Jake looked up at him, Josh taking in a deep, rattling breath. Danny was still wrestling with his shirt, so you laid a gentle hand on his back before helping him tug the fabric over his head. He slung it onto the floor, striding over to kneel in front of Josh.

“Josh, you were perfect. Fuck those schmoozers out there, we don’t need their dead energy anyways,” Danny said as he rested a hand on Josh’s knee. Jake was scrolling through his phone, still resting a protective arm around Josh’s shoulders. Danny straightened. “What’s the verdict online, Jake? Do we even want to know?” Jake shook his head, setting his phone down on the side table with a clatter. 

“Do I need to wrangle Samuel or is he coming?” you asked, hoping to break the tension. Danny turned to face you, relaxing for a moment as he caught your eye, although it was a short-lived reprieve. “No, he wanted to watch Jimmy Kimmel talk about whatever. What even was that comment? He compared us to…” he paused, not remembering but clearly irritated by it. “Siegfried and Roy,” you said quietly. “Who the fuck even is that?” Josh asked quietly, still seemingly a million miles away. “A couple of magicians,” you added, hoping they didn’t delve into that more. “Tacky magicians with tacky clothes,” Danny said, “I told them I shouldn’t have worn this bullshit. It wasn’t right for this,” he said, gesturing to the metallic pants he had on. 

You walked over to Danny, placing a hand on his bare shoulder. He took a deep breath before turning to face you, “What did you think? And be honest. Speak from a music lover’s point of view, not my girlfriend’s.” You were stunned- you were still getting used to being referred to as his girlfriend, especially in front of other people. Danny had always been more private, and even though you’d been dating for nearly four months, this was your first time at one of Greta Van Fleet’s performances. The fandom was still in the dark, and you both hoped to keep it that way for as long as possible. 

“I thought it was good. The crowd didn’t give y’all anything to work with. The sound was good though, the song choices were good,” you said, giving an honest opinion. “Josh, I know you don’t feel great and you were nervous, but you sounded crystal clear. The lower register really worked too. It was intimate and moving,” you added, giving him a short smile. 

Josh looked up at you, his face still showing his disappointment “I didn’t even give out my roses. I didn’t think anyone would want them.” This shattered your heart- such a sweet man who didn’t deserve to think such venomous thoughts. “That’s not true Josh- there were a TON of people who were screaming and cheering for y’all. I saw them! They were on the livestream!” you countered. “I saw them. It was hard to look past the front few rows though,” Josh replied. 

Sam walked into the room, “well! That was fun!” Danny turned to give him an icy stare, “you’re joking, right? That was a shit show. The crowd was dead.” Sam stopped, acknowledging the mood in the room for a second before continuing, “who cares? Did you guys see Jimmy Kimmel hug me? He’s got some zingers tonight.”

Danny turned sharply, moving to the other side of the room to rummage through his clothes. He kicked his metallic boots off and began ripping his pants down his legs. You sucked in a sharp breath- even when he was angry and moving hastily, you couldn’t help but admire him. 

“Y/n, can you help me find my shirt please?” Danny said, starting to pull on his jeans. You moved to his side, rummaging through the mess and producing his t-shirt, watching as he hastily put it on. You picked up the pieces of clothes he had thrown onto the floor, placing them back on hangers as he sat to pull his shoes on, lacing them quickly. The other three watched him, gazing from Danny back to you, unsure of what to say. 

You’d only seen Danny this mad once since you’d started dating- his usually quiet and laid back personality had been replaced with pure masculine rage. The group had been hanging out at a bar in a small town outside of Nashville. It was where the band went when they wanted to let loose, but not get noticed. You had been enjoying the evening and had gone up to the bar to order another round when a man approached you, slipping his hand down your shoulder before grabbing your ass. “I think not,” you said, giving him a hard shove. He stumbled back and you had grabbed your drinks when you suddenly felt Danny pressed up next to you. He towered over you and the creep, his voice growling slightly when he spoke. “Back off,” was all it took to send the slimeball scurrying. You watched the darkness and sharp edge in his eyes leave as he turned to face you, checking to make sure you were okay. 

You were brought back to the present when Danny stood up, taking your hand firmly, but not aggressively. “We are leaving,” he said, reaching to hand you your water bottle off of the counter behind you and slinging your purse and his book bag over his shoulder. “Danny, you guys can’t go yet, we need to be here for…” Jake started, looking from you to him nervously. “You guys can handle it. I’m over this,” Danny said, walking forward, pulling you behind him. “We will see you back at the hotel.”

“Fine, go fuck your rage out. Just don’t take it out too much on poor y/n,” Sam said sharply, clearly testing Danny. Danny turned and jabbed a finger into Sam’s bare chest, “shut your mouth Kiszka. Don’t push me more than you have today.” Sam stepped back, raising his hands in defeat. Danny pulled you behind him out the door and down the back hall.

“Ow, Danny, please slow down for a second,” you said, tripping over your feet as he borderline dragged you behind him. He paused and you took the moment to catch up, walking in front of him and turning to face him. “Just take a second with me. Are you sure you want to leave?” He paused, listening to you. “I love you so much, and you know that, but I really need you to back me up right now and get out of here with me,” he said. You nodded and you both started walking to the back entrance. You stopped again and Danny let out a breath, “what?” You hesitated, not wanting to push him more. “I just… there may be paparazzi or fans? They may see us leave together,” you pointed out. Danny contemplated this before continuing, “who cares. They see me leave pissed off with my hot girlfriend? There are worse things that could happen.” You nodded and you both continued weaving your way out of the venue. 

You made your way to the rental, both of you moving quickly so as not to be spotted by any bystanders. “Should I drive?” you asked. “I’m fine to drive,” he said, reaching out to start the car, “besides, are you really that good at driving stick?” You laughed, “better than you think.” He gave you a smirk as he glanced at you out of the corner of his eye and he put it into first. 

You watched him drive, effortlessly shifting gears. You admit- it was hot. The rage still etched on his face, the eyeliner from the performance slightly smudged, the way his hands curved over the gear shift and flipped it back and over as he drove down the streets of LA. He caught you staring at him, “what?” he asked, a bite in his tone. You pointed to a parking garage ahead on the right, “pull over.” He shook his head. “Danny,” you said, raising your voice slightly, “I said pull over.” He listened, following your instructions and parking in a back corner. “What?” he spat, pulling up the handbrake and turning in his seat to face you. “Fuck me. Right now,” you said, unbuckling your seatbelt.

He paused, his rational side taking over for a moment. “I’m too pissed off right now, I’m not myself,” he said, giving you a taste of his signature sweetness. You didn’t need that at the moment, as endearing as it was. “Daniel Wagner, I told you to fuck me and I mean it,” you said, reaching over to grab his face. That was all it took for him to lean in and kiss you hard, wrestling with his seatbelt. He grabbed you and pulled you over the console, positioning you in his lap. His hands wrapped around your shoulders, squeezing hard. You gasped, pushing the curls back from his face as you kissed him back. 

Both of you stayed like this for a minute, teeth and tongues thrashing as you both fought for dominance. You started to grind your hips on him and he groaned, flopping his head back into the headrest. You took the opportunity to lick along his throat, sucking on his Adam's apple. He reached up and wound his hands in your hair, forcing your head back. You let out a laugh as he bit along your jaw, leaving soft imprints in your flesh. 

You struggled to focus and complete the task of unbuttoning his pants with the adrenaline and lust coursing through your body. He reached to help, his large hands easily popping the fabric from around the button and wrestling the zipper down. You lifted yourself up as he pushed his pants down. His hand brushed against your soaking wet panties as he moved his hand back towards him. You shivered at the contact and he noticed. 

