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It's a Hard Knock Life	By : Tatemshope Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 2830 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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When Sasuke walked through the bedroom door he was surprised to see how quickly Naruto had managed to get out of his clothes. The boxer clad boy was lying seductively on the bed, leaving Sasuke no doubt about what the blond had in mind. The Uchiha boy found himself feeling slightly unnerved by the situation and quickly ran through a list of what was currently happening in hopes of clarifying things.
Naruto was hot.
Naruto was willing.
Naruto was half-naked on his bed.
He had just bought Naruto for a quarter of a million dollars.
That was the one that made him feel slightly sick to his stomach. If he slept with this boy now, would he just be taking advantage of him like everyone else had? Even if his own intentions were mostly pure, he knew that it wouldn't be right. DAMN MORALS. He sat down on the side of the bed to stall for more time.
"You're sure you want this? You're not doing it because I bought you?" Sasuke questioned as he pulled his shirt off over his head.
Naruto rolled his eyes in frustration. "I want this. Why can't you believe that?"
Sasuke began taking off his shoes slowly and kept his eyes on the floor, not wanting to look at the angel lying on the bed next to him. Any resolve he had was melting away. Naruto wanted it. Was it still prostitution if he wanted it?
"I want this too," Sasuke managed to get out as he pulled off his socks. "I just don't want to use you the way you've been used before."
"This isn't the same," Naruto insisted as he sat up and straddled Sasuke from behind. He wrapped his tanned arms around the Uchiha boy's waist and unzipped his jeans. The blond placed several sweet kisses on the back of Sasuke's neck as he rubbed his hand softly against the growing hardness under Sasuke's silk boxers.
Things moved quickly after that and after some rough fumbling and urgent kissing, both boys were out of their clothes and Sasuke was on top of Naruto. He kissed the blond deeply and without breaking contact reached over to his dresser to fish out a small bottle he was sure was left over from his time with Neji. After a moment Naruto noticed what Sasuke was doing and pulled away from the kiss to grab the older boy's arm.
"You don't have to... I don't need it."
"The hell you don't! If you think I'm letting you in me without lube, you are sorely mistaken." Sasuke smirked, throwing all of his weight to the side so it reversed their positions. Now on top, Naruto made a squeaking sound before tumbling unceremoniously off of the dark-haired boy and scrambling to the other side of the bed.
"You aren't serious," Naruto demanded breathlessly.
"I'm dead serious. Either you're on top or we forget the whole thing. That's the only way I can see this working."
Naruto bit his bottom lip and stared intently at Sasuke. "I'll hurt you. I don't know what to do," he confessed. Sasuke looked stunned.
"You mean you've never topped?" the Uchiha boy asked, trying his best not to sound as surprised as he felt.
"I have, not many times, but I have. It's just... I've never done it like a normal person. I don't want to get into it, but let's just say that any time I've been the one putting it in someone else... the situation was... unusual," Naruto explained miserably.
Sasuke shook his head in mild disbelief. Couldn't anything be easy when it came to this boy? He could feel the heat in the room drop and neither he nor Naruto seemed to be in the mood now. That was unacceptable. He'd been thinking about this all wrong. He wasn't forcing Naruto to do something bad, he was gonna convince him to do something good.
Sasuke chewed on his bottom lip for a second before trying to look as seductive as he possibly could. He tilted his head down slightly so his dark eyes would appear larger and he parted his lips slightly. He stretched himself so that one of his arms was resting under his head and he used his other arm to grab Naruto by the wrist and pull the blond back on top of him. Naruto didn't resist and as he sat straddled over Sasuke's lap, the Uchiha boy took one of Naruto's fingers into his mouth and sucked on it gently. He traced his tongue lazily along the entire length from the bottom to the top, and right before he got to the fingernail he plunged the finger back into his mouth. He repeated this action several times, moaning softly and moving his hips in just the right way to turn Naruto back on. He was successful in a matter of minutes and soon the blond was grinding against Sasuke, although he still seemed hesitant.
"You won't hurt me. I want this. I want you," Sasuke reassured; his voice thick with need. "I'll prepare myself, if that's what you're worried about."
