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by suddar40@telus.net


The Revolution

Disclaimer: This Story is fiction. Actually more accurately Future fiction: It deals with BDSM, CBT, Bondage and other aspects of what we call the darker side of the gay lifestyle. It is also a possible future.

Chapter 8

For all his want to please me Kevin turned not very good at all and I was forced to replace him after his abrupt refusal to be fucked by a nigger slave. I sent him for processing. The next boy Samson brought me I explained in very plain language all his duties. I warned him of the consequences of refusal. In bed he proved to be a very willing bottom boy, even for Samson. He also turned out to be very good cocksucker. Reading his records I also found out he had been picked up trying to break into a food storage facility. When I questioned him on it, he said there was never enough food available in the lower class areas of the city. I knew for a fact plenty of food was coming into the cities now with the reduced population. I wondered why?

I asked Jeb to find out what the problem was with the food in the lower class areas. If there was a problem I wanted it rectified. Getting enough food to everyone was a priority to keep the masses happy.

About three weeks later Jeb and John came in to report. It appeared that although enough food was arriving only about a third actually reached the lower class areas. Some where between the warehouses and stores it was being diverted. 

"Johnny, I want to know where that food is going and who is diverting it. Then we are going to have a show trial and a very public execution of the ones responsible. Make sure you get them all."

"Yes Sir."

"Did South Africa get the men?"

"Yes Sir.

"The divisions preparing for deployment to Britain have been selected and are moving to debarkation points. We are still having problems getting the equipment. The factories even at 24 hours a day working are still far behind needs."

"Strip regular armed forces to get what you need."

"Yes Sir, but the Army is going to scream bloody murder."

"Let them scream. If you have any problems send the Commanders to me."

"Yes Sir. I think just telling them that will get cooperation." He laughed.

"It is imperative we get your Divisions fully equipped and into England as soon as possible."

"Yes Sir, we will leave on time. I am sending General Thomas Winger. He was the man that subdued Panama and Central America."

"The butcher of Panama. A good choice Johnny."

"How's that youngster you pulled from the Slave Center working out for you?"

"Very good Sir and very willing. I may keep him around."

"Good for you Johnny.  about time you found something more permanent."

"Sir, I believe the South African Ambassador has dropped off 6 black males to the reception Center for you. Steven called to say all had been approved."

"Good. When you talk to him have them sent over."

"Yes Sir."

"Did you hear that Samson. When they arrive you can brief them. Also I will have a look at them when you have briefed them. I might chose one for tonight."

"Yes Master."

Johnny left and I made a brief call to the office of procurement. I informed the duty officer that until they are fully equipped the SS had priority over everyone.

Deciding it was time for a break in my routine I informed my guard Commander I wanted to spend a week at Camp David. I told him to make sure my chef was along and also have the six new boys from Africa sent there as well. I would go with just Johnny, Jeb and their boys and mine of course.

Samson could stay behind to handle my stable.

Security would of course be very tight, with the SS making sure it was very secure even before I left Washington. Early the next day my helicopter landed on the lawn and I headed out. Everyone else except Jeb and Johnny had already left. Arriving I found it a very relaxed atmosphere. Just the place to unwind for a bit.

AIDS was still a major problem in Africa, with up to almost 200 million people infected. That was a problem I would rectify once I started to move into Africa. I knew that the South African Government would not send me any infected boys and Steven had confirmed it. Now having them paraded in for my inspection got my juices flowing.

Of the six young men, 3 were seventeen, 2 were eighteen and one was twenty one. All looked to be about the same height and weight and all were average in endowment except the twenty one year old. He appeared to be the best of the lot. After having Samson and knowing how tight he always seemed I figured he would be my first. All were very docile even after being informed of what was expected of them. I noted all had been tattooed, not only with the standard tattoo, but also a South African Symbol. I asked if any of the boys spoke English and when the oldest one said he did asked what the Tattooed symbol meant.
"Less than whole." He said.

"Means in South Africa we are less than human. To be used."

"A slave, in other words."

"Yes Master."

After an enjoyable afternoon and late dinner I took the oldest to my bed with Brett, my usual bed partner. I told Brett to get him ready.

