Tuesday, June 20, 2017

SEXPLANATIONS. FEAROFANI. ELECTRIC SERVICE. WE DO THAT! NO JOB TO SMALL; NO JOB TOO BIG! BOELMAN. SUN FED PERFECT MELONS. WHAT WOUILD SCOOBY-DO? CATFISH. FISH WINDOW CLEANING. ZION TITLE & STONE. MONTANA CRAFTED SPIRITS. PETROCON. HEADWATER. STRONGWATER. BADWATER. CLEANWATER. SUITMATES. SUITS ONLY. FREE! SPLISH SPLASH--WE'RE HAVING A BLAST AT THE FORT! 7/29/17. MAG TOOLS: PLEASURE TO WORK WITH YOU. MY PLEASURE AS WELL. TOY HAULERS OR SMALL TRAILERS, HIDDEN AT THE LUMBER MILL IN BONNER. NICE. VINYL BANDITS PROVIDING NEW HOUSES, NEW SUBARU OUTBACKS, AND TOY HAULERS FOR LARGER EQUIPTMENT. BRETZ RV & FUN TIME CENTER! NTDC '14, STEEL CITY, PA. ONE OF ONE. MURDER VICTIMS ARE OFTEN IDENTIFIED, BY THEIR JEWELRY, AND OTHER DISTINCTIVE AND DISTINQUISHING PERSONAL BELONGINGS. CHASE. CAMERON. LOCK IT UP! 10 MINUTE SHOWER. ZEBRA GLASSES STOLEN AND WATCH? THE MYSTERY OF THE NEW BLACK BRA MISSING? ONLY PAIR OF EARRINGS, SMALL SILBER LOOPS, WITH THREE STRANDS OR WIRES OF SILVER WEAVED TOGETHER, MAKING THE 1/2 HOOPS, CLASPED AND PIERCED! STEAL BILLIONS--NOT ENOUGH? TAKE FROM THE HOMELESS WOMAN WHO MADE THE MONEY? DISPICABLE & DEPLORABLE. THE AUDACITY OF IDIOTS! BICYCLE FRIENDLY COMMUNITY. PERFECT COMPLETE STREET POLICY. PLAYFUL CITY U.S.A. 10 SUITS AT SWIMMING POOL. EITHER I DID A SMASHING JOB ON MY FATHER'S DAY BLOG, OR I HAVE PISSED AGENTS, GETTING FREEBIES, FOR PLAYING AND SERVING MY ENEMIES! EZ SLIP. RIP CURL. TOO MANY DADS AT SWIM LESSONS. TOO MANY OFFICIAL LOOKING DUDES ON THE TRAIL HOME FROM THE SWIMMING POOL. AMAZING WHAT SMALL CHANGES DO. EZ. I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE FUN, FOR, THOSE IN TRAINING TO BE FUTURE BAD ASS CON LAW CHICKS & CHAPS, OR POLITICAL ACTIVISTS, WHO ARE ATTRACTED TO POWER & THE THRILL OF THE GAME, TO LEARN TO READ SIGNS, LOOK FOR THE UNEXPECTED, IN THE EXPECTED. NOTICE WHAT IS NORMAL, WHAT IS NOT . . . BE AWARE, WHEN, THE NORMAL TURNS ABNORMAL. DO NOT DISCOUNT, GOD INTEL . . . SOME SIGNS, I SAW YESTERDAY, BLOW MY MIND, KEEP ME SAFE, GIVE ME INSIGHTS, AND PREPARE ME FOR WHAT IS TO COME! BARE WITH ME, MY ZEBRA READING GLASSES THAT GOT HIKED TODAY, HAVE BEEN REPLACED WITH, VERY CUTE PURPLE "VOGUE" GLASSES, THAT ANNIE FOUND, SITTING ON THE COUNTER AT THE POVERELLO CENTER . . . THEY ARE NOT FIT FOR ME, SOMEONE'S PRESCRIPTION GLASSES, BUT, WHILE I USED MY SUPERPOWER, ZEBRA GLASSES TO SCOPE OUT THE COPS, THESE PURPLE GLASSES WITH HEARTS AND VERY SYMBOLIC TOO . . . RED IS THE COLOR OF REPUBLICANS, BUT, THE POWER COLOR IN MY SCHEME OF THINGS, FOR ME AND MINE, HOT, PASSION, ENERGY, GUSTO . . . BLUE IN THE POLITICAL SCHEME OF THINGS IS TIED TO THE DEMOCRTS, BUT, I HAVE TIED THAT TO THE MORMONS, IKNEE DEEP IN THIS SHIT, FROM STEALING