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Greetings readers and welcome back. Aiden’s birthday celebration reaches its high point (or low point as some may call it) reaches with his clothing optional, end-of-summer-vacation party. Enjoy the day as the young boys enjoy each other.
Douglas
CHAPTER 53
THE BUDDING TEEN-3
SUNDAY, AUGUST 30
<Miller Residence>
The day of the big clothing optional end-of-summer-vacation party had arrived at Aiden’s house. In the past it had been the big day in Aiden’s birthday celebration, but at Nolan’s suggestion, Aiden decided to change the theme of the party.
“I mean, really, when you think about it, three birthday parties is a bit much,” Nolan had said.
Aiden had come to the same conclusion and was happy to hear his boyfriend voice it. “The tame party used to be the smallest party, but it’s really exploded into something big. So, yeah, I think it’s a great idea,” he had said.
This made Nolan happy as well. He was afraid Aiden would insist on having three different birthday parties, which was overkill. He realized, not for the first time, that he didn’t always give Aiden enough credit for having his head screwed on right. He could already see that living in Mayfield was going to help him get to know his boyfriend even better, which could only be a good thing.
Phil and Larry thought the boys’ idea was spot on. One of the things they really liked, although they would never admit it to Aiden, was that it saved them money because they wouldn’t have to go buy birthday cakes.
Aiden woke up at 8:20 with a morning erection. He could hear Michael breathing regularly but only feel a hint of him touching his ass. He rolled over onto his back and looked over at his out-of-town friend, who had been sleeping with his back to Aiden. The two of them had been sleeping ass-to-ass, which was different than Aiden was used to. Usually when he had a friend sleeping with him, he and the friend were entangled when they woke up.
Since Aiden had planned to play naked chef for breakfast, he had set his alarm for 8:45. He thought about waking Michael before the alarm went off. Aiden had programmed his alarm to wake him up to the opening of Mozart’s 39th Symphony. The way his alarm worked is that it would turn on gently and start playing the programmed music at a low volume, building it up until it was at the full volume that Aiden had set it for.
He reached over and started stroking Michael’s smooth ass cheeks. “Mmm, that feels so nice,” Michael cooed. “What a nice good morning.”
“I figured it would be a nicer way to wake up than to an alarm clock, even if it does wake you up to Mozart,” Aiden said.
“Seriously? You wake up to Mozart?”
“Or somebody like him.” Aiden stopped his stroking, gave Michael’s ass a lick and a kiss, turned on the lamp on his nightstand, pulled back his cover, and rose from his bed.
Michael rolled over on his back and grinned when he saw Aiden’s condition. “I see that the Aiden alarm has a solid on switch.”
“Yep, and it is made of the finest wood.”
“And I believe I can say the same thing.” Michael pulled back the covers on his side of the bed and showed off the morning wood that was his 3.75 inch example of pubescent boyhood. He saw the time on the clock on Aiden’s desk. “It’s not even eight-thirty yet. Why are we getting up so early?”
“Because I will be making breakfast for you, Nolan, Cal, my dads, and me. I have to do it early because we need time to get ready for the party. We tell everybody to be here around noon for lunch, but it’s traditional for most peeps to get here early.”
“You mean it’s your birthday and you have to do the cooking?” Before Aiden could answer, Michael corrected himself. “Oh yeah, this isn’t your birthday party since you decided to make it the end-of-summer-vacation party.”
“Who needs three birthday parties, right?”
“But you are turning thirteen.”
“True, but the same rule should hold. I figure that if I can change one party to something else when I turn thirteen, then the rule should hold for every party. Really, when you think about it, the only things that are being changed is no singing ‘Happy Birthday’, and no birthday cake.”
“But there will still be ice cream, right?” Michael asked.
“What’s an outdoor barbecue party without ice cream?”
“I’ve really been learning on this visit how special you are. I’m proud to have you as a friend.”
“Thanks. I’ve felt that way about you since my trips to California this summer. Now that we know how we feel about each other, let’s shower and head downstairs to get things going for breakfast.”
“What about Cal and Nolan; when are they getting up?” Michael asked.
“Nolan set his alarm for 8:45 like I did since he was planning to be my assistant chef. So, how about you and me shower together to get us in and out faster.”
“I’m good with it.”
