Screw Town: Christmas Shopping
A jigsaw puzzle. In a browser. About fucking a shop girl. The pieces are these chunky, misaligned squares that snap into place with all the grace of a drunk uncle at a wedding, and the picture is a static scene of a guy leaning over a counter. That's it. That's the whole thing. I spent way too long trying to get the corner of her apron to line up, the cursor fighting me the entire time because the hitboxes are a suggestion at best. There's a timer ticking down in the corner, which feels completely pointless because the difficulty isn't in the speed, it's in wrestling with the interface. You finish one puzzle, and it just... cycles to the next. No fanfare, no progression bar, just another scrambled image of the same two characters in the same shop.
The whole premise is this last minute Christmas shopping trip, right? The guy needs a gift for his nephew, but his brain short circuits the second he sees the cashier. And honestly, the art has this weird, amateurish charm. It's not polished, lines are rough, but the shop girl's expression in the final image is this exaggerated, ahegao mess that's so over the top it circles back to being kind of funny. The juiciest scene, if you can call it that, is the last puzzle where her tits are out and the guy's got his face buried in her neck. It's like a horny doodle from the back of a math notebook, but someone decided to chop it into thirty pieces and make you reassemble it. The color palette is all warm reds and greens, very festive, which clashes hilariously with the dead eyed stare of the protagonist.
Reminds me of those old Flash games on Newgrounds where you'd click through a dating sim, except here the only interaction is dragging puzzle pieces. There's no shop mechanic, no money to earn, you don't actually pick a gift. The "shop" tag is a lie. It's just a backdrop. A static, festive backdrop. I guess if you're the type of player who finds peace in the monotony of a digital jigsaw but also wants to see some poorly drawn tits, this is your jam. The music is a ten second loop of a jingly bell that will burrow into your skull. I muted the tab after the third puzzle. Didn't even finish the whole set, honestly. The nephew never gets his present. The true gift is the pixelated pussy you unlock along the way, I suppose.
The whole premise is this last minute Christmas shopping trip, right? The guy needs a gift for his nephew, but his brain short circuits the second he sees the cashier. And honestly, the art has this weird, amateurish charm. It's not polished, lines are rough, but the shop girl's expression in the final image is this exaggerated, ahegao mess that's so over the top it circles back to being kind of funny. The juiciest scene, if you can call it that, is the last puzzle where her tits are out and the guy's got his face buried in her neck. It's like a horny doodle from the back of a math notebook, but someone decided to chop it into thirty pieces and make you reassemble it. The color palette is all warm reds and greens, very festive, which clashes hilariously with the dead eyed stare of the protagonist.
Reminds me of those old Flash games on Newgrounds where you'd click through a dating sim, except here the only interaction is dragging puzzle pieces. There's no shop mechanic, no money to earn, you don't actually pick a gift. The "shop" tag is a lie. It's just a backdrop. A static, festive backdrop. I guess if you're the type of player who finds peace in the monotony of a digital jigsaw but also wants to see some poorly drawn tits, this is your jam. The music is a ten second loop of a jingly bell that will burrow into your skull. I muted the tab after the third puzzle. Didn't even finish the whole set, honestly. The nephew never gets his present. The true gift is the pixelated pussy you unlock along the way, I suppose.
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Pamela Darts 2
Pamela's got a bucket and a sponge but no car in sight, which tells you everything about this darts minigame. You throw, she peels. The setup is that simple, and honestly it doesn't need more. Her tits are massive, like physics defying melons that jiggle every time you hit a bullseye, and the striptease is the whole point. Not that I'm complaining.
The dart throwing itself is janky as hell. Sometimes the aim feels fine, other times the cursor drifts like it's had a few beers. But you're not here for precision sports. You're here because after three rounds she's down to nothing and the animation loops her bending over to wipe that imaginary car hood. The 3D model is rough around the edges, her face looks like a wax figure left in the sun, but those tits? They did not skip leg day. Or tit day. Whatever.