To be honest this would be the first truly black boy I had ever deflowered. I had several in my stable, but none had not been virgins. Samson although part black had been very good, I wondered if straight black would be better. However I was not going to make the same mistake I had done when I took Samson's virgin ass. If this boy wanted to scream he could just scream. Was not going to take a chance on him biting Brett's cock off as Samson had done with Lee.

On a whim I had the other five black boys brought in to watch, as I took the first boy. I wanted to see their reaction to my rape of the older boy. I had one of the boys help me in the shower and then had him sit with the rest. Ngoma, The oldest boy was on his back on the bed. Brett had him pull his thighs back as I walked in. I saw that bright pink hole of the boy, a real contrast to his very black skin. A real easy target. Up close, I saw this boy was definitely not average in endowment. If anything he was bigger than Samson and also had bigger balls. I figured hard he might reach a solid ten inches. Might be nice to have that monster in me sometime in the future if he worked out.

I knelt between his pulled back legs. I lubed up my cock and placed it right at his hole. No preliminaries, no loosening. As I started to apply pressure, his eyes tightly closed and as my cock pushed in he groaned in pain. As my cock forced it's way into his hole he screamed. Damn he was tight. I applied more pressure and my cock slipped in another inch or more. His whole body jerked back and I had to grab his thigh to hold him in place. I backed a bit and then shoved with all my strength. He let out a banshee scream of pure pain as my cock drove all the way into his very tight hole. At that point I never even thought about what he was feeling, just started to ream his tight chute. His screams continued, which just drove me to go harder and faster. When I unloaded the first time his eyes snapped open. The screams stopped as I held my spurting cock deep inside him. I felt his internal muscles working on my cock, weather they were trying to get me out or
 just trying to accommodate me I did not know, but what they did was get me hard again. I fucked his tight hole a second time, just with wild abandonment. I loved it. So tight so smooth, something I could come to really enjoy. His groans of pain lessoned but he never seemed to begin to enjoy, as his cock remained flaccid. After ejaculating a second time I pulled out of him. I grabbed his neck and forced him onto my soft cock and ordered him to suck me clean. As he was sucking my cock I looked at the other boys in the room. Two were crying, the others were hard.

"Brett, you can fuck him now."

"Thank you Master." He simply pushed the negro down and entered him.

I indicated one of the crying boys to stand up and come closer. I was sitting on the edge of the bed as Brett plowed the big negro's ass. When the younger kid was close I reached out and started to play with his cock. He got hard very quick. I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth. He needed no explanation, just started to fuck my face. His cock was like velvet in my mouth. Damn I liked the way if felt. He did not take long to get close.

"Master, I am going to cumm." He said.

I just sucked him harder and soon tasted his sweet load filling my mouth. He almost fainted when he came inside me. I don't think he had ever had a blow job before. Sucking him just got me hard again. I told him to lay down on his stomach over the edge of the bed. Not waiting I, I just spread his black cheeks and entered him. His scream was louder than the older boy. I pushed his head down and drove the rest of the way inside. I was surprised that after only two or three thrusts he met my strokes. Damn the kid liked it. His screams disappeared and he started to moan. It took a long time until I was ready to come and finally pulled out, pulled him around and onto my cock. He swallowed my load and then licked me clean.

Well two virgins in one night wore me out. I dismissed the other boys. Kept Ngoma and Wasco in my bed as I went to sleep. In the morning after draining my bladder into Brett's mouth, I fucked Ngoma again. This time he enjoyed it. And even sucked me clean without hesitation. After Brett fucked Wasco, I dismissed both boys. I dressed and headed for breakfast, Brett followed and went under the table in his usual place. Jeb and John were already seated, drinking coffee. I noticed both John and Jeb had their boys under the table.

"Good night Gentlemen?" I asked.

"Very good sir." Both answered.

"So any major problems crop up over night?"

"Well Sir. The South African Internal Police are balking at some of our methods in South Africa. They believe our SS should just be part of their forces and follow their orders."

"Not going to happen." I said.

Both sat quietly while I thought about it.

"Any suggestions Johnny, Jeb?"

"Well Sir, I would like to promote Edward Lightfeather and send him along with a Special Service SS unit to South Africa." Johnny said.

"Who is Edward Lightfeather?"

"He was once part of your stable Sir, when you were in Edmonton. He was one of the boys that ran when we broke into your barn."

"Ah, the Indian boy with the knife. He's now a colonel?"