Both boys had lost their morning wood, but Aiden’s cock started to rise as he turned on the water and set the temperature. He knew there wasn’t time for Michael and him to do anything, but somebody forgot to pass the message to their now full erections. Not for the first time Aiden admired Michael’s sex organs, in particular his hairless pubic area. Michael had just turned twelve a couple of months ago and Aiden was pleased that Michael hadn’t passed him up in the development of pubic hair like some tweens had done. From what Aiden could see, Michael was as smooth as a baby.
What really impressed Aiden, however, was Michael’s body. He wasn’t much taller than Mason; but Mason’s body said young boy while MIchael’s said young stud. This was mainly because of Michael’s participation in gymnastics. The grueling routine needed for the sport created a build of slender, well-toned muscles. His six-pack alone caused Aiden’s cock to stir.
Aiden compared Michael’s build to Nolan’s. Nolan was taller and heavier, his muscles more defined. He was built more for strength than for agility. As far as Aiden was concerned, both builds were equally sexy. Aiden himself was still a bony, string bean of a boy. His pubescent body had more growing and developing to do. His dads had shown him some weight work he could do which would help develop muscle definition. However, they cautioned him to go lightly because his young body was not ready for heavy weight work.
Like Aiden, Nolan had his alarm set for 8:45, and like Aiden, he woke up ahead of the alarm. The noise of Aiden and Michael heading to the bathroom woke both Cal and him up. Since he knew Nolan’s alarm was close to going off, Aiden wasn’t concerned about the noise level in the hall.
“Is Aiden always that noisy in the morning?” Cal asked.
“No. He’s usually quiet and grumpy,” Nolan said.
“Wow, I can’t imagine Aiden being grumpy.”
“Well, imagine it. And believe me, you can’t make him grump enough. Fortunately, it only lasts fifteen minutes or so and then he’s ready to attack the day as the good old Aiden we know and love.”
“Are you grumpy in the morning?”
“Not usually, unless my mom gets under my skin just after I wake up,” Nolan said. “Oh, I know I’m safe to say this after what we did last night, but a morning orgasm is one way he gets almost instantly into a good mood.”
“Well, our nighttime orgasm was plenty good for my mood. It’s way different messing around with somebody who’s got a lot of experience messing around,” Cal said.
“You did okay for a rookie cocksucker, let me tell you,” Nolan said.
“Hey, I told you I wasn’t a rookie. I did it when we were at the Brawl. And I’ve had it done to me twice; well three times now. You, Mason, and Oliver,” Cal said.
“I appreciate you telling me my BJ was better than Mason’s. He is the Master of the BJ after all. Hmm, I kinda like that title. I’m going to have to remember it.”
“The thing that made it better is that while Mason did a great job of making me feel good, it was almost like sucking my cock was more for him than for me. When you sucked me, I got the feeling you really liked being with me while we were doing it. You were doing it to make both of us feel good—like we were equals.”
“I’ll leave you with this. Your cock sucking skills tell me that you’re not afraid to suck a cock. You took me deep into your mouth…”
“And I almost choked.”
“But you hung in there,” Nolan said, “and you swallowed almost all of my cum,” Nolan said. “You had just enough leak out to give you a sexy look.”
“Hey guys, up and at ‘em—Michael and I are done showering,” came Aiden’s voice from the hall.
“We’re awake!”
“Then go shower. I’ll be starting breakfast as soon as you’re ready.”
“Okay.” Nolan looked at Cal’s hard cock. “Have you ever had somebody cum over you when you were showering?”
“Nope. Do you plan on doing it?” Cal said.
“I do, but not this morning. We gotta shower quick. But I promise I’ll do it—or you might find somebody else to do it with some day.”
Aiden and Michael had passed on humping each other in the shower for the same reason Nolan was going to pass on doing it with Calvin. There was a lot of work to be done before the guests started to arrive. Plus, there were going to be plenty of opportunities to mess around once the party started.
All four boys were soon getting breakfast ready. Aiden showed Michael how a naked chef dressed. Michael noted that after Aiden tied his apron his back was barely covered, and his smooth, bare ass was completely visible. His white chef’s hat gave him an official look.
“You’ve got to be the sexiest chef in Mayfield in that getup,” Michael said.
“I think you’ll easily qualify as the sexiest assistant chef in town once you tie your apron,” Aiden said.