One thing I forgot to mention, the background is just a garage with weird lighting. Like why is there a neon sign glowing pink behind a car wash? Doesn't matter. The strip sequence resets if you lose a round, which is annoying but also gives you a reason to actually try. The pussy shot at the end is fine, nothing groundbreaking, but the bounce physics carry the whole thing. It's the kind of game you open in a private tab, play for ten minutes, then close and forget about until next Tuesday. Not a masterpiece, but it knows what it is.
The dart throwing itself is janky as hell. Sometimes the aim feels fine, other times the cursor drifts like it's had a few beers. But you're not here for precision sports. You're here because after three rounds she's down to nothing and the animation loops her bending over to wipe that imaginary car hood. The 3D model is rough around the edges, her face looks like a wax figure left in the sun, but those tits? They did not skip leg day. Or tit day. Whatever.
One thing I forgot to mention, the background is just a garage with weird lighting. Like why is there a neon sign glowing pink behind a car wash? Doesn't matter. The strip sequence resets if you lose a round, which is annoying but also gives you a reason to actually try. The pussy shot at the end is fine, nothing groundbreaking, but the bounce physics carry the whole thing. It's the kind of game you open in a private tab, play for ten minutes, then close and forget about until next Tuesday. Not a masterpiece, but it knows what it is.
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Business Tour Venture
I ended up stuck in a hotel room forever, which isn't exactly what the market research promised.
The whole setup is that you're supposed to be on some business trip to the USA, but that plot gets abandoned faster than a low tier Summoners Quest pull. The hotel is your hub. It's where you cycle through encounters, and honestly, the "seduction" part is less about charm and more about clicking through a flowchart that feels like it was written by someone who watched Saints Row cutscenes on mute and just guessed what the dialogue should be. Thereβs a specific moment with a character, I think her name was Mrs. something, and the animation for the blowjob is so janky that her neck does this full Exorcist rotation before snapping back. I couldn't stop watching it. It was like a car crash made of polygons.
The game throws in a torture mechanic, but it is weirdly half-hearted. You get these options that seem like they should be hardcore, but the reactions don't match the actions. I selected this one tool, expected a scream, got a low-res pout. My mind just went blank because it was so flat. Then out of nowhere, there is a quick-time event ripped straight from a mobile gacha like Summoners Quest, filling up a bar to finish. It feels completely detached from the grimy hotel vibe they are going for. I wish there was a DLC that just leaned fully into the cringe, maybe made the business trip a framing device where you have to file expense reports mid-blowie, that kind of absurd clash would at least be intentional.
Sound design is basically a few stock moans playing at the wrong time. I had my volume up and a neighbor probably thinks I was watching a dying animal. The art isn't top tier, it's that deliberately unpolished look where you can't tell if it's a style choice or a budget casualty. I didn't hate the Mrs. character model though, even if her proportions looked like an inflatable pool toy that got too much sun. This game is a mess, a short circuit in the brain, and I forgot my point.
The whole setup is that you're supposed to be on some business trip to the USA, but that plot gets abandoned faster than a low tier Summoners Quest pull. The hotel is your hub. It's where you cycle through encounters, and honestly, the "seduction" part is less about charm and more about clicking through a flowchart that feels like it was written by someone who watched Saints Row cutscenes on mute and just guessed what the dialogue should be. Thereβs a specific moment with a character, I think her name was Mrs. something, and the animation for the blowjob is so janky that her neck does this full Exorcist rotation before snapping back. I couldn't stop watching it. It was like a car crash made of polygons.
The game throws in a torture mechanic, but it is weirdly half-hearted. You get these options that seem like they should be hardcore, but the reactions don't match the actions. I selected this one tool, expected a scream, got a low-res pout. My mind just went blank because it was so flat. Then out of nowhere, there is a quick-time event ripped straight from a mobile gacha like Summoners Quest, filling up a bar to finish. It feels completely detached from the grimy hotel vibe they are going for. I wish there was a DLC that just leaned fully into the cringe, maybe made the business trip a framing device where you have to file expense reports mid-blowie, that kind of absurd clash would at least be intentional.
Sound design is basically a few stock moans playing at the wrong time. I had my volume up and a neighbor probably thinks I was watching a dying animal. The art isn't top tier, it's that deliberately unpolished look where you can't tell if it's a style choice or a budget casualty. I didn't hate the Mrs. character model though, even if her proportions looked like an inflatable pool toy that got too much sun. This game is a mess, a short circuit in the brain, and I forgot my point.