“Thank fuck for skirts and easy access,” he grumbled, sliding the waistband of your skirt up. He gripped you tightly, his thumbs digging into the divots on your hips. You knew he’d probably leave bruises, but you didn’t care. You reached down to pull his underwear down, your mouth watering at the sight of his cock, already leaking precum against his exposed stomach. You leaned forward as he slid his underwear down to his knees, waiting for him to lean back before you made deep eye contact. You searched his eyes for a moment before opening your mouth slightly, letting a trail of spit splatter onto his cock. He groaned and his pupils dilated at the sight. How you loved being a slut for this man.

You jerked him, starting slowly but quickening your pace. He pushed his left hand against the wet fabric clinging to your core. He stroked you through the cotton barrier, feeling your wetness on his middle finger as he played with you. He finally slid your panties to the side, circling your clit with his middle and ring fingers. You hissed, pressing down into his hand. “Impatient,” he whispered against your hair, sending shivers down your spine. 

“You ready for me?” he asked, taking his cock from you and pushing it forward, angled towards you. You nodded. “Words,” he spat. “Yes sir,” you replied. He grabbed your face, pressing his fingers into your jaw, forcing your mouth open. You complied and he spit into your mouth. You jolted at the feeling- it was a primal, filthy move. He’d never done this before, but it lit a fire in your body. “Fuck me right now,” you said breathlessly before you swallowed. 

Danny complied, pushing into you hard and deep. You both leaned back and moaned, enjoying the feeling of finally being connected. He wrapped his arms around your waist, helping you bounce on his cock at a quick pace. You moaned his name and he dropped his hands back to your hips, using them as leverage as he fucked you. Arching your back, you reached to grip the steering wheel behind you, needing something to hold tight to. You and Danny had fucked before but this was new- animalistic, raw, pure emotion and rage.

“Are you…” you started through gritted teeth as he fucked you deeper, “still pissed?” He let out a growl from deep in his chest, reaching up to wrap his hand around your throat. “Very,” was all he replied before squeezing tightly, disrupting the blood flow of your jugular veins. You gasped, your head suddenly going fuzzy as you struggled to stay coherent with the lack of oxygen reaching your brain. You tapped his shoulder and he instantly let go, searching your face for a reaction. “You like when I choke you?” he asked with a smirk. “Oh, fuck yes,” was all you could get out before you were overtaken by an orgasm, the sudden rush of blood to your head allowing you an almost instant release as he continued to thrust into you, grinding his pelvis on your clit. 

You choked back a sob as you returned back to the present, reaching forward to grasp at Danny’s shirt. You had never cum harder than you just had. Something about this sex was so different, so hot. He leaned forward, pressing his mouth to your ear, “you came so good baby,” he whispered before he sat back, “now it’s my turn.” You bounced on his cock hard, grinding your hips each time you landed as Danny buried his hands in your hips, guiding you. 

Danny started to get sloppy, a sure sign he was close. “Cum for me, cum so deep inside me,” you said in a hoarse whisper. That was all it took and he threw his head back, groaning as you felt him cum hard inside you. You watched him in awe- the same faces you saw on stage as he performed were, in fact, the ones he made when he came. You giggled at the sight and he snapped back to reality, bringing his face forward and catching your eyes. “What?” he said in a soft voice, “what’s so funny?” You were laughing deep belly laughs now. “Your performance face is the same,” you said through giggles. It took him a minute to put the pieces together before he chuckled. He thrust once more inside you and you gasped, your laughter stopping instantly. “Rich of you to laugh when I’m still inside of you,” he said, raising an eyebrow. 

You sat like that for a moment, just being together. The tenseness in his body had left and his face reflected the relaxed, carefree and calm person he typically was. Finally, Danny spoke. “I hope we have napkins or something in here. This IS a rental after all,” he said, giving you a shy smile. You both laughed and you dug into your purse, producing a pack of kleenex. He took them from you, “allow me,” he said, removing one and holding it under you as you slowly lifted yourself up. He hissed, but finished the task of wiping you clean. 

You pulled your panties back over and struggled to move back over the console. Danny turned and lifted you under the armpits, helping you move back into your seat. “Legs not working?” he asked as he wiped himself off, leaning forward to pull his pants back up. You watched him slide the zipper up and pull the cloth over the button, his fingers working nimbly. He glanced up at you, watching you watch him. “Please tell me you’re not ready for another round yet. I need something to eat first,” he said with a chuckle. You bit your lip, sitting back in your seat. “Depends. Are you still angry?” you asked, shamelessly flirting. “I definitely feel better,” he said, turning to buckle his seatbelt. He reached his hand out and gave your thigh a squeeze. “I think I should get pissed off more often,” he said, giving you his signature eyebrow wiggle. “I agree,” you said as he pushed the gear shift over and back into reverse, pulling out of the spot.

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Let me know who you want a repost for next! I'm thinking Jake perhaps...

#danny wagner #danny gvf #danny wagner fic #greta van fic #greta van fleet #gvf #gvf fic #greta van smut #greta van angst #gvf smut

[minichrismd]

In the Dark - Dark!Sebastian Sallow (Part 3)

Links to Part 1, Part 2 (If you want to read it, please read the warnings, the story should still make sense if you don't)

Word Count - 2.7k

Warnings - Description of violence, description of injury, blood.

Your eyelids fluttered open slowly, blinking to adjust to the light pouring into the room. As your vision focussed, you tried to register where you were. Stacks of old books and parchment covered the walls, animated paintings staring at you, casting you looks of sympathy. Your brow furrowed, unable to understand why.

You felt a fiery pain in your back and wrists. What had happened to you? You looked down at yourself, your clothes still intact, almost flawless.

“It mustn’t have been a duel.” You thought to yourself, knowing that you’d look more dishevelled than you did now. You tried to remember what happened, but you were unable to pick out any memory that stood out to you. You sighed softly, glancing up at the painting in front of you. An elegant woman, wearing a white dress who had tears falling down her cheeks.

“Do you know what happened to me?” You asked, feeling like you were losing your mind trying to speak to a painting. The woman in white nodded. You glanced down at the floor, spotting a few specks of red staining. Blood.

“What happened to me?” You yelled at the woman in the painting, she shook her head meekly, using her hand to try and signal something. You tried to focus on the hand movements, finally realising that the woman was unable to speak. You sighed, grimacing as the pain in your back became more intense, it seemed like a trip to the infirmary was in order.

As you left the room of requirement and began the long walk to the hospital wing, a sinking feeling settled in your stomach. The circumstances to you waking up in the room of requirement was concerning enough, coupled with the pain that you felt you couldn’t help but feel that something terrible had happened.

You’d only been to the hospital wing once before, to visit Natty after her brush with Harlow but it struck you as a very intimidating place, not one that you’d ever planned on visiting yourself. You gently pushed the door open, the movement of your arm causing pain to ripple through your back and wrists again. You winced as you stepped through the door, the hospital matron, Madam Blainey looked over at the sound of the door opening and spotted you as you entered. A concerned look graced her features.

“Are you alright dear?” She called out to you, at the bedside of another student. You grimaced again as you lowered your arm.

“I’m not sure Madam Blainey.” You responded softly. She tilted her head slightly, trying to assess you for any obvious injuries before walking towards you, meeting you in the middle of the room.

“You look to be in pain dear, what’s causing it?” She asked calmly, sympathy lacing her voice. You looked up at her, she seemed to tower over you as you stood before her.

“My back and wrists.” You replied in a small voice. Madam Blainey gave you a small, reassuring smile, guiding you over to an empty bed. She instructed you to remove your outer robes and your blouse as she pulled the screen around to ensure your privacy. You turned your back to her as you pulled your blouse over your head.

“Oh my.” Madam Blainey let out a gasp at the sight in front of her, cuts and grazes covered your back, coupled with finger shaped bruises littering your wrists. “Have you been in a fight dear?” She asked, unsure of where your injuries could have originated from.

“I don’t remember.” You replied simply, the sinking feeling in your stomach growing larger by the second.