Once his apron was secure, Michael pranced around the kitchen, rubbing his smooth bubble butt with his palms. “I’m ready to cook.”
Aiden knew that Michael did a lot of cooking at his house and wouldn’t need much training. All he had to do was tell Michael what his cooking tasks would be and let him go.
As they were showing off for each other, Nolan and Cal, who had been in the dining room setting the table, entered the kitchen. They were both naked. “Damn, Cal, look at those two showing off for each other. You’d think they were God’s gift to the culinary arts,” Nolan said.
“Well, I do have to say they are both worth looking at,” Cal grinned. “The culinary arts are, like, cooking, right?”
“Oh, it’s much more than cooking,” Aiden said. “It’s the top of the meal-making ladder.”
“That’s great, because Cal and I are right up there on the starvation ladder,” Nolan said. “So, I think my Sweet Cakes should show us how good he is.”
“Then I guess my capable assistant and I better get to work and impress you. How about you and Cal go to the masturbation room and jerk off while Michael and I get serious.”
“Masturbation room? Where is that?” Michael asked.
“It’s our multipurpose room, right off the dining room. We call it whatever name we need to call it depending on what its purpose is,” Aiden said.
“Sounds very useful to me. So, let’s get cooking.”
Michael showed right away that he knew his way around the kitchen. Aiden wondered how many twelve-year-olds could handle cooking breakfast for six with the efficiency he and Michael were showing. ‘Okay, so I’m almost thirteen,’ he thought. 'But for today and tomorrow, I’m twelve. So there.’
The boys cooked up French toast, pork sausage links, and scrambled eggs. Sliced fresh fruit was also available.
“A first-class job by today’s cooking team,” Larry said as he and Phil came into the dining room. “It looks like you two worked well together. Welcome to the world of the naked chef.”
“It was different,” Michael said. He had shed his apron when Aiden had taken his own off. Nolan and Cal were naked, but Larry and Phil were dressed in t-shirts and lounge pants. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen purple and yellow sweats before.”
“Welcome to Phil’s world,” Aiden said. “Sunglasses are highly recommended if the curtains are open and the room is lit up.”
After they finished, Larry, Phil, Nolan, and Cal took care of the cleanup.
“Wow, your dads clean up after you and your assistant do the cooking,” Michael said. “That’s very cool.”
“As my pop likes to say, we cooperate to graduate, whatever that means.”
“But you said it anyway.”
“If he overhears me, it makes him think he’s been saying something impressively cool.”
Soon the four boys were busy making sure the games room was in order and the backroom was clean. “Fresh pillowcases and sheets are very important,” Nolan told Michael and Calvin.
“Which gives me a pretty good idea of what goes on in this room.”
“I can, like, vouch for that,” Calvin grinned.
Aiden and Nolan took care of giving the shower room and bathroom a quick clean up. Patti, the Miller’s cleaning lady, had taken care of the deep cleaning on Friday, but a lot of kids had used both facilities on Saturday.
The first guests to arrive were the two sets of twins—Connor and Cooper, along with Lenny and Lance. Cooper pushed the doorbell button at 10:53 and grinned when he heard the doorbell play the opening to Beethoven’s Fifth.
Aiden answered the door wearing only a pair of white Fruit of the Loom briefs. “Your doorbell plays weird music,” Cooper said.
“Why are you telling me? You’re the one who rang it,” Aiden said.
“All I did was push the doorbell button. I didn’t write whatever that music is.”
“But you’re the one who started it playing.”
“Yeah, but…oh never mind.”
“I think Aiden is yanking your chain, bro,” Connor grinned.
“And I think you’re right, bro.”
“I think he’s right, too,” Aiden said. “Now get your asses in the house.”
“Why, so you can perve over them?” Cooper grinned.
“Exactly. And from what I’ve heard, you guys will have no problem showing them off.”
After stepping into the house, Connor and Cooper yanked down their shorts and briefs, exposing their smooth, white asses. “Here’s your first moon shot of the day, so start perving,” Connor grinned.
“Consider yourself perved,” Aiden said.
“When can we get naked and go swimming?” Cooper asked.
“As soon as you can get all of your clothes off.”
Cooper started to step out of his shorts but stopped when Aiden held up his right hand. “I know, I know, do it down in the basement.”