MY GLASSES, TO MAKE RACHEL, HAVE MY DISTINCTIVE ADORNMENTS, TO THE ZION TILE & STONE, BUILDING . . . BUT, I AM, AS CLOSE TO PURPLE OR A MIX OF THE TWO COLORS, PARTIES, AND, BEING OF THE ROOTS OF MORMONDUMB, MIXING WITH NON-DENOMINATIONAL CHRISTIAN, TO BE, SEEN, ALMOST PERFECTLY IN THE MIDDLE OF ABOUT EVERYTHING, AND ALL ISSUES! THE POINT I WANTED TO MAKE IS THAT, THESE GLASSES, WHILE PRESCRIBED FOR SOMEONE, ARE NOT FOR ME, I CAN BARELY SEE OUT OF THEM, AND WILL BE SOMEWHAT HANDICAPPED, UNTIL, I GET NEW READING GLASSES . .. HOW PATHETIC, TO STEAL, THE BLACK BRA, A SET OF TWO, CHEAP ASS, WALMART BRAND BRAS, A $5.99 WATCH, THAT I GOT ON CLEARANCE, SOME EARRINGS, THAT WERE LEFT IN THE WOMAN'S DORMS, AT THE POVERELLO CENTER, AND THEN MY GLASSES . . . SOME WOMAN, AT THE LAW SCHOOL, JUST WALKED BY ME, GIVING ME STRANGE LOOKS? WHAT DID SHE SEE RACHEL, EARLIER WEARING MY STUFF? AFTER ME BEING AT THE LAW LIBRARY FOR THE LAST WEEK USING THEIR COMPUTERS? HEY, MEN, AND I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT, YOU CAN'T NOTICE THE DIFFERENCE, BETWEEN A WOMAN WHO, LIKE A MOOSE, FITS MOOSMAN,ONE OF HER MARRIED NAMES, BUT, A 5'11" BITCH, WITH BRA SIZES, AND CUPS, THAT WOULD HOLD 4X MY HANDFULL SIZE CUPS! LOL! BETTER SEND YOUR SECRETARY TO BUY VALENTINE'S AND CHRISTMAS GIFTS! LOL! ANYWAY, YOU WILL NEED PATIENCE, BECAUSE, I CAN BARELY SEE! BUT THERE ARE THINGS I WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT . . . MY LIFE STORY, NOT THE LIARS, THE THIEVES, AND VINYL BANDITS, KIDS, MONEY OR STORIES! OH, BEFORE, I GO ON . . . . THIS MORNING, I HIKED UP TO THE LITTLE RANCH, UP RATTLESNAKE, WENT SWIMMING, AND WALKED BACK TO THE POV FOR LUNCH! GREAT WORKOUT. THEY WANT TO KILLL ME, BEFORE, I GET BACK, LOOKING LIKE I DID, BEFORE THEY STARTED TO TRY TO KILL ME! SIMPLY AMAZING DARLING! SMILE! THE MISSOULA FIREFIGHTERS & TRUCK, SHOWED UP, TO THE CURRENTS, AQUATIC CENTER, WHERE I AM WORKING OFF MY RIPPLES! LOL! PARKS & RECREATION, IS HAVING TONS OF FUN, KIDS CAMPS, I EVEN, SENT THE LINKS TO MY DAUGHTER! IF I WERE THE KIDS, I WOULD RATHER, BE WITH FRIENDS, FISHING, BIKING, ROPE CLIMBING, DOING ART, THAN, HANGING OUT WITH MOM OR DAD! LOL! TALK ABOUT EXERCISE--I SAW ABOUT 10 MALE RUNNER, CLIPPING A GOOD PACE, THROUGH, EAST MISSOULA THIS MORNING, AND ABOUT 20 COLLEGE GIRLS, CROSSING THE BRIDGE WITH ALL THE LOCKS ON IT, AND RUNNING UP, RATTLESNAKE . . . LIKE I SAID, I STARTED RUNNING WHEN, I WAS 26, AND THEY PROMISED, 10 YEARS, CUT OFF MY LOOKS AND AGE, LATER IN LIFE, TRY 20! WAIT UNTIL, I HAVE MY SUPER FIT SUMMER! I FEEL BETTER ALL READY! OLDER, FASTER, STRONGER! NOW FOR SOME SIGNS AND SYMBOLS, TO GIVE YOU SOME IDEA, THAT, GOD IS WATCHING YOU, HELPING YOU, AND DIRECTING YOU! SOMEONE LOVES YOU!