“Please bear with me a moment.” She spoke softly, leaving your bedside quickly. You could hear her footsteps retreating further away. You heard the swoosh of floo powder, assuming that Madam Blainey needed to retrieve something from another part of the castle. Moments later, you heard another swoosh, however this time there were multiple sets of footsteps.

“Professor Weasley, Professor Sharp, I’m incredibly concerned.” You heard Madam Blainey whisper from behind the screen. You remained sat on the side of the hospital bed, legs dangling from the side.

“Please prepare yourselves for what you’re about to see.” Madam Blainey whispered again, ushering the Professors behind the screen. You heard an audible gasp from Professor Weasley. Your heart was racing, hands folded in your lap, squeezing your thumbs in your fists.

“(Y/N), please put this on.” Madam Blainey placed a gown onto the bed next to you. You obliged, trying to place the gown over your head without causing yourself too much pain. Even with your best efforts, you grimaced again, a small shudder running down your spine from the pain of the fabric touching your body.

“Can you turn around please and show the Professors your wrists?” Madam Blainey asked softly, you obliged, slowly placing your feet down and standing before turning to face the Professors with your wrists out. The finger shaped marks were obvious. Professor Weasley clasped a hand over her mouth, Professor Sharp stood behind her, a look of shock morphing his features.

“Who did this to you?” Professor Sharp asked softly, though you could tell that his shock had turned to anger. You went to speak, the words becoming caught in your throat.

“She doesn’t know Professor.” Madam Blainey answered for you, for that you were grateful as you felt tears brimming at your eyes. You wanted answers as much as everyone else.

“What is the last thing that you remember?” Professor Weasley asked, you tried to remember anything about what had brought you to the hospital wing but your memory was failing you.

“I don’t remember anything, the only thing I remember is waking up in the room of requirement.” You spoke softly. Why couldn’t you remember anything. Professor Sharp’s eyebrows furrowed, deep lines forming on his forehead.

“It’s either trauma induced memory loss or she’s been obliviated.” He spoke solemnly, his features softening at the thought of someone doing this to a student.

“What?” You asked incredulously. Trauma. Obliviated.

“That couldn’t be right.” You thought to yourself, it felt like your heart was ready to burst out of your chest.

“We must investigate this at once.” Professor Weasley declared, casting you another sympathetic look. You began to feel your knees give way, quickly gripping the hospital bed for support. Madam Blainey rushed to your side, helping you to climb onto the bed.

“It will be alright dear.” She spoke softly, trying to comfort you as a tear rolled down your cheek. What had happened to you?

One day later

Ominis sat alone in the Great Hall, he’d not seen you for a while. You hadn’t been at breakfast for two days which was unlike you, you’d never miss breakfast. He sighed to himself, pushing himself up from his seat and pulling out his wand to help guide him out of the Great Hall.

Slowly he walked back towards the Slytherin common room, pausing a few steps away from the last staircase he needed to take as he overheard a conversation between two fifth years.

“Have you heard about (Y/N)?” One whispered to the other. Ominis’ brows furrowed in confusion. “Heard what?” He thought to himself.

“She’s in the hospital wing, isn’t she?” The other replied in the same whispered tone. Ominis’ head snapped round in the direction of the gossiping students. They noticed him immediately, quickly dispersing in opposite directions. Ominis sighed, what had happened to you?

He turned on his heel and began walking towards the hospital wing, nerves began to set in, unsure as to what he would find. As he was approaching the door, his wand alerted him to a figure pacing ahead of him.

“Mr Gaunt.” It was Professor Sharp, a look of confusion and worry flickered across Ominis’ face.

“Professor, may I pass you?” Ominis asked, it was as if the Professor was blocking the door.

“I take it you’re here to see Miss (Y/L/N).” Professor Sharp spoke softly. Ominis nodded quickly.

“She’s been asking to see you.” Professor Sharp mentioned, pushing the door open for Ominis to enter the hospital wing. Another look of confusion graced Ominis’ features, but he nodded in thanks as he passed Professor Sharp and entered the wing. Using his wand to navigate, he quickly found your bed, he heard a relieved sigh escape your lips.

“It’s good to see you Ominis.” You spoke softly, a small smile gracing your lips at seeing a friendly face. Ominis smiled sadly at you, sitting down in the chair that was placed next to your bed.

“What happened (Y/N)?” He asked, placing his hands in his lap. You pursed your lips slightly, you still had no memory of the events leading up to your hospital visit. You tried to explain to Ominis that you were unsure about what had happened other than that you’d woken up in the room of requirement.

“Professor Sharp mentioned that it may be trauma induced memory loss or I’ve been obliviated. He’s not sure.” You mentioned sadly. Ominis’ brows furrowed, remembering what he’d heard Sebastian whisper in the dormitory.

“Please don’t remember.”

Ominis’ eyes widened. His mouth slightly agape. He stood up sharply.

“I need to go; I’ll be back as soon as I can.” He spoke quickly as he turned his back, almost running towards the door.

“Ominis, wait!” You called out after him, but he paid no mind to your plea’s for him to wait. He almost crashed through the door, narrowly avoiding Professor Sharp who was stood on the other side.

“Mr Gaunt?” The professor called after him, but before he could do anything Ominis was gone, running through the castle. He knew exactly where to go, having been in the same Transfiguration class as Sebastian for the past year, he knew the lesson would be starting within the next ten minutes, he needed to get to him.

Ominis ran until he reached the Transfiguration courtyard, pulling out his wand to help him see. He could make out multiple figures dotted around the courtyard, his frustration starting to build when he couldn’t pick out Sebastian.

“Where are you?” He thought to himself, continuing to scan the courtyard for any sign of his ex-best friend. Finally, he spotted a person walking alone hurriedly with their head down.

“Sebastian!” Ominis yelled across the courtyard, rage tainting his voice, immediately drawing the attention of everyone, as well as the singular figure crossing the courtyard. Ominis started to move, his pace picking up as he raced across the courtyard to block the nearest exit that Sebastian could take.

“Move Ominis.” Sebastian growled, pulling out his wand in a threatening manner. Ominis could feel the eyes of the students in the courtyard watching their inevitable fight unfold.

“No.” He stood firmly, pressing his wand into Sebastian’s chest, pushing him back with the force of the jab. “I know what you’ve done Sebastian.” Ominis spoke in a low, menacing tone. His anger rising fit every step he took and every jab of his wand into Sebastian’s chest,

“I don’t know what you mean.” Sebastian hissed, trying to shove his way past Ominis. Ominis planted his feet, jabbing his wand harder into Sebastian.

“You erased (Y/N)’s memories. I heard you in the dorm Sebastian. ‘Please don’t remember.’” Ominis sneered at him, loud enough for the other students to hear, the anger only grew more. He was ready to hurt Sebastian for what he’d done to you.

“I had to keep her safe.” Sebastian’s eyes flickered with rage. “From you.”

Sebastian stepped back, creating a gap between himself and Ominis, quickly casting depulso. Ominis blocked the spell easily, casting a litany of spells, one of which struck Sebastian, sending him flying backwards.

“Someone go and find a Professor!” Ominis yelled at the gathered students, he had a feeling that this fight was about to get nasty. Sebastian pushed himself off the ground, planting his feet and cast a barrage of spells back at Ominis. Ominis managed to dodge each one. Feeling slightly out of breath, Ominis shot more spells, continuing the back and forth of their duel. It seemed to last an age, multi coloured sparks flying out of the ends of their wands.

“Just stop this, Sebastian!” Ominis called out, trying to end the duel. As the duel dragged on, Ominis realised that it was a pointless task. Sebastian would never change; he’d come to accept that long ago. He just needed to hold him off long enough for a Professor to arrive.

“You think I want to do this?” Sebastian yelled back. “You think I wanted to hurt (Y/N)? I wanted to save her, but she made it too hard.” Ominis’ brow furrowed when he blocked Sebastian’s next set of spells. Sebastian could tell that he’d caught Ominis off guard with his last statement. He’d broken Ominis out of his focus in the duel.