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Lust Goddess
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Whakawai
Ahoroa's little flower stand gets zero respect and honestly the whole setup feels like one of those flash games from 2007 where you click a bush and a tits pops out. No build up, no mood, just mouse spam until the next scene unlocks. The island looks like someone smeared mango juice over a jpeg and called it tropical. But the quest line, if you can call it that, has this weird charm. You click the tourist, he wants more than a necklace, she acts shocked, then two clicks later she's bent over a barrel of coconuts. The logic is insane. I respect that.
Chat, I need you to understand the pacing is broken in the best way. One minute you're collecting shells, next minute some dude with a camera is asking for a private photo session and Ahoroa just goes along with it. No dialogue tree, no choice, just click and her top vanishes. The story tag is doing heavy lifting because the "story" is basically a horny slideshow. But the summer vacation vibe? Kinda there. The waves loop in the background and there's this one seagull sound that plays every ten seconds and it drove me nuts. I muted the tab and put on lo-fi instead.
The hentai scenes are okay. Not great, not terrible. Ahoroa's face barely changes expression, like she's thinking about her taxes while getting railed on a beach towel. There's this one moment where she's supposed to look shy but her eyes are dead as a fish. I laughed out loud. Then I kept clicking because the next scene had a waterfall and I'm weak. The community mods for this thing are unhinged by the way. Someone replaced all the tourists with shrek. I can't unsee it. Wish the base game had that energy. The ending just stops, no payoff, like the dev ran out of time. Still, for a free browser game, it's a solid waste of an afternoon.
Chat, I need you to understand the pacing is broken in the best way. One minute you're collecting shells, next minute some dude with a camera is asking for a private photo session and Ahoroa just goes along with it. No dialogue tree, no choice, just click and her top vanishes. The story tag is doing heavy lifting because the "story" is basically a horny slideshow. But the summer vacation vibe? Kinda there. The waves loop in the background and there's this one seagull sound that plays every ten seconds and it drove me nuts. I muted the tab and put on lo-fi instead.
The hentai scenes are okay. Not great, not terrible. Ahoroa's face barely changes expression, like she's thinking about her taxes while getting railed on a beach towel. There's this one moment where she's supposed to look shy but her eyes are dead as a fish. I laughed out loud. Then I kept clicking because the next scene had a waterfall and I'm weak. The community mods for this thing are unhinged by the way. Someone replaced all the tourists with shrek. I can't unsee it. Wish the base game had that energy. The ending just stops, no payoff, like the dev ran out of time. Still, for a free browser game, it's a solid waste of an afternoon.
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Catch a Hole
The physics in this thing are completely cooked. I don't mean slightly off, I mean the ball moves like it's got a mind full of bad intentions. You'll swear you've lined up the perfect shot, the kind where you're already mentally spending your reward, and then the hole just... migrates. Not a little drift. A full on teleport three inches to the left while the ball is in mid air. It's the kind of jank that makes you laugh out loud the first time, then makes you grip your mouse like you want to snap it by level seven. The blonde, she's just standing there, a real model apparently, looking almost bored while you're sweating over this geometry puzzle from hell.
The whole thing is a striptease arcade catcher, if you can call it that. You're not really catching anything. You're guiding a stubborn little ball into a hole that actively hates you. Each level she loses a piece of clothing, which is the whole point, right? But the "crazy logic" they mention in the description is an understatement. The hole's hitbox feels like it was drawn by someone who was distracted. There was a moment on level four where my ball rolled straight through the center of the hole, clipped a pixel, and shot off into the void. I just stared. The blonde stripped anyway. I think the game felt sorry for me. Or it's just programmed that sloppily.
It's a browser game so you know what you're getting into. No frills, just this weirdly compelling loop of frustration and the slow reveal of a woman who seems entirely unimpressed by your struggle. The arcade element is just a thin coat of paint over a very basic pole and hole mechanic. I kept playing though. Not because it's good, but because I needed to see if the next level would break my brain more than the last. The final sequence, when you finally beat the impossible curve of the last stage, feels less like a victory and more like the game just got tired of messing with you. She's fully stripped, the ball is in the hole, and you're left wondering why you just spent all that time fighting a glitchy browser game from a decade ago. The real model looks nice, I guess. The ball is still an asshole.