"Yes Sir and a master interrogator. In fact he is probably better than me."

"Your Special Service units are mostly administration people?"

"Well yes Sir."

"What your really saying Johnny is you want to supplant the South African Government."

"Yes Sir."

"What do you think our other Allies will think when we take over South Africa?"

"Well Sir, we would keep key South African people in place, with the understanding that we set policy. I think for the most part it is only the Internal Police and their Commander that is the problem. He is not interested in just eliminating his problems."

It was sooner than I wanted to move ahead onto the African Continent, but if it could be done quietly, it would move my agenda ahead faster.

"How soon could you do this John and can you keep it quiet?"

"It would happen almost overnight Sir. I don't think any of the free South African citizens would even know we had taken over. After we have total control, we could then ask for reinforcements via the President of South Africa.
There are two Marine Brigades with the Second Fleet in the Atlantic and one with the Indian Ocean Fleet. We could also send them another SS Infantry Brigade. That would give us about 80,000 troops in South Africa, about twice their own forces."

"In less than 6 months we could have two slave centers and 6 reprocessing centers working."

"Make it happen Johnny. If you fail, it is your head that I will remove."

"That Sir is always a given if I fail you."

I guess you better make it work Johnny, would hate to have to cut your nice nuts off." I laughed.

Jeb and John both knew it was not an idle threat. Every single person who had ever failed me was now less their nuts and in most cases their heads too.

"Anything else I should know about?"

"Sir the food problem is bigger than I first thought. Apparently there is a very large black market in food and other items. So far we have identified almost 300 people in seven cities. You said a very showy trial and public execution. You might need a very large number of gallows."

"John, Jeb, it is very simple. Get them all and if I have to I will use every lamp post in Washington to hang them with. All will be found guilty and all will be sentenced to death by strangulation."

"Yes Sir." They both said in unison.

It was a given that their families would suffer the same fate. Guilt by association. They all would be benefiting from the graft. Only those under 18 would be spared and sent to the slave centers.

"I guess I will have to order some nooses from one of the processing centers." John laughed.

"John. Use piano wire."

"Sir! Yes Sir."

Both now knew I was really pissed at the idea food was being diverted to line some ones pocket.

I grabbed Brett's head and forced him onto my cock. He gagged, but still sucked with a frenzy. For some reason, I always needed to get off after condemning a shit load of people to death. I guess the pure sadist in me took over.

Did not matter where I went, the work followed. The only good thing was always having Brett under my desk. I even tried on of the negro boys under my desk, HE could turn out good too. Ngoma was definitely a keeper. I liked to fuck his very tight hole. I had not sucked him off yet or had him in my ass, but it would probably happen soon after I got back to the White House.

We were all sitting in the living room of the main lodge at Camp David. We each had a boy in attendance, to keep us happy. John had, had delivered the tape of the Mormon Executions. IT was not my policy to delete the Major Religions. They had too many members and could cause me untold problems. However if you preach sedition or treason in the pulpit, you could be charged and executed. The senior bishops of the Mormon Church did just that, The SS arrested, charged, tried and executed all that had been preaching Sedition and treason. All such trials and executions were always filmed and made public. It usually worked as a good deterrent.

We watched the film of the execution at a packing plant in Salt Lake City. The SS were getting very proficient. A condemned was brought forward, his death warrant was read as his hands were tied behind him. After the warrant was read a noose of piano wire was slipped over his head and the opposite end was slipped over a hook. He was pulled off the floor to slowly strangle to death. One after another each was treated the same. The bodies were then loaded on a refrigerator van and hauled to a processing center. Quick and easy.

"I hope I don't have to go further than that. There are an awful lot of Mormons in this country."

"I think the lesson will sink in pretty quick." Johnny said.

"Changing to piano wire has made for some considerable savings Sir." John said.

"Even with not saving the nooses?"

"Yes Sir."

"John at the next scheduled execution I would like to be present." 

"Yes Sir. I'll arrange it Sir."

Some things I enjoy watching. The first time Johnny showed me his idea to speed the executions during the initial start of the Union Dictatorship, made me rock hard with a real feelings inside. Some thing inside just makes me feel great when I watch people die. I guess I am really mad, as some of the others in the world are saying.

And I guess most of the people around me were totally insane too.