WHISKY FOR MY MEN . . . BEER FOR MY HORSES!

Willie, Waylon, and the boyz . . . sometimes you have to draw a line in the sand, gather the horses, and round up some bad guys!  I heard that song, as I was standing on the Orange Street Bridge, watching, a husband and wife, rafting team, float and guide themselves, down the Clark Fork River, on a lazy, Sunday, Father's Day, afternoon, easy, like Sunday morning!  I am picking up, right where I left off, reading signs, not intended for me, but, for those, communicating without communicating, where my Monday blog left off . . . trucks, parked in front of Taco John's, on Broadway, and going from there, up to Rattlesnake, to a park, back, and over to the swimming pool.
  • Rex Tanner Trucking . . . I refer to my fourth husband, Frank of Interpol, aka, Allan Rex Bess, as T-Rex, because, he is in on this with Shelley, probably knew her, before, he ever met me; I believe, that the two of them, not only, stole my son's music, with him, the tour guide, but, he also, with Shelley's help, her sleeping with Allan, my client, then, shooting him, in the head with a 22, later, both of them, cutting him, up and burning him, in the basement of his own home, in the new furnace, then, ransacking, the place for treasures, stocks and bonds, band deposit boxes, and precious, WWII memorabilia . . . Rachel was afraid of my client, the real, Allan Bess, bad ass biker, cowboy, and Marine, but, months later, when, the fake one, had taken his place, she demanded to go see him, with her kids, one of which, was, there when, I asked Rachel to pick up a check from the client.  Go figure . . . two different approaches, two different men . . . just like, these fuckers, Mormons, Mobsters and Men in Black, all working together, would like to make it look, like, there is one brain, one name, one career, one mother, and one family . . . all, under the name and umbrella of me, but, with 6 couples to trying to bury me, dog pile me, and kill me, for billions, attached, to my family, starting with Elliot!
  • The Guitar Man . . . one of my friends, who used to live at the Poverello, took one, art class, and found a creative genius hiding in her, for art, fun art, contemporary art, and she, now lives, on her own, and makes amazing pieces of colorful, imaginative art, having donated, some of it, to the carousel, or to the Discovery Center for Kids, and most of the pieces have been magical and would make great art to hang in kids rooms, frogs, princesses, castles, zeppelins or blimps, fairy tale stuff!  But, right now, there is a piece of art, that is her style, but darker, and very symbolic to me, as most of her work is . . . there is a black, gloomy, background, not typical of her work, with a brown, haired doll of some sort, male, these are like, Bratz or Barbies, but this one, is not Ken, so a Bratz, doll, that is holing a large guitar, real looking, with a brunette Barbie's head, coming out of the top, where the strings and struts, are?  No, perhaps she is reading my blog, knowing that, my son, the RED JESUS, has had, his music stolen, by, none other, that his closest cousin, who was in his first band, PURIFICATION, where the first bandits, started to make tons of BANDIT, CD's and pirate them, underground, competing with, the very artists, first stealing from, PARALLAX, GOD'S REVOLVER, THE BIGGIE, MONEY MAKER, LATER MAKING A "FAKE" BAND, ANY CONNECTIONS TO TRUMP'S "FAKE" NEWS . . . SAME SOURCES!  THEN, MARALOKA, WORST FRIENDS, AND NOW, THE DITCH AND THE DELTA . . . DARK, MEAN, CRUEL, AND DISGUSTING!  At the bottom of the art, under the musician's feet, there are 6 rings, the number of women, couples, who are trying to claim, my children, or some of my kids as their own . . . success has many fathers, most tried to marry or did marry me, but turned to sisters, or friends, or they may have all been, suitmates, or set ups, honey traps, that are used all the time, in the world of cloak and daggers, or the spy world!