“Crucio!” Sebastian yelled, striking Ominis with the curse. He let out an ear-piercing scream as he crumpled to the ground, hitting the floor hard. Gasps echoed out from the other students still present in the courtyard.

“You were right about me Ominis. No one can help me. I cursed (Y/N), Imperio if you must know and it was wonderful. Nothing was too much trouble until she broke through it. Then I had to obliviate her memories.” Sebastian explained in a condescending voice. Ominis writhed on the floor, pain coursing through his body from the curse. He felt like he could barely breathe.

“How could you?” Ominis wheezed out. Sebastian smiled menacingly, crouching down to Ominis’ level, holding his wand an arm’s length away from Ominis’ body. Ominis squeezed his eyes closed, waiting for the impact of the spell that he knew was coming.

“Because I love her.” Sebastian breathed out, narrowing his eyes into slits. “Avada-.”

“Petrificus totalus!” Someone cried from the middle of the crowd, striking Sebastian with the spell. His body seized before he could cast the killing curse, crashing to the ground next to where Ominis laid.

Professor Weasley pushed her way through the crowd, followed closely by Professor Sharp and Headmaster Black. The remaining students watching the duel immediately dispersed, scattering from the courtyard. The Professors stared at the scene in front of them, realising how close Ominis had been to dying before they could reach him.

“Professor Black, take Mr Sallow to my office, take his wand and wait with him.” Headmaster Black commanded. “He does not leave.” Professor Sharp nodded, casting wingardium leviosa and levitating Sebastian away. Professor Weasley knelt down next to Ominis, his breathing levelled out as his pain faded.

“Are you alright Mr Gaunt?” Professor Weasley asked kindly, concern threading her tone. Ominis nodded as he pushed himself up onto his forearms, his body felt heavy after taking Sebastian’s curse but he also felt relieved.

Ominis pushed himself slowly off of the floor, trying to find his balance. He felt his wand be placed in his hand, immediately helping him assess his surroundings. A hand rested on his shoulder gently, it startled him slightly.

“Mr Gaunt, we should get you to the hospital wing.” Professor Weasley spoke softly, guiding Ominis away from the courtyard, escorting him to the hospital wing. His emotions were heavy, on one hand he felt relieved, you were safe and Sebastian wouldn’t be able to hurt you again. On the other hand, he mourned the loss of the boy that he once knew, the kind boy he’d been friends with until he’d had a taste of dark magic and allowed it to infect him like a virus.

The outcome for Sebastian was grim, he was sent to Azkaban for a minimum of twelve years for the use of the Imperius and Cruciatus curses. His face was plastered across the front page of the Daily Prophet for days after his sentencing. Ominis tried to shield you from the prying eyes of other students as best he could, as the details from Sebastian’s treatment of you had been leaked.

But finally, Sebastian was gone and he wouldn’t be coming back. That meant that you were finally safe and free to heal in your own time.

A/N - This is the final part! Thank you for reading. Feel free to message me with any feedback :)

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Do doctors exist simply to torment? What the fuck just happened😖

I cannot believe the fucking telephone appointment I've just had. It was setup a couple of weeks ago under "medication review" but didn't specify what medication they'd be reviewing. A simple medication review. I've done it 1000 times, usually with a pharmacist.

This time, a doctor/pharmacist/receptionist I don't know, I've never heard or seen before calls (even tho it's from the surgery number), "I'm ringing about your med review" I ask him to clarify which ones as I wasn't told. One of them is my migraine tablet(M), the other my asthma inhaler(A).

"How long have you been on M?" "You can't be on M anymore as they (are known to) impact your asthma" I explained I'd been on them for a long while and have not had any asthma problems because of them. I explained what does flare my asthma. Then he says "well if M are causing wheezing..." No I said, they don't cause wheezing, I've had no problems despite you saying they impact my asthma." He responds with, "How do you know its asthma, what if you DON'T have asthma?" is this guy taking the piss? I look at my phone to make sure I am actually speaking to the fucking surgery I'm registered with.

Like... I get inhalers every month, before covid I go to asthma clinic every year (because you have to), I had to have my tonsils removed as a child because they stopped me breathing & tonsilitis always made asthma flare. It's been there since childhood (thanks for the prenatal cigarettes mam). And all of a sudden my old ass is having to explain to what is basically a stranger on my phone, about my own asthma. This guy is sat there with my medical notes for fucks sake. I say to him "sorry are you actually questioning whether or not I have asthma something I've had my whole life?"

He goes back to his original point. "you can't have M anymore because of asthma" so I ask how to manage migraines without M. He offers another medication i can't take because they make you sleepy, and I already take meds that do that. If he'd looked...."oh they make you sleepy do they," talking to himself" well yes you would be quite zonked out so let's not do that one then"

He offers another medication used for "blood pressure." High, low? Who fucking knows? I told him about my BP problems for him to say "well let's see how you get on with it or give us a ring back" not even caring or failing to understand the frequency and severity of which I faint. Again, read my notes.

I'm waiting for a Neurology appointment I explain, as I have been having frequent seizures. "and what have they said about migraines?" IM WAITING FOR THE APPOINTMENT ASSHOLE. "oh yes, I see that here now, seizures, yes."

He goes back to asthma. I am just dying to get off the phone, I want this conversation to end. I am beyond livid. Multiple times he actually questioned diagnoses that are on his damn screen or didn't even bother to look at. He's prescribed something I didn't even hear the name of because I wanted to launch my phone, that I can "pick up" from reception. My guy, I am bed/housebound. Again, if he only read the notes.

Now I have to wait to see what this is, understand why and if what he was going on about with the M is correct. It feels weird to be suddenly told nah ya can't really be on this now, unless some rules have changed overnight and they're having to cover their tracks.

This guys behaviour and words caused all sorts of medical trauma to surface, that constant battle of not being believed, being second guessed, and this time it's about fucking asthma, you know my INABILITY to breathe. I must somehow be imagining it and not really need an inhaler eh?

The best bit, the cherry on top, the icing on the cake, the bit that lessened my anger and brought me back to the sick joke the world is playing was "we would like to see you about your asthma and inhalers but due to STAFF SICKNESS, it will have to be in the New Year."

They forget that I have chronic fatigue and chronic pain, I'm just left to deal with this shit. Most of the time, I can't because I'm unable. So fed up. I just want to be believed. Heard. Does anyone do their job properly anymore? Do any doctors exist that want to help a patient or is it just fiction for the television?

Exhausted after all this.

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"Need anything while I'm up?" Kouta calls from the kitchen into the main living space. He waits, patiently, just I'm case they needed a moment to respond.

"Nah, I think I'm good. Come join me." Comes the reply. It's prompt and reminds him that he shouldn't have worried in the first place.

"I'll be there in second. Just let me rinse the dishes." He responds, less loud this time, and finds his sense of urgency. The dinnerware is carefully placed in the sink and he turns the water on over them. Later he'll actually clean them but for now he just lets the water remove the excess mess. When he's satisfied with the job he's done, he trots into the living room. Only to be stopped in his tracks when he catches sight of the scene on the couch.

They're laid out, vertically, across the couch with their upper half propped up on a couple of really nice pillows. It honestly looks ideal for relaxing and watching whatever news is on the television. But it's not the sight of his partner, still in the early stages of recovery from their recent surgery, that is what has him frozen in place. Kouta can only stare at what he's seeing and when he doesn't move he manages to get Shin's attention. They shoot him a confused look before daring to ask him what's got him looking like a statue.

"Something wrong with this picture?" Accenting the question with a slight head tilt, they feel like they know what's up but need to ask anyway. Need to let him tell them in their own words what might be going on that isn't registering as normal.