In all of the Union there was only one place that very few knew existed. In fact although John knew about the place and had SS troops guarding it, even he did not know what took place inside the huge complex. During my predecessors reign as Chairman he had started it up. He had told me and I had funded it even more. With unlimited people available for experimentation, live people plus uncounted bodies, some of the projected benefits were fantastic and even I guess to most people, if they knew almost science fiction. The primary goal was prolonging life. Specifically my life. I wanted to live forever and I would take my most trusted associates with me into the future. I had never visited the complex, and would not until they had tangible results. One of the first things that had been discovered was a cure for AIDS. Although now all my troops were vaccinated, none of the regular populous was. Experiments in biological warfare were also done at the Complex.
 I now had several weapons that could be used that all my troops were immune to. Conquering the world was getting easier all the time. Soon it would be my world, and any who opposed me would be dead or a slave. Thinking about having the whole world as a playground for me got me hard and I pulled Brett into my crotch. He knew what I wanted and went at it with a love of sucking.

Best thing that ever happened to me was when those idiots voted me into the Chairmanship. Now most of those that had voted for me were long gone. Most via a slip noose and fire. Now the Council was all my men with notable exceptions. My chief of the Armed Forces was an original, although now at near 60 he was near retirement. I had not yet decided if I would terminate him. He had served me long and well. I would probably keep him around. I already knew who I would replace him with. Jeb, my trusted Aide. Almost one quarter of all positions high up in both the government and armed forces were from my stables. It would be easy to find a new Aide.

"John, before you send him, I would like to see Eddy at work."

"Yes Sir. He is based in Washington at my Headquarters."

"Okay set it up. We'll be back in Washington in a couple of days."

Two days later we returned to Washington and I visited the SS Headquarters. The main interrogation center was on the lowest floor, next to the cell level. Eddy had one of the Black Market guys on a stainless steel table. He was totally nude and strapped down. There was an angled mirror above the table. The victim, in this case an older man about fifty, had a tube inserted into his cock. That was all I could see.

"Why the tube in his cock?" I asked.
"In extreme pain, most either piss themselves or shit. There is a suction pump in his ass too Mr. Chairman."

The first thing Eddy did was carefully cut off his eye lids. There was very little blood, but the man screamed his heart out.

"Now he can watch what happens to him." Eddy said.

"Will he live to be hanged?"

"If it is your wish Sir. He has already told me everything I think under chemical interrogation. This just to confirm things. Normally no one survives in here."

"IT is not necessary." I said.

"You can start talking anytime. Everything you say will be recorded and checked. I will know if you are lying to me." Eddy said to the man.

Eddy picked up a scalpel and moved down between the man's legs. He gently lifted the mans ball sack. I thought he was going to castrate him, but instead just sliced open his sack. The man screamed and then started to blubber out names and dates. I wasn't sure what Eddy was going to do, so moved closer to the table. I saw Eddy force one of the testicles up to the slit he had cut in the ball sack. As the man screamed Eddy just sliced a large piece off the testicle. The man went almost berserk in pain. The blood gushing from the cut testicle never even phased Eddy, he just released it and worked the other into the open. He posed the scalpel.

"Any thing else?" He asked casually.

The man was shaking his head from side to side.

"No! Too bad." He sliced the other testicle almost in half.

The man screamed and then passed out from the pain.
"Wake him up." Eddy ordered the two guards who were watching.

Eddy stepped back and then walked to me.

Should be able to keep him alive for almost a whole day Mr. Chairman. None of what I have done yet is life threatening."

"Your very good Eddy. I like your work."

"I had a good teacher Sir. Both you and John taught me a lot."

The man was finally brought around screaming.

"His two boys and one girl have been sent to the slave center. His wife is waiting execution."

Eddy picked up a plastic bottle and shot a liquid into the open wound of the mans ball sack. The reaction was almost instantaneous. His whole body tried to lift off table and he howled in pain.

"Better than alcohol." Eddy laughed.

"White gas." He said when I looked at him.

"What else do you plan to do? I can not stay all day."

I will use a cutting torch to dismember him one limb at a time. Eventually I will cut his cock off and let him bleed out."

"Good work Eddy. Carry on."

I turned and headed out of the torture chamber. John followed.

"Damn that really turns me on." He said.