Naruto shook his head. "I can do it," he muttered, taking his spit slicked finger and slipping it into Sasuke abruptly. The Uchiha boy flinched for a second but got control of himself quickly so that he wouldn't worry the other boy. After Naruto was certain Sasuke's body had adjusted to the intrusion he hastily opened the bottle and clumsily rubbed a bit of the liquid onto a second finger before adding it to the first, and then shortly after that a third.
Only twice in his life could Naruto ever remember a master preparing him, and at the time he hadn't been paying much attention. Now he was trying his best to remember what they had done to him. He never enjoyed sex himself, but he was determined to make sure Sasuke enjoyed this. If only the dark-haired boy had agreed to be on top this would all be so much easier. He was snapped out of his thoughts by the older boy pushing down hard on his fingers. Apparently he'd hit that spot without even trying.
"Now," Sasuke demanded. Naruto was surprised by the begging tone that had overtaken the Uchiha boy's voice, but he felt his own body get harder in response. He'd never had any control over a situation like this before.
"You really want this? You're sure?" Naruto questioned teasingly as he removed his fingers slowly.
"Fuck yes," Sasuke growled, arching his back slightly at the emptiness he was currently feeling.
"You're not doing this because you feel sorry for me? You really want me?" he continued to tease as he warmed up the chilly liquid in his hand and then spread it over himself.
"Don't tease me, Naruto," Sasuke warned, but his voice lacked any sort of fierce quality because it was followed with a series of soft low moans as he felt Naruto positioning himself.
"Tell me why you wanted me on top," Naruto demanded as he leaned forward and sucked gently on Sasuke's collar bone, still denying the dark-haired boy the pleasure he was seeking.
"Because... because..." Sasuke wasn't sure he himself knew the truth; this hadn't been what he was planning when he walked in the room. "Because, this way you'll know that it's your choice," he finally choked out. Apparently that was good enough for Naruto because he pressed gently forward.
"Damn..." Sasuke mumbled, losing all coherent thought in the sweet mixture of pleasure and pain. Truth be told, he was never really one for being on the bottom. Neji was more than happy to fill that position, and although Sasuke had been with a fair share of guys and girls, he had always been the more dominant one in his relationships. He guessed it had something to do with being taken advantage of as a child, but he enjoyed things the most when he was in control. That was the real reason he was letting Naruto do this; to give him a sense of being in charge. It had obviously worked because the blond looked like he was enjoying himself.
Sasuke had all but forgotten about the pain after glancing at the pleasure written all over Naruto's face. He was radiant. It was at about that moment that Naruto managed to hit that place that always makes everything feel too damn good. Sasuke could feel his whole body shaking as the younger boy drew out of him and then returned again, harder than before. It was like fireworks were going off behind his eyes.
"Oh fuck... so fucking good... don't stop..." Sasuke wasn't sure any of those words were actually making it out of his mouth, but he knew that was what he was trying to say. Naruto did hear something, but to him it just sounded like moans and whimpers and he was trying to concentrate on poker hands to keep himself from going before giving Sasuke a chance to enjoy himself. He'd never felt any pleasure like this before and he would be damned before ruining it by going too fast in the first few minutes.
'One pair beats high card, two pair beats one pair, three of a kind beats two pair, straight beats three of a kind, flush beats straight, full house beats flush, four of a kind beats full house, straight flush beats four of a kind'
After a moment Naruto realized he'd built up a nice pace chanting the poker rules in his head, but before he could be too proud of himself Sasuke bucked wildly beneath him. Suddenly he was reminded that although he'd been pounding away, he hadn't exactly been a gracious lover. He reached down between them and grabbed Sasuke's length roughly before pumping it in time with his thrusts. That simple action sent the dark-haired boy quickly over the edge and Naruto became acutely aware of how glad he was Hinata wasn't in the apartment. Sasuke was a screamer.
Listening to the cries of a well satisfied Sasuke beneath him was all that it took for Naruto to explode inside the older boy, and after several more finishing thrusts he laid his sweaty forehead down on Sasuke's shoulder. For some reason he couldn't explain he felt like crying. That sex was better than he'd ever imagined sex could be.
They lay together for a few minutes while Sasuke tenderly traced intricate patterns on Naruto's back. The Uchiha boy was the first to break the silence.
"Did I hear you whispering the word 'straight' while we were having sex?" Sasuke asked, his voice full of amusement.