“It sounds like you learned something at yesterday’s party.”
“Yep. I learned that it’s your thirteenth birthday.”
“Not quite. That’s not official until Tuesday,” Aiden said.
Cooper shrugged, pulled up his shorts, and headed for the basement stairs. Connor did the same. “Look at that. Cooper’s been here once and he’s already got the place memorized,” Lance said as he passed Aiden.
“Well, it was yesterday when he was here,” Lenny said.
Lance ignored his brother and followed the Kendall twins down to the basement. They had barely disappeared when the doorbell rang again. It was Sammy, Jeffrey, and David Fitzgerald who arrived ready to watch over the pool and help Phil with the barbecue.
Before Aiden could close the door, a car pulled into the driveway and Landon scrambled out. Aiden gave him a huge hug, telling him how happy he was his foamer friend could come.
“Are you ready to get naked?” Aiden asked.
“Hey, if I wasn’t ready, I wouldn’t be here. So, where do I go to get naked?” Knowing that the two sets of twins had gone down to the basement to mess around, Aiden took Landon to his room. He requested the honor of undressing Landon, to which Landon readily agreed. He also agreed to let Aiden jerk him off to help quiet his raging hard-on. It didn’t take long for Landon to have his first cum of the party. His second would come later when Mason sucked him off in the guest room.
Down in the basement, the twins went into the back room. Thirty seconds later they were naked. “Lenny’s got the first boner,” Lance pointed out. Lenny was splayed on the couch, his legs spread wide to display his rock-hard pride and joy.
“Whoa, he does,” Cooper said. “I guess somebody better taste it to make sure it’s real.” Cooper knelt between Lenny’s legs and placed his lips around Lenny’s cock.
As Cooper sucked Lenny’s cock, Lance and Connor jerked each other off as they stood next to the couch watching the action. “It looks like I won’t have the first cum of the party,” Mason said. He got down on his knees, sidled over to Cooper, whose head was bouncing as he enthusiastically sucked Lenny, and started jerking him off.
Unsurprisingly, Lenny had the first orgasm, shooting his thin, sweet cum into Cooper’s mouth. Experiencing Lenny’s quivering and wet orgasm was the impetus for Cooper’s screeching dry cum. Lance came next, shooting his tween cum on Cooper’s face.
“Hey guys, I’ve been double cummed in and out of me by sexy Mayfield twins,” Cooper said as he wiped Lance’s light tween cum around his smooth face.
“Let me suck you, Mason,” Connor rasped.
“Go for it.”
Connor didn’t have to suck Mason very long. He was firing his cum into Connor’s mouth seconds before Connor jerked himself off to a dry cum.
As the five boys traded high and low fives to celebrate their accomplishments, Aiden and Michael entered the room. “It looks they’ve had their fun,” Aiden grinned.
“Were we the first to cum?” Mason asked.
“Yep. In fact, you were the first five to cum. That means the party is underway.”
“TWIN POWER!” the Kendall twins shouted out.
“TWIN POWER!” the Hazen twins echoed.
“What’s all the racket about?” Aiden asked. But when he considered who was in the room, he shook his head. “It was silly of me to ask.”
Scott, Miles, Trent, Skip, Riley, Grant, and Gordy also showed up for the party. Mac wanted to, but had gone camping with his father instead. He considered the bonding time with his newly sober father to be special. Alejandro stayed at Mason’s house because of an upset stomach.
As the Aiden party rolled on, everyone had an orgasm sometime before the barbecue was served. It was hard for the naked pubescent boys, crowded as they were, not to have one. Even the three older adolescents enjoyed a cum. Sammy and his brother Jeffrey managed to squeeze in a sixty-nine in the guest room while David enjoyed being masturbated by Trent. Since David was a friend of Trent’s brother Jackson, he had no problem helping David out. Jackson had skipped the party so Trent wouldn’t have to worry about being watched by his big brother—not that the two of them were shy about having sex around each other.
Aiden and Nolan organized some tournaments in the game room. Skip and Riley used their quickness and teamwork to win the ping pong doubles tournament, beating Trent and Scott, who were bigger, stronger, and older. Nolan was the singles winner, beating Michael in the finals.