I pulled Johnny into a side office. Ordered him to drop his pants and sucked him off. After he got off he just kneeled in front of me and sucked me off. Damn he was still one of the best cocksuckers I had ever had. He still chocked when he sucked me. We both headed back to my office.

"Tell Eddy he can put that fucking Police Commander in South Africa on his table too."

"Yes Sir."

South Africa proved to easier than anyone had anticipated. It appeared that the police really controlled the Government and when they were subdued, everyone else fell into line. Although the complete Doctrine of the Union was put in place, some of the provisions were not followed. No breeding age persons were exempted from the pogrom. There were enough blacks in Africa now. Those men and women who proved to be disease free were accepted into the Armed Forces. 

Like almost every where else in Africa AIDS was at epidemic proportions. All those found infected were sent to a processing facility.

Although some of the Administrators found it unusual, all persons selected as slaves were vaccinated against AIDS. The major problem with the vaccination was once you had AIDS or HIV, the vaccine would not remove it and consequently you could still pass it on. So all those found with the HIV virus were just eliminated. For every load of troops going into South Africa, the return trip was filled with black slaves. Almost all were auctioned off very quickly. The real fact was there was always a waiting list for new slaves. The Union had a real appetite for slaves in almost every household or industry.

The testing of Union populous for AIDS started in the new year and those found infected were also put to the sword. IT was one disease I planned on eliminating completely.

The Union was now the largest POLICE STATE the world had ever seen and I controlled it all.

The New Year also brought an end to the black market. Including Adult family members almost 3500 people were tried and executed publicly in Washington on New Years day. Double that number under eighteen were sold into slavery.

Eventually in my New World, there would be only two classes of people. Those that were free citizens and those that were slaves. I personally would have thought that the sheer brutality of the new SS, would have made ordinary people hate me. But contrary to any ones thoughts, my popularity was the highest it had ever been. The New Secret Police now had every police force in the Union as part of it. MY most trusted and also the best boy I ever had controlled it and he controlled every one with an iron fist. John loved his job and me.

Jeb was promoted and took over as Chief of Staff of the Armed Forces. Jeb had recommended Steven as my new Aide. I agreed and now had him by my side.

Steven turned out to much more than an Aide. He also still loved to sleep with me and did on numerous occasions.

The only major problem that came up dealing with slaves was that some had been caught impregnating female slaves. A new policy was brought in that unless required for breeding, all male slaves were chemically castrated. There balls were left intact, but they were all sterile.

Great Britain proved to be a major headache. With almost 65 million people on those small islands and almost 30 million non whites instituting the Doctrine proved to be very difficult. Eventually it was necessary to almost triple the size of my forces in Great Britain and that caused some harsh words from the European Union, with a notable exception. That one Country was Germany. Germany had modeled their new doctrine from the Union's. They were almost free of non whites in their country. Those that had not left in fear, had been as in the Union eliminated to feed their power grid. However they had still not embraced Slavery. That would change when the Union finally occupied Germany. I figured France would be the first to scream for help. Their population was almost now 50/50 French and non French. Very quietly troops, including SS units had been moving into Germany and Israel. All had been moved by commercial Airlines, all they needed was their heavy
 equipment, which was being moved slowly by commercial ships controlled by the Union.

Europe first, the Middle east second. Africa some what later. 

IT took almost five years to take absolute control of Great Britain. Now with 20 million troops posed on both the Atlantic side and Germany, the European Union capitulated. Union troops almost walked into France and the low countries. The French did suffer, but only as far as the Doctrine. The new rules, regulations, complete loss of all freedoms except those enjoyed in the American Union, made the French suffer almost 30 million casualties before the SS Special Units were firmly in control. The executions became almost a daily occurrence in most towns and cities. With every crime a capital offense, crime dropped quickly to Zero. With the forced removal of all non whites, the population enjoyed more of everything. Slavery was of course implemented. So now the French people could buy some of those that had caused them so much trouble in the past.

And it was happening all over the once European Union.

I received several non white slaves from France and Germany. Most were of Indian or Asian origin although there were several Arabs too and a scattering of whites. To be honest most proved wholly inadequate for my particular tastes and eventually ended up in either one of the new brothels or were simply processed. At one point I had a new boy in my bed for almost a month. My tastes had actually progressed to almost exclusively blacks.