"No," Naruto insisted, blushing slightly. He removed himself from Sasuke and stepping over to the closet in search of a towel.
"Oh, I know I heard it. Were you trying to tell me something? Were your picturing me as a girl?" Sasuke teased.
"No!" Naruto laughed. "You want the truth? I was thinking of poker hands so I wouldn't go too quickly. You felt amazing... I've never had... It was..." Naruto stopped as he felt pesky tears coming back to the corner's of his eyes. Sasuke sat up, noticing the change in Naruto's tone, but before he could ask him what was wrong his cell phone rang. Grabbing it off the bedside table he checked the caller ID and realized it was Neji. He was fairly certain this call would be about the tape so he decided to let it ring through to voicemail. He needed to get Naruto out of the room if he was going to have any sort of privacy.
"You should go take a bath so you'll be fresh for tonight. I'll get one after you're done," Sasuke directed.
"What should I wear? I still don't have anything since I ran out of the mall without the bags."
"You didn't see them next to the front door? I went by the mall on my way home today."
"Really? Awesome!" Naruto exclaimed as he dashed out the door and headed into the living room to retrieve the bags. After he had picked out something to wear he was headed to the bathroom when Sasuke's phone rang again. The Uchiha boy checked out the caller ID and it was Gaara's home phone this time. As soon as he heard the bathroom door shut he answered it.
"You're lucky you answered this time. Gaara was about to go upstairs and break down your door," Neji scolded.
"That's a great way to say hello, Hyuuga. Where are your manners?"
"Don't be a smartass. That tape was fucked up!" Gaara echoed in the background.
"I take it I'm on speaker phone?" Sasuke asked.
"That would be an affirmative," Neji answered. "How the hell could something like that have happened at the mall? Where was mall security?"
"I asked the same thing myself. Apparently the only cameras they watch at night are the ones to the main doors. They don't watch the break areas," Sasuke answered knowledgably. He'd learned that from Kakashi that afternoon when he'd stopped by to get the tape.
"It sounds like whoever planned it knew exactly how not to get caught. Maybe a mall insider?" Neji guessed.
"I think you're right, but weren't we going to talk about this tonight? Is there any particular reason you're calling me now?" Sasuke asked.
"Yes actually," Gaara answered. "Our facial recognition software only works on digital film and I don't know how to convert this tape over to that format. I would either need to ask one of my father's engineers to do it or we need to find someone who's a genius with computers. Either way, someone else is going to see the tape."
"Did you have anyone in mind?" Sasuke asked.
"Actually yes," Neji answered. "I was thinking we should call Shikamaru."
"Isn't he on house arrest?" Sasuke asked.
"Only if you consider living with Ino a prison," Neji joked. "The police dropped the charges after Shika helped make some unwholesome pictures of the police chief's daughter disappear off the web," he explained.
"Call him then. He may be the laziest person I know, but he knows how to keep his mouth shut. I'll pay him whatever it takes."
"If he meets Naruto before seeing the video, there's no way he'll take the money. No one would. These men need to pay," Gaara insisted.
"We'll discuss that "payment" tonight, but for now, I need to get ready for an evening of group therapy. Neji, can you call Shikamaru?" Sasuke requested.
"Yeah. What time will you be home?"
"Probably about 9. As soon as I get Naruto convinced to stay up here I'll be down."
"See you then," Neji and Gaara said in unison.
Sasuke clicked his phone shut. He was going to need to hurry if he wanted to be ready in time to catch a cab and get to the Y before 7. It wouldn't ordinarily be difficult to get downtown at this time, but the Hockey season had just started and tonight was the first game for the local team, so the streets would be packed.
Naruto came back into the room just then, wearing a pair of loose fitting blue jeans and an orange hoodie that said "crush" across the front. His hair was still slightly wet, and he looked so sexy that it was all Sasuke could do not to throw him down on the bed and have his way with him. Realizing that Kakashi would have his head if they were late he pushed those thoughts aside and hurried to the bathroom after stopping to grab a pair of black cargo pants and a navy blue hooded sweatshirt of his own.
It only took him about 20 minutes to get ready so he and Naruto were down the stairs and in a cab in no time. As the ride began Sasuke noticed Naruto was being exceptionally quiet.