The whole thing is a striptease arcade catcher, if you can call it that. You're not really catching anything. You're guiding a stubborn little ball into a hole that actively hates you. Each level she loses a piece of clothing, which is the whole point, right? But the "crazy logic" they mention in the description is an understatement. The hole's hitbox feels like it was drawn by someone who was distracted. There was a moment on level four where my ball rolled straight through the center of the hole, clipped a pixel, and shot off into the void. I just stared. The blonde stripped anyway. I think the game felt sorry for me. Or it's just programmed that sloppily.
It's a browser game so you know what you're getting into. No frills, just this weirdly compelling loop of frustration and the slow reveal of a woman who seems entirely unimpressed by your struggle. The arcade element is just a thin coat of paint over a very basic pole and hole mechanic. I kept playing though. Not because it's good, but because I needed to see if the next level would break my brain more than the last. The final sequence, when you finally beat the impossible curve of the last stage, feels less like a victory and more like the game just got tired of messing with you. She's fully stripped, the ball is in the hole, and you're left wondering why you just spent all that time fighting a glitchy browser game from a decade ago. The real model looks nice, I guess. The ball is still an asshole.
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DA Neru Rock hard 1
The dance loop is like seven seconds long and I watched it for maybe twenty minutes before I even clicked anything. Neru just sways there, cartoon tits bouncing with this weird lag, like the physics engine is running on a toaster. You get a few buttons to poke at her, take off the top, fiddle with the skirt, and then the real mechanic is this "prepare" meter that fills up as you cycle through the same three animations. It's not a game, it's a fidget spinner with a hentai skin.
The sound design is just... nothing. A looping synth beat that sounds like it was ripped from a 2007 flash game and then compressed through a wet sock. No voice acting, which is a shame because Maria from the earlier episodes had that weird high-pitched moan that was so bad it circled back to being funny. Here you just get silence and the occasional wet slap sound when you click the right spot. I spent way too long trying to find a hidden ending, clicking every pixel of her face, her knees, the background lamp. Nothing. The lamp does not care about your dedication.
The cartoon style is deliberately unpolished, like the artist drew it with their non-dominant hand while watching porn on a second monitor. Neru's face is stuck in this half-lidded expression that reads as either bored or constipated. The hard tag is there but it's more like "mildly firm" - the sex scenes are just the same dance animation with a different camera angle and a jiggle slider that does nothing. I wish there was a way to make her react, like a button for "surprise" or "disappointment". But no, she just keeps swaying, and the meter fills, and then it's over. You get a "good job" screen and the loop starts again. I don't know why I expected more. Maybe because Maria had that one scene with the chair. This one doesn't even have a chair.
The sound design is just... nothing. A looping synth beat that sounds like it was ripped from a 2007 flash game and then compressed through a wet sock. No voice acting, which is a shame because Maria from the earlier episodes had that weird high-pitched moan that was so bad it circled back to being funny. Here you just get silence and the occasional wet slap sound when you click the right spot. I spent way too long trying to find a hidden ending, clicking every pixel of her face, her knees, the background lamp. Nothing. The lamp does not care about your dedication.
The cartoon style is deliberately unpolished, like the artist drew it with their non-dominant hand while watching porn on a second monitor. Neru's face is stuck in this half-lidded expression that reads as either bored or constipated. The hard tag is there but it's more like "mildly firm" - the sex scenes are just the same dance animation with a different camera angle and a jiggle slider that does nothing. I wish there was a way to make her react, like a button for "surprise" or "disappointment". But no, she just keeps swaying, and the meter fills, and then it's over. You get a "good job" screen and the loop starts again. I don't know why I expected more. Maybe because Maria had that one scene with the chair. This one doesn't even have a chair.