  • You can learn a lot, sitting quietly at a park: (1) on the bus, up to rattlesnake, yesterday, after lunch, on bus 5, we drove passed, MOTEL 6, and parked behind it, was a DOLLAR RENTAL TRUCK, i had just written about the Subaru Outbacks, being stashed at the DOLLAR RENTAL, the airport, and along side the parking, of the airport . . . but, very symbolic of both the number of women, being me, and the place, of the stashed, money laundered, cars! (2) a junkie, old, trailer, or camper, pulled up next to the bus, and it was, from, BRETZ FUN TIME CENTER!  That, old monstrosity, is what, Brett and Kay, could provide, their men, staff, workers, mobsters, without, my son's money, and this blog, daughter's book, or other son's hip hop and rap, rhythms!  They have marketed them all! (3) in 86 degree weather, I decided, to just go sit under the cool, shade, of the trees at the park, near the entrance of the hiking and biking trails, but as I came down the hill, from Lincoln Park, I noticed, a license on a truck, that said, JPD TEXAS, that would be Shelley with, T-Rex, also a daughter in Texas, also, Shelley had a daughter, Alex, who lives in Amarillo, TX. (4) not long after I sat, at the picnic table, two women, appeared, from the trail by the river, again, very symbolic, one, wearing, blue, short, and with a pixie hair cut, nerdy looking, walking with, a taller, blonde, wearing an orange, ball hat, with a backpack, green, as I recall, and my thoughts went to my blog, of the day . . . Kay, is the type of woman, who is somewhat outdoorsy, but, she is more the type, to roller blade, or bike, the trail systems . . . that description, is what, she looked like, when, she wanted or asked to be my science partner in 7th grade.  I am like the taller blonde, ball cap, orange, my color for smart, like two of the ball caps, that, like my glasses, earrings, watch, and bras, have been stolen, right after, I have mentioned liking them, or that the color, brings out the color perfect in my face, or that, they are Poverello DOUBLE HAUL, fund raising caps, one of a kind, out of order, once the place was built!  I am into what, I would call, DANGEROUS BEAUTY, working at Glacier National Park or the Tetons, Jenny's Lake, where I wanted to go in high school, or the Grand Canyon, backwoods, type stuff . . . best way to get a gal, like me, take me to the RIVER BABY, take me way down!  I would take that, anytime, over, New York skylines, and fancy dinners!  Love the mountains, the rivers, lakes, pine trees, roughing it, and, it just makes me happy, like I have said to go to the River City Grill, for spaghetti dinner specials, to look out at the pines, mountains, scenery, or just to take a trip to Bonner!  My excursions with my kids, were to put, Elliot, the baby in the backpack, get the other three kids, sometimes, friends, hike a almost thawed, river stream, to some beautiful spot for lunch, or hike to a glacier patch, and ride, black, plastic garbage bags, down, the snow, almost dumping into a glacier lake, or mountain lake, if we didn't stop . . . this was in Utah!  Moab, Bryce Canyon, Arches, Zions, Yellowstone, etc.!  I am talking big time outdoors, not, trails. (5) some cute, kid, came to play basketball, and he had a shirt on, that, was white, one of my signs for, my enemies, Rose White and Rose Red, me, stories from childhood, but, he had a big circle, and the letter, "U" in the middle, or indicating, that, that short, pixie chick, Kay was, YOU!  Like I don't know that.  (6) a larger boy, on a bike, went by, with his smaller, friend, riding, piggyback, doing none of the work, while the other kid, peddled them, up a hill, to the park and across the grass, doing yo-man's work!  I have been Kay's free ride, from, 7th grade on, a class officer, bringing her little, homely, lab partner, on the social scene, later, hauling her ass, even after, she, graduated from law school, 10 years before it did, later to have her steal, my name, career, husband, name, and having, a sweet ride ever since, being the devious maid, who's head, needs, to be cut off, and put on my son's guitar!  