Darts was won by Aiden who controlled each dart with the same precision he used in controlling a baseball. He beat Cal in the finals. Doubles was won by Lance and Grant over Miles and Cal. “Always the bridesmaid and never the bride,” Cal lamented. “At least I think that’s how it goes.”
Foosball only had a singles competition due to the BBQ being ready to be scarfed down. Gordy was the winner after an exciting final game against Lenny. Lenny had defeated Lance in the semi-finals.
Some kind of sex went on almost all of the time until the siren call of food gave the young adolescents something new to focus on. Ironically nobody had intercourse during the entire party. Landon and Calvin were the only virgin boys at the party and remained that way.
One of the highlights of the barbecue was Mason revealing how one could tell the difference between Connor and Cooper. He called the twins over to his seat. “These two wild boys are going to moon you guys. Look real close at their asses and see if you can tell the difference,” Mason said.
Mason had told the twins in advance what he was going to do, not that it mattered the twins. Showing off their assholes to everybody didn’t matter to them—in fact they loved it. “Anybody see the difference?” Mason asked.
“Yeah, the twin on the right has kind of a bigger asshole than the other one,” Riley said. “And I bet that one belongs to Cooper.” He felt like he was starting to become an expert on twins.
“You’re right. And how come that’s true, Cooper?”
“It’s because I’m the catcher twin and Connor is the pitcher twin and so he does my ass way more than I do his, so my hole has gotten, like, a bit wider or whatever,” Cooper said.
“But I know that’s not the same for Lenny and Lance,” Connor said.
Everyone followed the edicts of not shooting their cum into the water of the hot tub or having sex in the swimming pool. To a casual observer, except for gropes and naked wrestling in the pool, the party consisted of a group of boys having fun enjoying the freedom of nudity with their best friends. To someone going into the basement, that observation would change some. And if one went into the backroom or upstairs to the guest room, the observation would change a lot. The only thing saving the observer from total shock was the fact that for reasons unknown, none of the boys had anal intercourse. There was no reason behind it, it was simply the way things worked out.
Connor and Mason had cums while basking in the hot tub. Connor used his talented mouth to make sure that Mason did not shoot a drop of cum into the water. Since Connor was dry, where he had his orgasm didn’t matter, but Mason still sucked him all the way to the end.
The party was scheduled to end at five. Some boys started to leave earlier and by five o’clock only the boys spending the night were left. That small group consisted of Nolan, Cal, Mason, Michael and, of course, Aiden, the host.
The five boys enjoyed sandwiches and cookies in the Mariner room and watched the Sunday Game of the Week, which featured the Mariners against the Padres at San Diego. The Mariners won 5-4 in ten innings. Marty went 3-for-5 with two doubles, two RBI, and a run scored. He had two putouts and two assists in the field and started an around the horn double play in the sixth inning.
Larry and Phil elected to let the five naked boys watch the game without having two adults making them feel uncomfortable. They watched the game on the TV in their bedroom, also naked.
After the game, the boys went to the games room and played some ping pong and darts before deciding it was time to retire to the upstairs bedrooms.
They said goodnight to Larry and Phil who were reading and listening to music in the library and headed to the bedrooms to decide on the night’s sleeping arrangements.
It was decided that Cal and Mason would sleep in the guestroom, which had two full beds, and Michael would sleep in Aiden’s big king size bed with Aiden and Nolan. Cal and Mason stripped down to their underpants (green and red striped boxers for Cal and black boxer briefs for Mason) and took care of the pre-bed routines.
“Do you want to sleep together or separate?” Mason asked.
“Together and naked works for me,” Cal said.
“I like how you think. You’re a virgin, right?”
“Yeah, I am, and both ways. At least with boys.”
“Oh? Who was the girl?”
“Carla. It was back when I was dry. We agreed to do it no more now that I can make babies.”
“Do you want to lose one of your boy virginities?” Mason asked.
“I’ve been thinking about it,” Cal said.
“I’d be happy to help you out.”
“I’d be happy to let you do it. I’d like to lose my, I guess you guys call it top, virginity.”
“You guys? Who are ‘you guys’?”
“You gay guys,” Cal answered meekly.
“Oh, you mean guys like me,” Mason grinned.
“Yeppers.”
Mason pulled off his underpants and revealed the nearly five-inch erection that his boxer briefs had done a poor job of hiding. Cal quickly followed suit and pulled off his boxers revealing his four and a half inches of boy meat. Both boys had a small patch of pubic hair.