"Is something wrong?" the dark-haired boy questioned.
"No," Naruto started. "It's just that I'm a little nervous about tonight. Do you really think I have an anger problem?" he asked quietly.
Sasuke smirked at him, much to the blond's irritation. Naruto reached across the seat and punched him on the shoulder.
"I think that answers your question, blondie," Sasuke teased, his eyes shining in the fading twilight. Naruto stuck out his bottom lip in a pout that lasted a few seconds before he started bouncing in his seat.
"What's got you so excited all of a sudden?" Sasuke questioned.
"I've always wanted to go in the YMCA. I was never allowed to before, but I can now!" Naruto answered excitedly.
"How can you not be allowed to go in the YMCA? Did someone keep you out?"
"My master told me if he found out I went he'd punish me. He didn't like it for some reason. Let's not talk about the bad stuff though. Tell me what's supposed to happen tonight."
Sasuke sighed. He was not looking forward to the evening, regardless of how much good Kakashi swore it would do him.
"Well, this is an all group meeting. That means that the overeater's group, the gambler's support group, the anger management group, the sexaholics group and all of the Alcoholics Anonymous meet and have a big party. Some how it's supposed to help us see that there are other people with problems similar to our own," Sasuke concluded as they pulled up in front of the Y.
Sasuke was amused to watch Naruto as they entered the building. His eyes were wide and he appeared to be impressed by everything. In reality it was all a bit dingy, but the blond seemed to think it was incredibly cool. As they entered the gymnasium where the meeting was held, Sasuke was surprised at the large number of people. He had been expecting the groups to be as small as his Anger Management group, which currently had 5 people, but there were at least 70 people sitting around small tables. Kakashi saw the boys enter and came over to greet them.
"Boys, I'm glad you made it. I made sure you two were sitting together. You'll be sitting with people that you, Sasuke, should already know," Kakashi said as he directed them over to a table currently occupied by an enormous boy about their age and a strange old man who was staring at the table's other occupant, a blond woman with enormous breasts.
"You know them?" Naruto questioned, looking at the Uchiha boy like this had to be some sort of mistake.
"Yeah," Sasuke said with a sigh. "The fat kid is Choji. He graduated with Hinata and me. He's the reason she knew these classes exist. If you hadn't guessed, he's in over-eater's anonymous. The blonde woman is Tsunade, and she used to be a nurse at a camp I attended when I was younger. She works at the mayor's office now and she's a compulsive gambler so be careful. The old man that is staring at us is Jiraiya and I know him because he's an author whose books get published by one of the companies I own. I don't even want to imagine what he's here for."
"Why?" Naruto asked, eyeing the old man suspiciously.
"Because he's a pervert. Actually, if you ask him he'll tell you he's a super pervert," Sasuke added, then noticing the worry on Naruto's face, continued explaining. "Don't worry, he's only into girls, and even that is mostly harmless. He's more of a peeper than anything."
"What does he write?"
"Trashy stuff. Have you ever heard of Icha Icha Paradise?"
"Itchy, Itchy Paradise is not a good name for a sex book," Naruto said, laughing.
"It's not Itchy, Itchy. It's Icha Icha... that's Japanese for something."
"Probably for itchy, itchy!" Naruto insisted.
The boys were both laughing as they approached the table and sat down. It was apparent that Tsunade and Jiraiya were in the middle of an argument by the awkward silence and the vicious glares they were shooting at each other.
"Maybe these boys can settle this for us." Jiraiya spoke up as Sasuke and Naruto sat down. "If a woman who had no boobs when she was 15 has GIANT boobs when she's 50, would that lead you to believe they're fake?"
"You're fifty?" Naruto asked, staring at the blonde woman next to him. She looked like she could be no older than 30.
"That's none of your damn business you little brat!" Tsunade scolded Naruto.
"Don't call me a brat you... you old hag!" the blond boy scolded back. The two glared at each other and Sasuke sighed as he grabbed Naruto by the arm.
"Tsunade, I think he was giving you a compliment. You look much younger than Jiraiya. I don't think anyone would believe you're the same age," the Uchiha boy explained diplomatically.
Naruto gave a startled squeak at that bit of information but didn't say anything else because Sasuke increased the pressure he was applying to the boy's forearm.