Kay is a mischief maker, loves, to create drama, and unlike me, her friend, who had, more than, her fair share of boyfriends, Kay had two in high school, Dave Dabell, and Bart Weed . . . in one ski season, my friend, Cheryl Wiscombe, challenged me to a contest, on how many boys, we could date at the same time--once I hit, 8 from different high schools, that started to bore me.  All these other women, men are in scarcity, for them, so they fight, catfight and claw, for men, doing anything, they tell them to do, no matter how wrong, they do it!  The similarities between me, and these other 6 women, is, I am smarter than, all the men, they are dealing with, so, why should I follow them, and if I were to play their games, i would win, all of them, back anyway!  LOl! (7) two does, jumped out of the bushes . . . symbolic of me and Kay, both attorneys, both with large earning potential; however, you have to look at the backgrounds as attorneys, I have tons of wins, from award wining manuals, to nationwide, honors, and legislation, multi-million dollar cases, and the most read blog, worth a billion, or more . . . Kay, has a history of going, further and further in debt, in her private practice, and using me again, to get her job with Greg Erickson, later, using me, to get her to the 10th Circuit and a U.S. Supreme Court bar license, riding piggy back, with me doing all the work and her getting a free, ride on back, dough, dough . . . me earning, her stealing!  Once across the street, the two does were joined by a young buck, with, a rack of three or four antlers on each side . . . I thought, now isn't that symbolic, of Kay, me and Brett, he tried to make it look, like it was just one, JOANN, he was married to, but, he refused to give me a divorce, and just game Kay, my life!  There are not, two women, and one brain, but, one woman, and one brain, Brett and Kay are a team, Bonnie and Clyde, both, losers, and both, riding piggyback on my work, name, reputation, money, kids, cases, blog, etc.! (8) next, an older lady, with two dogs, came to walk them, we talked for a minute, but she had some orange clam diggers on, not shorts, more like I would wear, but, I think, Brett's preference, like he got the choice, MAD MAX DUMP TRUCK, a sign I forgot to mention, but this is more apropos, when, Brett and Kay, arranged for this little dinner, in Logan, later, an alleged, girl's night, where Brett didn't leave, with the two acting like fools, in a romantic encounter, that, the wife, was absent from . . . I was under the impression I was dying, but sure as shit, not stupid, Brett, thought i was a savant, Kay, who knows, saw an relatively, handsome husband and started to cook for him,. pout, say she was jealous when, he put sun screen on my face, raced him, from the golf course to the house ,and he started to do, honey list shit for her, sneaking up the back stairs, being her backdoor man, was, the end for him . . . he made his bed, he gets to sleep in it!  Men tend to think they are the alpha male and have prerogatives, i have had fucking men, my whole life, so, saying fuck off to any and all, doesn't leave me panicked, that i am never going to get another man!  LOL!  So far from it!  Do, I know, they slept together?  NO, but, just his statement, role playing with Kay, and the general tone of the weekend, was more than, I could stomach . . . you can park your boat in my garage, anytime, or wanting, insisting that I watch, BIG LOVE? about polygamy?  FUCK THAT SHIT! (9) as I was leaving, and I forgot to mention, that as I came, there was a dude that looked a lot like Brett, who showed up, to mountain bike or whatever, but as I was leaving, a blue Subaru, IMPREZA, with two baby seats in the back, pulled up, right next to me, as I was leaving, so I cold see, a young mother, no kids . . . I thought, of the blue, Kay, Mormons, my enemies, and the thought came to mind, that, my two sons, who, met Brett, and behind the scenes have probably met Kay, were likely IMPRESSED WITH HER, UNTIL THEY REALIZED THAT EVERYTHING SHE DID, WAS REALLY THEIR MOTHER!  LOL!  Gone with the wind, those two!  SMART MOM, SMART SONS!  If only they knew, fully what these two criminals, BONNIE AND CLYDE had done, not only to their mother, but to them, they would kill them!  DEATH BECOMES THEM!  I am not suggesting it, but take the motherfuckers DOWN!