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MrPinku: SpaceMorons Teas
Pink frosting smeared across a goblin's face. That's what got me. Not the princess endings, though those are... something. The cake puzzle. MrPinku's thing here, Dungeons&Morons, it's barely a game right now, three puzzles and a promise of more if you send nudes to his Patreon. Which I didn't. But the audacity of that request, right there in the description, it sets a tone.
First puzzle's a straight quest thing, click around, find the moron. Fine. Second one, the cake. You're decorating this massive pink monstrosity and the choices are like, "add sprinkles" or "add more sprinkles" but somehow it becomes this tense negotiation with a goblin who has very specific frosting demands. I failed it twice because I kept trying to put the cherry where he didn't want it. The humor's stupid but it lands, the kind of stupid where you're clicking and suddenly there's a naked elf just... there. No reason. The game doesn't explain itself and I respect that.
The princess episode had a bug, says so in the notes, fixed now with three endings available. I only got two. One where she stabs you, one where she doesn't. The third probably involves the cake somehow, everything loops back to that fucking cake. The choice system is binary but the tension isn't in the options, it's in waiting to see what absurd consequence MrPinku coded while presumably horny. Graphics are deliberately shit, like MS Paint if the artist gave up halfway through but kept the smudges. There's a puzzle with a dragon that I think is supposed to be a dragon but looks more like a angry cucumber. Still clicked on it. Still got the "bad" ending where it eats you but the text describes it in way too much detail, like someone's very specific vore fetish slipped into the script. The game's free, runs in browser, and it knows exactly what it is. A delivery system for weird porn logic wrapped in kindergarten art. The Patreon link keeps popping up between puzzles, not subtle, and honestly the whole thing feels like a fever dream where someone's D&D campaign got hijacked by a horny dungeon master who forgot the rules but remembered everyone's kinks.
First puzzle's a straight quest thing, click around, find the moron. Fine. Second one, the cake. You're decorating this massive pink monstrosity and the choices are like, "add sprinkles" or "add more sprinkles" but somehow it becomes this tense negotiation with a goblin who has very specific frosting demands. I failed it twice because I kept trying to put the cherry where he didn't want it. The humor's stupid but it lands, the kind of stupid where you're clicking and suddenly there's a naked elf just... there. No reason. The game doesn't explain itself and I respect that.
The princess episode had a bug, says so in the notes, fixed now with three endings available. I only got two. One where she stabs you, one where she doesn't. The third probably involves the cake somehow, everything loops back to that fucking cake. The choice system is binary but the tension isn't in the options, it's in waiting to see what absurd consequence MrPinku coded while presumably horny. Graphics are deliberately shit, like MS Paint if the artist gave up halfway through but kept the smudges. There's a puzzle with a dragon that I think is supposed to be a dragon but looks more like a angry cucumber. Still clicked on it. Still got the "bad" ending where it eats you but the text describes it in way too much detail, like someone's very specific vore fetish slipped into the script. The game's free, runs in browser, and it knows exactly what it is. A delivery system for weird porn logic wrapped in kindergarten art. The Patreon link keeps popping up between puzzles, not subtle, and honestly the whole thing feels like a fever dream where someone's D&D campaign got hijacked by a horny dungeon master who forgot the rules but remembered everyone's kinks.
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Katies diaries Ep. 5
The leveling system in this one is weirdly absent, which is probably why I kept clicking. No XP bar, no skill tree, just these raw animated loops that feel like they were ripped from a Newgrounds project circa 2005. That unpolished look, the slightly off lip sync, it actually works here because it matches the grimy toilet cabin scene. You got Brandy getting railed by some rando in a stall while Katie's out on the dance floor giving her number to Jim. The animation for the toilet fuck has this janky rhythm where the thrusts don't quite match the sound, and honestly? That imperfection makes it hotter than half the smooth 60fps stuff on Nutaku.
The big tits physics are dialed to eleven, like someone just maxed the jiggle slider and walked away. Brandy's redhead ponytail clips through her shoulder during the reverse cowgirl bit and I rewound that three times. Not because it was good. Because it was broken in a way that felt intentional, like the dev knew exactly what kind of trash we're here for. The humor lands mostly in the dialogue snippets, Katie's internal monologue is full of these deadpan observations that caught me off guard. Jim's pickup line is so bad it circles back to charming.