Samson was gone now and Ngoma was my main boy. Samson I had grown tired of and simply had Johnny take him out and shoot him. Ngoma proved to be as aggressive in bed as I was and the nectar from his big balls was very tasty. He also controlled my harem better than Samson ever did. Samson was a yes man, while Ngoma proved he had balls by arguing on occasion with some of my weird ideas.

One particular day in my office.

"Ngoma, any cannibals in your family tree?"

"Yes Master, in the long past."

"Have you ever eaten human flesh?"

"No Master."

"Ever wanted to try it Ngoma?"

"No Master."

I figured he might be lying to me. His cock stated to plump up.

"Ngoma, I want you to pick five boys from my harem and have them castrated and their balls brought to me."

"No Master."

"I beg your pardon."

"No Master. I think you should get them from the processing center here in Washington. Many black men are condemned to death. They will not miss them and they will be bigger Master."

I laughed long and loud at his statement. 

"You are right Ngoma. You may take a guard and collect some for me."

"How many does my Master want?"
"A couple of dozen should do."

"Yes Master." He left my office. I called my chef.

"Yes Sir."

"Ngoma is bringing you a couple of dozen testicles. I want you to cook them up and serve them with dinner this evening."

"Yes Sir."

I'm not really into eating human flesh, but I was curious what they tasted like. I loved the taste of what came from them, so I figured they might taste good cooked.

I walked out the exit to my office onto the lawn of the White House. Almost immediately there were several guards around. I sauntered down to the electrified fence surrounding the White House and looked out along Pennsylvania Avenue. Almost everyone I saw had a slave with them and I also saw most of the slaves were nude with a tether attached to their balls. Interesting to say the least. I noted I saw no female slaves, not that, that had any interest for me. No one, I also noted even glanced at the White House, probably in fear. Good. Nice to stretch my legs, but back to work.

Ngoma came back about two hours later.

"Did you give them to my chef?"

"Yes Master."

"You lied to me when I asked you if you had eaten human flesh."

"Master, I was scared you would call me unclean and get rid of me."

"Unclean? Why would you think that?"
"Master, if the South African Police had known I had eaten human flesh, they would have classified me as unclean and executed me on the spot. I thought you would do the same thing Master."

"Was it a white man Ngoma?" I smiled.

For the first time since Ngoma had been with me, he looked very, very scared. I knew right then that it was a white man he had eaten part of, not that I really cared. I just wanted him to admit it.

"Well?" I said.

"Yes Master." Ngoma said looking at the floor.

"How do white men taste?"

"All human flesh tastes like pig Master." He said still looking at the floor.

"Pork eh, hmm interesting."

"Relax Ngoma, to me unclean means you have not cleaned yourself. I don't care what you have done in your past as long as you don't kill and eat any white men around here."

"Oh no Master."

"Good. Tonight we will both try human testicles."

"Thank you Master."

I invited John, Steven and Jeb to dine with me. Ngoma was also seated at my table. I had 5 boys brought to service my guests if they needed including Ngoma. I didn't tell them one of the dishes tonight was black male testicles. To me they did not taste any different than the prairie oysters, pig balls I had eaten before. Ngoma I saw loved them and after every one was done ate the last three.

"So how was dinner?" I asked.

Everyone said excellent as usual.

"How were the meat balls."

"Different, Jeb said, Not bad at all, Johnny said, okay Steven said, Excellent Ngoma said."

Ngoma snapped his fingers and three boys brought in empty plastic buckets and set them beside Jeb, John and Steven.

"You Gentlemen just ate the testicles from several black males who were executed this afternoon."

I had expected more of a reaction.

"Well like I said Sir, they were different." Jeb said with a smile.

"From your reactions, I would say you have all tried them already."

"Yes Sir." They all said.

I laughed long and loud.

"Here I thought I would catch you unaware."

"Mr. Chairman." John said.

When ever he called me Mr. Chairman he always wanted an okay for something that I would normally not agree with.

"Both the Director of Slave Control and the Director of Supply have said that you Mr. Chairman are wasting a very valuable source of protean and food that could be fed to slaves. By just using the condemned to feed the power grid is a waste. Those same bodies could be reprocessed into edible bars to feed the growing population of slaves."

Jesus, did I want to take this one step further.

TBC
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