"There, there Tsunade. Don't be angry at the boy for my impertinence," Jiraiya said, then he turned to stare at the heavy boy who had yet to look up from his plate. "Choji, where are your manners?"
"Sorry," the fat boy mumbled, putting his fork down on his now empty dish. "Hello Sasuke. Who's your friend?" he asked as he wrestled a bag of potato chips out from underneath his shirt.
"This is Naruto. He's just recently moved into the penthouse with Hinata and me," Sasuke explained before snatching the chips out of Choji's hands. "Kakashi will be extremely displeased with you if he sees you snuck in snacks. We'll probably all get in trouble."
Choji reached over to grab the bag back from the Uchiha boy but he wasn't nearly quick enough. Sasuke tossed them over to Jiraiya and the old man tossed them in a trash can that was twenty feet away. Kakashi looked over at just that moment and walked over to their table with a smile.
"I see this is working already. Thank you for preventing Choji from giving into his junk food addiction. Now if you can track down Tsunade and get her back to the table, we can begin the meeting. We won't begin without her though, so unless you want to be here all night, I suggest you get looking."
Sasuke looked at the empty seat next to him in astonishment. How had the woman gotten away?
"Sasuke, you take the roof, Naruto, you take the second floor, I'll take this floor and Choji, you take the basement." Jiraiya instructed.
"Will you be ok if we split up?" Sasuke asked Naruto quietly.
"I'll be fine. I promise not to leave the building if that's what you're worried about," the blond insisted.
"I'm not worried you're going to run off, I'm worried you'll get yourself into some sort of awful situation that you have no control over. Bad things seem to happen to you, Naruto," the Uchiha boy mumbled as they walked over to the stairwell.
"I've taken care of myself for almost as long as I can remember. I appreciate the sentiment, but I'll be fine," Naruto insisted.
Sasuke gave the boy a quick nod before parting ways and heading up to the roof. There were several alcoves where a group could hide away to gamble, so it took him about 10 minutes to do a thorough check before heading back down to the second floor to find Naruto.
He heard voices in what should have been an empty classroom so he walked quietly over to the door and looked in. Tsunade and four men he recognized from the Gambler's Help Group were gathered around a small table playing poker. Naruto was standing over Tsunade's shoulder staring at her cards. Up to that point the stakes must have been fairly low because the table was covered in nickels. A man with a nametag that said "Zabuza" pushed all of his coins to the center.
"All in," he declared, causing a round of groans to rise up from around the table. The person to his left had already folded and both of the men to his right folded in turn. Tsunade was looking at her cards intently, when Naruto spoke up.
"Can I help her?" he asked quietly.
All four of the men started to laugh. "You know kid, just this once I'm going to allow it," Zabuza said, pulling a cigarette out of his shirt pocket and lighting it. Sasuke noticed Naruto flinch, but he didn't freeze up. Instead he stepped around Tsunade so he could look into her face.
"If I help you make the correct choice, do you promise you'll come back down to the table with me immediately?"
"If you help me, and your help is useful, I'll follow you downstairs like a good girl."
"OK then," he said, looking at Zabuza. "I saw your eyes light up when the five came up on fourth-street, so I'm guessing that you made your three of a kind. I'd say that the guy next to you made his pair on the flop, probably jacks, but he was worried about the queen that came up on the river, so that's why he laid down so quickly." He looked at the fourth man at the table. "I think it's pretty obvious you were going for the diamond flush, but seeing as how the river card was a heart, you missed it, and then you were left with nothing but a king or an ace high."
The men at the table all looked astounded as Naruto turned back to Tsunade. "Since you have three eights, I'm gonna say that you should call Zabuza."
Six sets of eyes stared at Naruto for what felt like an eternity before Tsunade pushed all her coins to the center of the table.
"I call," she said as she threw her hand face up on the middle of the table. Zabuza flipped over his two cards to reveal two fives which paired with table to make three fives. Naruto had been correct. What was even more amazing was that the other men showed their cards as well and the blond boy had been correct about every hand.
"If I hadn't seen you standing behind Tsunade the entire time, I would have sworn you cheated. I know you didn't move though, so all I can say is, holy shit, how long have you been playing?"