Kouta's feet begin to carry him closer to the couch without actually saying anything. The entire time he knows Shin is watching him and probably feeling impatient since he hasn't responded. When he stops in front of them, blocking the view of the tv screen no less, they want so badly for him to just come out with it. But instead of that they try to trace his line of sight because they're not holding eye contact with him right now so it must mean he's fixated elsewhere. So they try and track where he's looking and end up eyeing the little creature currently using their chest as a bed. Thankfully they have a barrier between the animal and their bare skin so nothing could irritate or infect the incisions.

"Let me guess. You're lost about why this is happening. Thinking that this must mean the world is ending. Sound about right?" They ask up at him, an edge of a laugh caught in in their words. It's kind of downplaying the reality of the sight but it's ultimately harmless so they don't worry much.

"HOW?" is all the can get out at first. Kouta isn't used to a sight like this, much less what it implied. "How long has it been laying on you peacefully?"

He's talking about the half-asleep Raijuu currently using Shin as a nice place to lay. The talking going on between the two adults rouses the little weasel more and it looks up at its host with one critical eye before focusing again on what should be its mortal rival. Rather than rock the boat with more verbal sparring, Shin carefully reaches out and pets the little animal on the head gently. They know deep down it wants nothing more than to bite their fingers and shake its head side to side as those little teeth are buried in sensitive flesh. But they also know Kouta has warned it ahead of their return home to be nice. Now it was the pure shock of his orders being obeyed that had the ex Taki nin questioning his current reality.

"What? You don't trust that there could be a break in the tension for once?" They're bordering on smug with that comment. It's playing with fire to say such things when the fiend in the middle could fairly easily understand what was being said about it. "No faith, I tell ya. Shame on you."

He sighs out his nose and shakes his head. They're pressing their luck with his Raijuu and with him. And they're so very lucky he would never so much as jostle them when they're recovering from major surgery or else they'd be in trouble right then for goading him. Kouta stuffs the issue down and chooses to put on a slightly warmer expression in the next moment. If the two were going to play nice for now, like he had asked, why tempt fate? Shin was home and feeling good so that's what mattered. He missed them. Now it was time to spend the plentiful downtime with them. It was just a bonus that his other constant companion was behaving too.

"Scoot over, nuisance. I don't care if you have excuses. I want a spot on the couch too." Kouta keeps his nose in the air at this. He's entitled to act a little above it all. He won't cause harm, but a little playful bullying would sure get results.

"Fine, fine. You don't have to sit on the floor this time." They groused. "Maybe think about it ahead of time next time so you can claim your spot BEFORE I want to lay down."

"Less chatter, more moving."

This is the clear hard part. And he can see the conflicting feelings written plainly on their face. Shin looks at the weasel finally resting peacefully on their chest and tries to figure out a way to get it to move without upsetting the truce the two were riding at present. They finally settle on setting one open palm next to it as an offering to cling to while they quickly shift their position to allow Kouta go join them. It looks at them, then at the hand, and does not move.

"C'mon, I promise not to ask anything more of you tonight. Master just wants to sit with me. Blame his audacity, I'm just a helpless observer."

"I'm going to sit *on* you next time you make me look bad like that next time." He snarls, growling just a little, but there is no real bite behind his words. Shin knows it too. From the way they grin back at him, he knows they see right through him.

While the two shoot each other very different looks, one of smugness and one of defanged exasperation, the eccentric creature makes its decision. It picks itself up and scurries onto the palm offered as a platform. Shin registers that it has taken their offer to gently move it and carefully holds their hand steady as they sit up. Their passenger still looks a bit torn as to how to feel but before it can change its mind the whole experience is over. Kouta has taken his seat on the end of the couch, moving the pillows that had been there, and his partner has laid back down with their head in his lap. The Raijuu is let back down and opts, surprisingly, to resume its post.

"Not so bad now was it?" Their comment is directed at the small beast. It doesn't even look up at them and they chuckle just a little at the slight. "What about you, are you happy now?"

His brain doesn't register that Shin is talking to him until a few beats after their last word. When he lets it sink in, he brings one hand up to gently card through their hair. It's loose, no surprise given how that's much more comfortable when laying down, and still as soft as ever. "Yeah. I think I'm good now. What about you?" His voice is softer than he realized, a lot different from his scolding tone not that long ago. The process of waiting for them to move then sitting and feeling their weight come to partly rest against him must have wiped all his ornery thoughts.

"Yeah, I'm good too. Thank you for being my pillow. I prefer you to those other ones a lot more." They echo, a little soft too but not as much as he had been, and accent the words with a little smile. It's infectious. Soon he is returning the expression just as they had mirrored his softened tone. "Wanna watch something with me too? I'm bored but not enough to take a nap."

Kouta thinks it through, or at least the part about what he might like to turn on at the moment, before daring to answer. A nap later sounded nice actually. So what should the two of them put on until then? Not something too loud or it would disturb the third party that was for once behaving with both of them. And to tell the truth he wasn't in the mood for anything thought provoking or especially riveting either. Maybe something would catch his eye as he was looking through all the working channels. When he began to look around for the remote, he almost jumped a little when the very object was presented to him.

"Looking for this?" Shin offers, not waiting for him to ask. "Saved you the hassle."

He mindlessly takes the item from them and sets it onto the side table just next to the arm of the couch. Once it's in a spot where he can easily find it again, he leans down over them. They look into those electric orange eyes of him, not at all upset at the closeness, rather seeming to enjoy the invasion of their personal space. It's him that closes the distance then and unites the two of them in a kiss. The kiss doesn't last too long but it doesn't need to. When he pulls up just a bit, head still bent to look down at them, he brings his hand up to brush their hair back starting from the bangs. Shin leans into it and he swears he's never been more infatuated with them.

"Comfortable?" Kouta only gets out the one word but it's all he needs. There are damn near hearts in his eyes. This pest, the accidental love of his life. He's so happy they're back with him and especially now in a much happier position.

"Only if you keep doing that with your fingers. They feels nice." They sigh happily, almost wanting to close their eyes and just revel in the touch. By this point the remote and entire notion of tv falls to the wayside. Neither of them mind.

"You know." Kouta pipes up. He brings his other hand over to join the first one, now full on playing with their hair. "I think you could go with a new style to match the new you."

"What do you have in mind, huh? How can you best perfection that already exists?" It's more of their habit of baiting him, but completely good natured.

"Well, for starters, how about this." He carefully works most of their hair up so it resembles a haphazard mohawk. "You never put it up. Look, I didn't even know you had ears!"

"Oh haha. That sounds like commentary about how I don't listen. You can't get me with that." But they are wearing a smile and don't even try to shake their hair free. "I'll consider it."

The locks he's holding so gingerly fall free of his control and he tries to think of another option. It dawns on him that he never considered one particular route. "Well what about a cut? Even just your bangs. It's gotta be hell when it gets hot anyway."

"Says the one with the mullet. But, maybe. I think the ends need to be cleaned up at least. I spend enough time tearing my hair out lately with this current thing I'm writing, probably need some maintenance."

That is good enough for Kouta and he nods his head just a little bit. Both of them are quiet then, he continues to gently work his fingers through those silver strands, marveling at how soft they are and how much Shin seems to enjoy the gesture. They are in such a good mood and have been since waking up from that procedure. It's like night and day to Kouta even if it would be difficult for a lot of other people to pick up on. No more dysphoria means no more struggling with trying to keep it at bay. That freed up their feelings and time and energy to go elsewhere. Like into cuddling with him on the couch in the afternoon. All the can think of now is how content his beloved is, how the three of them are at more peace than they had ever seen before, and how going forward there will be so many good times. It sparks a sense of deep affection in him.

"I love you, you know." He's the first to break the small silence.

"Oh, I know." There's that playful confidence again. "You have good taste. And I love you too."

There is nothing else in the entire world in that space and that moment. Just the bastard laying in his lap, the little weasel he picked up in Lightning Country that was thankfully still being so good right now, and himself. Even if someone else came home right then he would not register their existence. Tomorrow the two of them might shift back into their usual fun back and forth, but tonight was for a cheesy sort of closeness. Eventually he would finally manage to turn on the tv. But until then, he just reveled in having his best friend and beloved in their best mood all to himself. And he knew with everything he was worth that the sentiment was mutual.