  • "TO NORTH KOREA AND BACK: OTTO WARMIER'S SAD TRIP" news article, in the Missoulian, Monday, June 19, 2017, A3 . . . I read this article at the swimming pool, before going swimming, the picture, is haunting, and looks, or reminds me of one of my young sons, I believe, not more than, 14 and 17, when, I was poisoned, with a botulism, based, POTOX, magic poison, with the intent to kill me, but, mistaken in amount of the "magic poison" or not taking into account, that I only lived, 5 minutes from work, so the full extend and intent of the poison was not met, back in 1999, early 2000, when, I finally, succumed to the poison, and collapsed at work, later, being diagnosed, at a 5 year old level, with almost the identical issues and evidence, that, OTTO had, but the pic, looks, like, a son, looking back, 20 years and seeing that his mother was poisoned with this same thing, or the botulism, is the base of 7 different forms of botularium, or something like that, that can be used to cure, or to kill!  These are two very bothersome statements and maybe why, he was killed:
    • "he was trying to take a propaganda banner for someone back home, supposedly in return for a used car, and to impress, a semi-SECRET SOCIETY, HE WANTED TO JOIN, AND ALL UNDER THE SUPPOSED DIRECTION OF THE U.S. GOVERNMENT."  MORMONS, MOBSTERS AND MEN IN BLACK, FBI, CIA, DIA, DEA, NSA, AFT, ETC.
    • hist neurological condition can be best described as a state of unresponsive wakefulness.
      • he has severe neurological injury
      • extensive loss of brain tissue
      • profound weakneess and contraction of his muscles, arms and legs
      • his eyes will open and blink, but, without signs of understanding, verbal commands and surroundings
      • UC Medical Center . . . if this thing had gone as planned he would have been graduating from the University of Virginia right now!
 IN ALL YOUR GETTING OF KNOWLEDGE, GET WISDOM, OR APPLIED KNOWLEDGE!
THE WHEELS OF JUSTICE TEND TO RUN TO THE TRUTH!
GET THESE MOTHERFUCKERS!
THIS IS WHAT THEY USED ON ME, TOOK 8 YEARS OF MY LIFE, STOLE, YOUR MOTHER, LEFT YOU, UNPROTECTED, AND AT RISK FOR JUST WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU, STOLE, ALL THAT YOU CREATED WITH YOUR MUSIC, BOTH OF YOU . . . DON'T SUFFER FROM THE "STOCKHOLM SYNDROME" THAT YOU START TO SYMPATHIZE WITH YOUR KILLERS, WHO, BUT FOR YOUR MOTHER RUNNING FOR THE LAST, ALMOST 5 YEARS, THEY WOULD HAVE, THAT WAS THEIR INTENT AND TO HAVE THAT FUCKING ISAAC, BE YOU, AS HE WAS, USING UNDERGROUND REVOLVER, AND OTHER MEANS OF STEALING AND PROMOTING YOUR MUSIC, FUCK . . . BRETZ AND KAY'S FUN TIME CENTER, MISSOULA, HOMES, FREE CARS, AND TRAILERS, ALL WITH OUR FAMILY MONEY! 
THIS IS WHERE, THE RUSSIAN INFLUENCE, FROM PUTIN, FORMER KGB, FSA, ALL SPIES, EVENTUALLY, IF AROUND LONG ENOUGH, GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER . . . PUTIN, HAS A "CLEPTOCRACY" OR STEALING OTHER PEOPLE'S PROPERTY, THAT IS HOW, HE BECAME THE RICHEST MAN IN THE WORLD, FROM WHAT I HEAR, HE SHARED WITH HIS KGB FRIENDS, MUCH, LIKE BRETT, IS SHARING WITH CIA AND FBI, IF NOT OTHERS, USING THE RUSSIAN FRONT TO COVER, NOT ONLY TRUMP'S MONEY LAUNDERING, AND ILLEGAL BUSINESS DEALS AND LOANS, BUT WITH MY FAMILY AND THIS FUCKER, RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE, WITH KAY POSING AS ME!  THESE FUCKERS ARE BEHIND TRUMP TOO!  WHERE DO YOU THINK HE GOT, OR CONWAY GOT, "ALTERNATIVE FACTS?" OR "FAKE NEWS" BECAUSE, ALL THESE GUYS DEAL WITH, IS FAKE, FAKE BANDS, FAKE ATTORNEYS, ALTERNATIVE WIVES, ALTERNATIVE ATTORNEYS, AND ALTERNATIVE BANDS, MUSICIANS, AUTHORS, AND WRITERS, BLOGGERS AND WHATEVER, LIVING OFF THE WORK AND GOOD CAREERS, PROPERTY OF OTHERS, FROM REAL TO PERSONAL TO INTELLECTUAL!   

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