"Since about ten," Naruto answered shyly.
"So that means like seven or eight years?" Zabuza questioned, looking at Naruto appraisingly. "Are you in need of a job? I manage a casino over on the south side of town and we could always use a little extra help. Room and Board included of course," he added as he licked his lips and stared at the blond boy hungrily.
"He means since ten this morning," Sasuke interrupted, stepping into the room and giving Zabuza a cold glare. "And if I were you, I would find another ringer for your casino because Naruto's not interested."
"And who the fuck are you?" the man asked, rising from his chair.
"Uchiha Sasuke. If you value your looks, I'd suggest you sit back down," Sasuke said as he cracked his knuckles menacingly.
"Sasuke, he's not worth it," Tsunade said as she brushed all the coins from the table into her purse.
"Uchiha, huh? What's a rich boy like you doing in a downtown YMCA?"
"Anger Management," Sasuke answered, his facial expression changing from an icy glare to his patented smirk. "I'm assuming if you've heard of me, then you've heard of my reputation as well."
"He didn't mean anything by it," the man sitting next to Zabuza said, pulling the red-faced man back down in his chair. "My name is Gatou and I own the casino Zabuza manages. We've never had any problems with the Uchiha family and I intend to keep it that way. Now you all better be on your way before someone else comes looking for you," he finished, gesturing to the door. They were halfway down the stairs before Sasuke spoke up.
"See what I mean? You are a trouble magnet," the Uchiha boy declared, staring at Naruto.
"I am not. They weren't going to try anything in the YMCA. Besides, it would have been nice to have a job. I could have paid you back faster."
"Zabuza wasn't planning on having you deal cards Naruto, or did you not pick up on that?"
"I'm not stupid," Naruto said, dropping his voice dangerously low. "But I've always wanted a real job, and I would make some sacrifices if necessary."
"Then it's a good thing you don't get to make those decision anym--" Sasuke broke off that line of thought realizing Tsunade was mere steps behind them.
"Don't stop on my account," she insisted. "This is getting interesting."
"Shut up," Sasuke mumbled. They'd reached the bottom of the stairs when Tsunade spoke again.
"You know, I actually need a new office assistant for the election season. I'm thinking of running for mayor and my regular assistant, Shizune, is going to be my campaign manager. You would be working in my actual office, so you would never need to leave the building, if there's a safety concern."
"You want him there to help you in online poker tournaments, don't you?" Sasuke asked.
"That, and making copies, folding brochures, brewing coffee. Are those things you can do?"
Naruto moved his mouth to answer but no words came out. Apparently he was too excited to speak. Sasuke let him get a few steps ahead before he turned around to face the blonde woman.
"Let us talk it over tonight and he can call you tomorrow. Kakashi has your number?"
"Of course," Tsunade answered. "And by the way Sasuke, if it is his safety you're worried about, you know you can trust me. It may be good for him to have a job. It'll give him some confidence. Maybe he won't walk around looking like a whipped puppy anytime you aren't in the room."
"I've never hit him if that's what you're insinuating," Sasuke answered angrily.
"Do you ever listen before getting pissed off? I worked at that camp long enough to know an abused child when I see one. Obviously you've managed to work something out with him that makes him feel safe, but if you don't give him some purpose, he's going to go looking for it elsewhere. You know the statistics: Abused children grow up to be abusers or abusees unless they are shown a different way to prove their worth."
Sasuke stared at Tsunade intently before giving her a nod. "If he wants to work for you, I won't stop him. Honestly, it might be useful to have him out of the apartment for part of the day. I'm working on some business that needs to stay confidential."
"Call me tomorrow morning and we'll set it up... and Sasuke, stay out of trouble."
"'Stay Out of Trouble' is my middle name," he answered with a self-confident smirk.
"And 'Has Given Up Gambling' is mine," she said, smiling at him knowingly. "Now c'mon, let's get back before Kakashi gives us some serious hell."
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REVIEW! Let me know what you think! It helps me update faster. :)
I want to give some serious props to KeairaxSeiaa for her fic "Watching". My story gets hard for me to write sometimes because I want to make sure I don't dwell on the bad stuff too much, and reading her story has helped me alot. Some of the stuff Naruto says in it has me laughing for hours.
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