“Nice cock,” Mason said. He sat on his bed and dropped on his back. “And I’m ready for it.”
While Mason preferred being a bottom, being a top wasn’t the anathema it had been when he’d first discovered the joys of sex as a young tween. When it came to oral sex he still got much more out of sucking a cock than having his sucked, plus he enjoyed oral sex more than anal sex. He could think of no bigger sexual thrill than having his mouth filled by somebody’s hot cum. With anal sex, his preference for being a bottom was mainly because he liked the feeling a cock gave him when it was filling his anus, but the enjoyment of feeling an anus surrounding his hard cock was close to what he felt when being topped.
Mason got on his hands and knees and told Cal they were going to fuck doggy style. He then helped Cal set a good thrusting speed as well as letting him know how hard and deep his thrusts should be. He told Cal he should be aware that different boys had different preferences. When Cal’s four-and-a-half inches found Mason’s sweet spot, Mason didn’t last very long. And when Mason’s ass squeezed Cal’s cock, Cal filled Mason’s ass.
“Wow, that was rad,” Cal grunted as he pulled out of Mason’s rear. “How did I do?”
“Well, my cum all over the sheets says it all.”
While Mason and Cal did their thing in the guest room, Aiden, Nolan, and Michael were trying to figure out who was going to do what to whom. They finally decided that rolling naked around the bed with each other would be the way they would go. Everything was fair game except biting, dick sucking (licking and jerking were okay), and anal penetration except for a lone finger.
“Who’s going to be the referee?” Michael asked.
“I vote for Aiden. He’s told me more than once he wants to work as a sports official when he grows up,” Nolan said.
“Really? He’d look good blowing a whistle on television—in fact it would be a way for him to perform a blow job on television.”
“Damn, you’ve got a perverted mind, Michael. I kind of suspected it since meeting you, I just didn’t know how perverted,” Aiden said. “That said, I’d like to do it for, like, kids sports and high school sports, not professional stuff.”
“I stick by what I said,” Michael grinned.
“That means you get the first tickle.” Aiden pushed Michael onto the bed, landed on top of him, and started tickling his belly. Michael let out yowls of laughter as Nolan came up behind Aiden and started tickling him, which got Aiden to yowling and brought Phil upstairs.
“Take the wrestling down to the basement,” he yelled. Even with Aiden’s door closed, Phil knew from experience that a tickle match had broken out.
“What’s all that noise?” Cal asked Mason.
“My guess is Aiden and those guys just got yelled at for having a noisy tickle session,” Mason giggled.
“What’s going to, like, happen to them?”
“They’ll either go down to the basement and keep going or Aiden will promise that they’ll quit making so much noise.”
“What do you think they’ll do.”
“KMS and stay in Aiden’s room because the bed’s bigger.” (KMS is an acronym for Keep Mouth Shut.)
“You’re funny—plus you’re a good singer,” Cal grinned.
“And you’re a really good pitcher, plus a good trumpet player. Next time you come here you need to bring your trumpet so we can play a song together.”
“I like it.”
“It should be quiet now unless somebody over there has a mega-orgasm, so how about we clean up and crawl into bed,” Mason said.
“One bed or two?”
“One, with two naked thirteen-year-olds sleeping in it.”
Ten minutes later the boys were cuddled in bed and after another fifteen minutes of chatter they fell asleep.
The three boys in Aiden’s room ended up doing what Mason predicted and stayed in the room. They ended up rubbing off on each other, changing positions every couple of minutes or so until Michael shot his watery cum over Aiden’s belly and crotch. Nolan came seconds later with his thick cum shooting over Michael’s smooth ass cheeks. Aiden enjoyed intercrural sex as he rubbed his cock between Michael’s thighs. Forty-five seconds later, he pulled out and jerked off shooting his watery tween (almost teen) cum on Michael’s face.
The noise of their orgasms was remarkably restrained but still indicated the strong feelings they had. They cleaned sex from each other, took care of their evening toilet, and positioned themselves on Aiden’s bed. Michael wanted the middle position and got it. Aiden and Nolan positioned themselves so they were touching Michael without squeezing him. It didn’t take long for the three to get comfortable and fall asleep.
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