I wish the night club had more rooms. You see the bar, the dance floor, that one toilet, and then it's over. For a game about roommates and dating shenanigans, the scope is tiny. But then again, what's there is concentrated. The diary mechanic, Katie writing about her night after the fact, that's where the funny stuff hides. She rates Jim's texting game. She's brutal. I spent way too long reading those entries while completely ignoring the actual porn for a minute. The whole thing feels like someone's first Ren'Py project that got hijacked by a horny animator halfway through, and I mean that as a compliment. Mostly.
The big tits physics are dialed to eleven, like someone just maxed the jiggle slider and walked away. Brandy's redhead ponytail clips through her shoulder during the reverse cowgirl bit and I rewound that three times. Not because it was good. Because it was broken in a way that felt intentional, like the dev knew exactly what kind of trash we're here for. The humor lands mostly in the dialogue snippets, Katie's internal monologue is full of these deadpan observations that caught me off guard. Jim's pickup line is so bad it circles back to charming.
I wish the night club had more rooms. You see the bar, the dance floor, that one toilet, and then it's over. For a game about roommates and dating shenanigans, the scope is tiny. But then again, what's there is concentrated. The diary mechanic, Katie writing about her night after the fact, that's where the funny stuff hides. She rates Jim's texting game. She's brutal. I spent way too long reading those entries while completely ignoring the actual porn for a minute. The whole thing feels like someone's first Ren'Py project that got hijacked by a horny animator halfway through, and I mean that as a compliment. Mostly.
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Turning Pool
Who greenlit a billiards table that spins like a microwave plate? Thatβs the first thing that hits you, and honestly, the sheer dumbness of it is what kept me clicking. The balls roll, the pockets rotate, and your opponent isn't just some pool shark. She's a cosplay model who's clearly more interested in losing her clothes than sinking the eight ball. It's an arcade setup, pure and simple. You line up a shot, the table lurches, and you miss by a mile. She misses too, because the physics are basically a coin toss, and then she's shimmying out of a top.
The real model integration is where it gets sticky. Grainy footage of an actual performer doing a striptease, pole dancing between turns. The editing is rough, the cuts are jarring, and the audio sometimes pops like a bowl of cereal. But that raw, unpolished feel makes it hit different than some slick, rendered fantasy. It feels like a forgotten VHS tape from a night you can't quite remember. The cosplay outfits are cheap but specific, that one nurse getup everyone's seen. The striptease loop gets repetitive if you're actually good at the game, which is a problem I never really had.
Lost a match once just to see what the final stage looked like. Not my proudest fap, but the game doesn't judge. It barely functions. The billiard cues clip through the table sometimes and the spin speed seems to change based on nothing. You'll be aiming a perfect bank shot and suddenly the pocket's on the other side of the goddamn room. It's frustrating, stupid, and honestly kind of a boner killer when you're trying to concentrate. But then the music, some royalty-free saxophone nonsense, kicks back in and she's down to pasties and you forget why you were mad. Pure chaotic energy. Don't expect a proper pool game. It's a messy, horny little time-waster that knows exactly what it is.
The real model integration is where it gets sticky. Grainy footage of an actual performer doing a striptease, pole dancing between turns. The editing is rough, the cuts are jarring, and the audio sometimes pops like a bowl of cereal. But that raw, unpolished feel makes it hit different than some slick, rendered fantasy. It feels like a forgotten VHS tape from a night you can't quite remember. The cosplay outfits are cheap but specific, that one nurse getup everyone's seen. The striptease loop gets repetitive if you're actually good at the game, which is a problem I never really had.
Lost a match once just to see what the final stage looked like. Not my proudest fap, but the game doesn't judge. It barely functions. The billiard cues clip through the table sometimes and the spin speed seems to change based on nothing. You'll be aiming a perfect bank shot and suddenly the pocket's on the other side of the goddamn room. It's frustrating, stupid, and honestly kind of a boner killer when you're trying to concentrate. But then the music, some royalty-free saxophone nonsense, kicks back in and she's down to pasties and you forget why you were mad. Pure chaotic energy. Don't expect a proper pool game. It's a messy, horny little time-waster that knows exactly what it is.
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