[nyx-lyris]

best laid plans - h.f.

fighting your own heart is among the hardest battles in the world.

ruth erwin is a college student at nyu in pursuit of a degree in english literature. though a bit older and more experienced than most of her peers, she has no trouble settling into university life once again. she decides to take a class in coding to spice up her schedule a bit - only to find herself struggling more than she would like.

in search of assistance, she finds herself in the office of one harold wren, her gentle and mysterious professor. she finds herself drawn to him, wanting more from him, despite the forbidden nature of such a relationship.

harold, too, despite his better judgment, finds himself wanting more and more of this lovely student of his. he knows there are a hundred and one things that stand between them, but he can't help but feel drawn to her.

but, when her number comes up, the two are placed in an impossible predicament. with so many dangerous secrets standing between them and so many unforeseen variables tying them inextricably together, the way forward seems cloudier than ever. what, in the end, will prevail?

chapter four: imminent

as soon as harold heard the door to the library close, indicating john had left, harold removed his glasses and let his face fall into his hands. john was a highly observant, highly intelligent man and harold knew his affection for this young woman would not remain secret for long. a mixture of guilt and frustration swirled in his gut, and he took a deep breath, steadying himself. there wasn’t time for this. miss erwin was in trouble and it was their job to save her.

harold put his glasses back on and tapped a key on his computer, the sound of a phone number being dialed echoing in his earpiece. detective carter’s voice was soon heard through the speaker.

“good morning, detective,” harold greeted, sitting up a bit in his chair. “i was wondering if you might run a background check for me.”

“sure,” carter answered. he could hear her walking to her desk through his earpiece.

“on who?”

“a young woman by the name of ruth erwin. i'll send you her information.”

“alright, i’ll see what i can find.”

“of course. thank you, detective.” “no problem, finch.”

a beep sounded, indicating she’d hung up. harold sighed quietly, then began to busy himself with looking into her credit history. he had a job to do and he wasn’t about to let his personal feelings get in the way.

hardly forty-five minutes went by before john returned to the library.

“here,” john said, placing a flash drive on harold’s desk. “the files from her computer.”

“oh, good,” harold answered, quickly plugging the drive into his own computer.

“you find anything else while i was gone?” john asked, coming around the back of harold’s seat to look at his screen.

“nothing that would clue us in to who’s threatening miss erwin’s life,” harold answered. “her credit history is clean. no evidence of criminal activity, no overdue payments - not even student loan debt.”

“impressive,” john said. “almost seems a little too clean.”

“i highly doubt she’s the perpetrator in this scenario, mr. reese,” harold responded. “she seems to have had a bit of help from family in paying off her student loans. other than that she’s simply been fiscally responsible, as far as i can tell.”

john chuckled behind him. “it seems like we found the most boring woman in new york,” he said.

harold made no comment, watching as the files from the flash drive uploaded to his computer. she had several file folders - for school, for work - but what immediately caught his eye was a folder labeled ‘stories’.

“she’s an author,” he murmured, almost to himself. he nearly opened the folder but decided against it. these were her creations - hers to share, not his to pry into.

he then began sifting through her emails. her inboxes were clean, so he slipped into her deleted messages. harold vaguely registered that john was no longer behind him as he worked, opting for pacing around the room instead of watching. harold was just about to deem this avenue useless when he noticed something.

“oh, here’s something interesting,” he murmured.

“you found something?” john asked, quickly returning to harold’s side.

“several emails from two fellow classmates,” harold answered, quickly typing their names into the college database. “students in my class - nicholas wood and lucas newman. the older emails appear to be about a group project from last year, but the more recent emails are of a much more... graphic nature.”

“graphic?” harold could almost hear john’s arched brow.

“originally, they were just persistently asking her out,” harold elaborated. then his voice darkened. “however, the more recent messages imply something more sinister.”

john leaned in closer and harold moved aside allowing him to read some of the messages.

Nicholas Wood To: Ruth Erwin

Hey babe, last night was fun. I was thinking we could do something even more fun this time… See you at the club tonight? Nicholas

Ruth Erwin To: Nicholas Wood

No thanks, I’m busy tonight.

Nicholas Wood To: Ruth Erwin

Come on, baby. I got something big to show you… Can’t wait to have it inside you…

Ruth Erwin To: Nicholas Wood

I’m busy. And besides, you know I’m not that kind of girl.

Nicholas Wood To: Ruth Erwin

Oh, come on, you know you want me.

Nicholas Wood To: Ruth Erwin

Babe, answer me.

Nicholas Wood To: Ruth Erwin

Don’t make me come find you…

Nicholas Wood To: Ruth Erwin

Lucas and I will find you, babe. And when we do… you’re in for one hell of a ride, baby girl.

john stepped away from the screen and harold shifted back into position, printing off their pictures, doing his best to ignore the anger and protectiveness roiling in his gut. a glance back at john as he went to retrieve the pictures told him he was feeling much the same way.

“i’m gonna go check out nicholas,” john said, a dark edge in his voice. “i’ll get fusco on lucas. send me their addresses.”

“will do, mr. reese,” harold answered. “i’ll ask detective carter to run a background check on them as well.”

“good. i’ll call you when i find him.”

“i looked up your girl, ruth erwin,” detective carter’s voice sounded in harold’s ear. “she’s clean, no prior convictions - not even a speeding ticket.”

“and what about the other names i sent you?” harold asked, tapping his fingers gently against his desk.

“nicholas wood and lucas newman,” carter answered, the sound of rustling paper accompanying her words. “technically, neither of them have a record, but they’re both connected to several accusations of stalking and sexual harassment. however, the charges against them are consistently dropped.”

harold sighed quietly.

“thank you for your help detective.”

“wait, finch,” carter continued. “do you think this woman could be their next target?”

“that is our current theory, yes,” harold answered, voice tight.

there was a pause. when carter spoke again, there was steel in her voice.

“if they make a move, call me.”

“i most certainly will, detective,” harold answered.

then he ended the call, quickly dialing john’s number.

“mr. reese,” harold began. “have you found anything on mr. wood?”

“we’re up on his phone,” john answered. “he just sent another email to ruth and he texted lucas an address.”

harold’s fingers flew across the keyboard to access wood’s screen.

Nicholas: [address] - this good?

Lucas: yeah, that’s good. wednesday, 10:00 pm?

Nicholas: sounds good. i’ll make sure she’s there.

Lucas: good. i'll tell hawkins. see you then.

harold’s eyes widened.

“finch, it looks like they’re gonna do this at the college.”

“yes, i know.” harold’s voice was quiet for a moment. then he straightened up. “you stay on wood. i’ll enlist detective carter to keep an eye on miss erwin.”

"any idea who hawkins is?"

"no," harold answered. "perhaps you and the detective can extract that information from our aggrieved young stalkers."

there was a stretch of silence as harold returned to work. the fire in his gut still hadn’t settled, so he used it to focus, determined to find out as much as possible about all the players. he would let nothing happen to ruth. nothing.

“finch?” john’s voice caused harold to jump.

“yes, mr. reese?”

“is there anything else you want to tell me about this woman?”

harold swallowed hard. he managed to keep his voice light.

“i don’t believe so - why do you ask?”

“no reason,” john answered. “i just want you to know if there is anything else... you can trust me.”

harold’s eyes widened at john’s statement. he knows.

“i’ll keep that in mind, mr. reese.”

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a/n: hello everyone! i'm so sorry this is a week late - i've been so busy lately that i just spaced it. so this time i'm doing a two-for-one special and giving you guys two chapters to enjoy - i'll upload the next one momentarily. thanks so much for your patience!

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[oorpe]

fuck certificate mills

Jesus Fuckballs Christ is ITIL certification a grift and a half. The job wants me to get certified on this basic ITIL 4 thingy. That means I have to install the official peoplecert proctoring spyware on the company laptop. Don’t really want to install god knows what surveillance crap on there but hey, not my property so fuck it. It’s not like they haven’t already breached our entire organization with this shitty software. I wouldn’t trust it but again, not my call. I already took the training course last spring, but I’ve been putting off scheduling the exam because I can’t stand reading the intentionally confusing jargon and nested, byzantine multi-level definitions of incredibly samey-sounding concepts. But alas, now I’ve officially run out of time on the test voucher I got last year. So I had to begrudgingly schedule the exam for the level 1 or whatever it was called for next week. I had the training a year ago as stated, but I doubt I’d remember any more had it been yesterday: the lecturer was absolute dogshit. It was in it’s entirety just a 2-day slog of him reading out poorly made powerpoint slides and me dozing off and leafing through the mock exams. It was the last thing I did before going on summer vacation last year. It sucked ass.  So, as all good students do, I procrastinated until the last possible moment, and then started looking around the peoplecert website yesterday for the actual course materials. And holy fucking shit you guys, what shifty anti-user nonsense their little course book app is! It’s a characteristically clunky browser-based “ebook reader” that allows you to add bookmarks and highlights and annotations in limited capacity. It’s pretty bog-standard features-wise, but what really pissed me off about it was how it fucks with page printing in a really underhanded way. I usually print any longer reading materials out, partly because I can’t stay on task when reading off a computer screen, and partly because I just like it better that way. So I print my reading materials liberally, that’s why I bought the stupid laser printer after all. And let me tell you, this company fucking hates the fact that browsers let you print web pages out. There’s an in-app print to pdf prompt, sure. But this is actually a trap designed for maximum frustration. The in-app print option arbitrarily restricts printing to 2 pages at a time. There’s a 40-60s “progress bar” before the download starts (as expected, this is complete bullshit, it only sends a request for the pages after the timeout has elapsed.) The printed pages are unnecessarily rendered into incredibly poor quality .png with impairingly large and up-keyed incrimination-focused watermarks all across. Judging by what I gleamed from the http requests made, there’s a hidden cap on activating this “print” feature of a 100 activations, and this isn’t disclaimed, so you might spend hours trying to laboriously print out what you need to read, only for it to tell you to go eat a dick 90% through the book. In short, it’s the worst print button the world has ever known. I hate this print button with great passion. So, I figured, fuck that. I’ve used a browser before, I’ll just print from the browser prompt on every chapter (the app loads the book into view chapter by chapter) and that’s that. Well, not so fast! The browser’s print preview just shows a blank page with a shit-eating little <p>don’t you know it’s impossible to print html?!? what are you even doing you dog-brained fuckstick, now go use our awesome print feature little donkey</p> (paraphrasing only slightly) plastered on top.

Fuck me, these people really don’t want people reading their garbage book, huh.

Ok. Let’s dig a tiny bit deeper, what is it doing here?

It turns out that the app registers a few event handlers for the beforeprint event, so that when you open the browser’s print dialog, it can remove and re-add the main content iframe. That in turn displays only their little passive-aggressive message, until some logic clears it a moment later, and the actual chapter becomes visible. Of course, the browser’s print dialog tries to print the current state of the page, and only captures the single paragraph that is visible at that moment, hence the preview from before.

Well, that’s annoying and profoundly anti-user. Let’s continue. Eventually they have to give my browser workable markup in order to display this stupid thing, it’s just a matter of digging.

It turns out the chapters are rendered via two nested iframes (some other dickish obfuscation scheme I’d assume), so I grab the inner one and quickly look over the markup. Yup, fantastic, the buck stops here. I can just open the src= of the inner iframe in a new tab and use devtools to drop a few fuckery-inducing script tags and the style tag that hides the page contents initially. A presto, the chapter is suddenly entirely printable with minimal hassle! Someone really should let these people know that it’s actually not that hard to let their users print out this material. In fact it takes some pretty grifty fuckery to screw with a basic browser feature in this way! Anyway I didn’t actually read a goddamn word of the material because I was so pissed off about this comprehensively wrong-headed approach to basic accessibility. But I did manage to download and re-collate the stupid book into a single file today, which was naturally a lot more fun than reading their godawful business management wank, so all in all a decent day of “work”. At least I’ll have the materials fucking accessible for the inevitable round 2 after I botch this stupid exam.

#personal #griping about work

[steevesmith]

How to delete your company account in Quickbooks: A step-by-step solution guide

Quickbooks: An accounting software from Intuits

Intuit created and sells the accounting software suite known as QuickBooks. QuickBooks products were first released in 1983 and are primarily targeted at small and medium-sized enterprises. They provide cloud-based accounting programmes that take payments from companies, manage and pay invoices, and handle payroll in addition to on-premises accounting tools.

The QuickBooks accounting software suite was developed and is offered for sale by Intuit. Products from QuickBooks were first made available to small and medium-sized businesses in 1983. In addition to on-premises accounting solutions, they offer cloud-based accounting programmes that accept payments from businesses, manage and pay invoices, and manage payroll.

However, you may instantly terminate your QuickBooks company or any other business account if you are unhappy with their service for any reason. Let's first examine what a QuickBooks account is.

What you need to understand about the working of Quickbook

Before, we show you the ways via which you can delete your account in Quickbook it is better that you know about the overall functionality of the software. 

You may go into your account and access the main dashboard page as soon as you register for QuickBooks Online. If you are switching from another accounting programme to QuickBooks, you can also import your current files to your new account. Your QuickBooks account will be summarised in the main dashboard, which will display various activities such as your cash flow, invoices, costs, sales, and so forth.

You may also connect your bank and credit card accounts using the Banking (or Transactions) option located on the left side of the screen. With the help of this, QuickBooks can download transactions automatically and classify them for you. These transactions can be reviewed later under the Banking menus For Review tab.

After that, you can learn how to enter mobile receipts and bills and personalise invoices or enable automatic sales tax monitoring (if necessary). Additionally, you may modify the account settings for your company by using the gear icon in the top right corner.

You can also invite your accountant or bookkeeper to your QuickBooks Online account. The Manage Users page or the My Accountant tab can be used for this. If you don't currently have an accountant, you can also look for one.

How to delete your Quickbook account via desktop

Run the Intuit QB programme to start this procedure. You can choose Open from the File menu to access your company file. You can then choose your file and choose the Open option once more. To access the file information, press the F2 key. This will tell you where your company file is located. You can close the programme and go to the file's location afterwards. You can then remove your corporate file from that.

Read the following instructions to learn more about how to delete a company file in QuickBooks Desktop:

Start by launching "QuickBooks" on your computer.

Access the "Company File" you no longer need by clicking here.

To open the file, click "Open."

Then, select "Next."

The "Company File" that needs to be erased is chosen in the fifth step.

Once more, click "Open."

Press the "F2" key on your keyboard at this time.

The window will change. Look for the "File Information" option in this box. Either you can recall where the file is located, or you can make a note of it.

You may now exit "QuickBooks." You can do this by pressing "File." The "Exit" option will then be tapable.

Visit the "Company File" location after that. This should be the place you remembered or made a note of in step 8.

Right-click on the data file you want to delete from your computer.

Click the "Delete" button now.

The "QuickBooks" programme is now accessible.

Click the "Edit List" button.

Find and choose the "Hide" checkbox. It will be on your data file that needs to be deleted.

How to delete a company in QuickBooks: Online method

Verify that you have the company before deleting it.

Go to the Gear Icon in the top right corner of QuickBooks after opening it.

Now select Billing and Subscription from the Accounts and Settings menu.

Next, click the Cancel link next to the "Subscription Status" to end your subscription.

If you wish to delete, click Continue to Cancel when asked whether you want to cancel or change the plan.

The ways to backup your company file in Quickbook

You can back up your company file using the backup option of the QuickBooks software. In the event that your computer is damaged or you lose access to it, this will safeguard your data.

Select the file, then select the backup provider.

Create a local backup if there is no backup provider.

Decide on local backup.

Decide which option you want.

A window saying "backup my files" will appear in front of your screen.

Select the location for your backup copy by clicking the browse button.

Choose the additional directories from your file hosting service if you have one.

Click next after selecting "OK."

After selecting save it now, click finish.

How to delta your company account from Quickbook: Mac edition

Open the company file you want to remove in QuickBooks (if you are not already in it). then choose Product Information from the Help menu in the top menu bar.

The file path is highlighted at the bottom of the new screen under File Location; note it down. (You will proceed in this manner to reach the desired file.) Documents > Intuit > QuickBooks > Company Files, for instance (the name of your file).

To exit this window, click the x in the upper left corner.

Navigate to the spot on your computer where the Step 2 above recording was made.

Drag the corporate file you want to destroy to the trash by clicking on it.

Next, delete the file(s) associated with the disc image for the same business. (It should conclude with the dot ".dmg"). These are duplicates of the company file made as a backup. Unless you switch off auto-backup in the options, QuickBooks Mac automatically makes a backup copy (image) after each use.

Your trash can now contains the deleted file. Empty your trash can or see it in order to delete this file or files there in order to remove it permanently from your computer.

Conclusion

It can be a little challenging to remove your company account from QuickBooks. This is the case because if it were simpler, requests for restoring the old data would overload their enquiry service. In order to be able to reactivate your account whenever necessary, it is, therefore, preferable to deactivate it. However, you are aware of how to delete your account if you wish to start over. Therefore, utilising QuickBooks may enable you to monitor your financial situation, but there may be situations in which you should erase the information. And by following the above-mentioned procedures, you may accomplish this rapidly.

Source: https://mobileappcodera.blogspot.com/2022/10/how-to-delete-your-company-account-in.html

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[onlinepiner]

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[bricknahas]

How do i get my kindle serial number if i use pc kindle

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This is more obvious when you elect to download the file to your computer and transfer it by USB, as you'll still need to specify on which device it will be used. This isn't only so that it can find it over Whispernet, but so it can apply the necessary rights management. To dispatch another copy of a purchased book to one of your Kindles or apps, Amazon needs to know which device you want to re-send your book to. This latter option removes it entirely from your list of purchased books, so use it with caution, as you'll have to buy it again if you want to get it back.

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Enter your password again, and Amazon will display a list of your past purchases.Įach is accompanied by an Actions menu that lets you re-send the book to any one of your devices or delete it from your library. To transfer a copy of your bought books to another device, ensure that it's registered to your account and either use the built-in synchronisation option to choose the books you want to download from your archive, or revert to the Amazon site to retrieve multiple documents over Whispernet.Īfter logging in using a normal browser, click Your Account > Manage your Kindle (the latter is in the Settings box). This restriction not only prevents copyright infringement, but also stops you from either copying them to another device you own yourself, or reading your backed-up books in a Kindle app on your PC, Mac, tablet or phone.

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You can, however, transfer free books on which copyright has expired. mbp files bearing the same names as your books.Ĭharged-for Kindle books are copy protected, so while you can back them up this way you can't transfer them to another Kindle or reader application. To keep track of these, be sure to also copy across any. Each will be preserved in its original format without all of the associated bookmarks. This isolated selection is your collection of downloaded books, which you can drag to another location on your computer for storage. azw in the Finder toolbar's search box to display only those documents with that extension.

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On a Mac you can do the same thing by entering. From this, select AZW to filter out all of the non-book files. If you're using Windows 7, the easiest way to do this is by clicking the drop-down menu on the right-hand side of the Type column header. Sort the files in the documents folder according to type. If you've connected your Kindle to your computer before, you may spot some other folders alongside these three defaults, particularly if you have used a management tool such as Calibre, which leaves small metadata files behind it. gif format and given the prefix 'screen_shot'. You can capture your Kindle's screen display at any time by holding shift and alt while briefly pressing 'G' on its keyboard. The first two contain your audiobooks and MP3s, the third, 'documents', holds pretty much everything else, including downloaded books, text files, PDFs and screen grabs. It consists of three key folders called audible, music and documents. Kindle's filing system isn't particularly tidy. As the icons on each end suggest, this is a regular USB cable, which once detached from the plug can be used to connect your Kindle to a Mac or PC.Ĭonnected this way, its internal storage mounts as an external drive, appearing as 'Kindle' on a Mac's Finder sidebar, and assigned a drive letter when hooked up to a Windows PC. Your Kindle's charging cable is key to backing it up.

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Here we'll show you how to save yourself the hassle of resurrecting your digital library by backing up your purchases to your computer, explain what digital rights measures Amazon has in place, and reveal how even those without a wireless network can save money by buying a Wi-Fi-only Kindle. The process is free, but it can be time-consuming. The trouble is, if anything catastrophic should happen, you'd be forced to download them all again - unless you have a backup. Amazon's Whispernet service does a very good job of delivering books directly to any registered Kindle.

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Always install the stable version of APK files.You can see all downloaded files in the folder if you want to see them. Amazon Kindle Fire tablet is keeping all downloaded files in Tab’s Download folder.This is to avoid the automatic installation of files on the SD card. Please remove any micro SD cards if you already have them in your Kindle Fire tab while you installing the APK files.If you make any change in the order, please uninstall the APK files ( uninstall apps on Kindle Fire) and install back all of them in the same order. Please download and install all these four files in the same order provided below.Please see the Troubleshooting Step 7 if you find any Package Parse Error or Gray INSTALL button.You may see a warning about the “old version” or the availability notification of the “new version”. When you tap on these APK links, the APK files will start to download on your Amazon tablet.Before you start, please see a few things that you have to follow. There is no rooting required to install Google Play on Kindle Fire Tablets.

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Once you have Google Play on Kindle Fire tablet, you can install the Android Apps on Amazon Kindle Fire and operate it just like an Android Tablet. The first step to install Android Apps on Amazon Fire is to install Google Play Store on Kindle Fire Tablet. Video Tutorial to Install Google Play Store on Amazon FireTabĬonvert Kindle Fire to Android Tablet and Install Android Apps.Step 6: Register the Google Play Store to Install Android Apps.Step 5: Verify the Android Apps on Amazon Fire.Step 4: Install Google Play on Amazon Fire Tablet from APK.Step 3: Find Downloaded Files on Amazon Fire.Step 2: Download Google APK Files On Kindle Fire.Step 1: Change Fire Tablet App Installation Permission.Convert Kindle Fire to Android Tablet and Install Android Apps.Now let’s go through the process step by step to install Android apps and Google Play on Amazon Kindle Fire HD. Amazon Fire is an Android-based OS, and most of the Android Apps from the Google Play Store will work on your Amazon Fire Tablet. However, you can easily set up your Amazon tablet to install apps from the Google Play Store. You can’t find many apps on the Amazon store for your Fire Tablet. Some people say that using the “ Back” button instead of square then returning to the install screen works to light up the Install button.Amazon Kindle Fire Tablets operates on Fire OS. Doing that will light up the Install button. You can usually get around it by pressing the square button next to the circle home button.

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Tap it once the download has finished.Īmazon released an update that does this sometimes. You can also transfer APK files from your computer by connecting the Kindle Fire to the computer with a USB cable.

Open the Kindle Fire web browser and download the APK file.

First and Second Generation Devices – “ Settings” > “ More” > “ Device” > “ Allow Installation of Applications” and ensure it’s set to “ On“.

3rd and 4th Generation Devices – “ Settings” > “ Applications” > “ Apps From Unknown Sources“.

5th to 8th Generation Devices – “ Settings” > “ Security” > “ Apps from Unknown Sources“.

From the Fire, go to one of the following locations depending on your device:.

Please know what you are doing before you proceed. Files that come from non-legitimate sources may be corrupted or contain viruses. Note: Be careful about where you have obtained the APK file.

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