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Why can't we stop Seungmin?

Lees: Seungmin, Chan Lers: Minho, Hyunjin Word Count: 1.3k

A/N: what i wish Chan would choose for his challenge in the SKZCODE ep😉

Tags: @itzsana-kiddingmenow, @lajanaa, @bbybumblelee, @hearted-anon, @lunalattae,

@jungwon-is-the-one, @reginald-stay09, @dusk-mp3, @lezleeferguson-120, @sophi-tickl-blog

Chan had a lot of talents to pick from against the younger, and faced with the sheer number of choices, he had to admit, he didn’t know which to pick.

Should he go for one where he could easily defeat the naughty puppy? Or for one that was more entertaining, one STAYs would enjoy quite a bit?

Maybe then he could make Seungmin say he’s half 50 this year for his penalty.

As he sat there pondering, Felix, who’d already picked his, walked over. “Whatcha pick Channie hyung?” he asked, peering over Chan’s shoulder at his empty sketchbook. “Need some ideas?”

“Got too many actually. Dunno which one I should pick.” Chan replied, tapping his lip with one finger as he considered.

“Want some help?” Felix sat down next to him, hands automatically moving to massage the leader’s shoulders. Chan’s body visibly relaxed as the younger expertly worked out the kinks.

“How about… tickles? Maybe exclusively on one spot? But like with a twist. A sound level meter.” Felix suggested, a smug smirk on his face.

Chan laughed at that, half shy and half impressed. He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as he thought about how that would play out.

He could maybe pick a spot that was deadly for Seungmin but tolerable for him. It would certainly be highly entertaining for all involved, he was sure. “You think I could handle that?” He asked meekly.

“Should we test it out hyung?” Felix teased, hands slipping down to Chan’s waist and giving it an experimental squeeze. It had the leader squealing and hopping away.

“Nohoho, that won’t be necessary.” And so, it was decided.

“Time for the final battle! Seungmin vs. Chan.” Felix’s voice rang through the room, his excitement obvious.

[Final match/ Endurance battle]

“Whoever can handle having their stomach tickled for 3 minutes wins. Oh and you can’t go over 70 decibels or you lose.” Felix read the rules out loud for them.

Cheers erupted across the stage, everyone laughing happily as both Chan and Seungmin blushed.

The younger looked about ready to protest but seeing how everyone else was on board with this, he deflated. He had to beat them at their game. That was the rule.

Two chairs were set up and Felix and Jeongin took charge of the sound level meters.

“I’ll keep my hands behind by myself.” Chan said, promptly doing just that, leaving Seungmin no choice but to let Changbin restrain him. Oh boy.

Hyunjin and Minho volunteered to be the lers, cracking their knuckles and flexing their fingers.

And since Seungmin was left to his own devices (literally), he got Minho as his ler. Seungmin’s eyes widened when the Minho lifted his t-shirt, lips parting to protest but the timer rang.

He sealed his lips in a hurry, a small whine escaping nonetheless, the sound racking up to a heart stopping 68 dB before going back down.

He struggled, eyes squeezed shut and hands clenching and unclenching as he tried to stay quiet as a mouse.

From the corner of his eye, he could see Chan struggling way less with Hyunjin, who only occasionally attempted a team kill. Y’know just to keep him guessing.

While Hyunjin's hands swirled lightly over Chan's abs and sides, Minho— ever the tickle monster, had one finger buried in Seungmin's belly button while his free hand alternated between squeezing Seungmin's sides and vibrating into his belly.

Seungmin’s eyes almost bugged out of their sockets, face pink and the color only bled down his neck the longer Minho continued.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! There’s no way he could take this treatment for very long. He usually barely survived a minute being tickled on his worst spots.

And the poor pup, robbed of his ability to speak, frantically mouthed “please's” and “I can't, I really can't-s.” Felix was certainly right about the entertainment factor.

"What's that? We can't hear you Seungmin-ah. You've gotta speak up if you want something." Han taunted, unable to actually do anything cause of the rules but having found a loophole as expected.

“Mmhmpmh! Plehehease!” Seungmin whisper giggled, pressing himself against the back of the chair, trying to escape. It was ultimately pointless.

“65dB Seungminie. Are you giving up that easily?” Minho taunted, smiling in amusement when the younger shook his head helplessly.

Minho wiggled his fingers in Seungmin's face, pretending like he was gonna reach for random spots while Felix whispered innocent little remarks about how ticklish Seungmin was and how much he seemed to be enjoying this.

After all, they hadn't heard a single complaint since it started!

It was only when they hit the 2 minute mark that the younger seems to start running out of steam.

His knee bounced soundlessly, heel never quite touching the floor. He was trying to keep quiet.

But all that changed when Minho lifted his shirt, moving closer until his lips touched Seungmin's belly.

The younger shook his head pleadingly, begging his not to. Minho winked at him, then took a deep breath in before blowing the loudest raspberry he could manage.

Seungmin literally stopped breathing for a moment, every muscle in his body tensed until they weren't. Then he threw his head back, laughter silent for a mere second.

Loud, boisterous laughed rang through the room and he flung his body to the side, trying his hardest to dislodge Minho’s stupidly ticklish lips from his torso. But of course Minho wouldn’t let him get away that easy. The older grabbed his waist and effortlessly turned him back around, leaning in to plant another torturous raspberry near his navel.

“No no noahahAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEASE IHI LOHOST! I LOHOHOST!! AHAHAHAHAH! PLEHEASE, HYUHUNG STAHAHAP!!”

Minho let up after one last raspberry right on his navel. It was the loudest one yet, making Seungmin arch his back only to crash back down.

The moment Changbin let go of Seungmin’s arms, they snapped forward, pushing the other off him.

“Okay, let him go hyung-ah, you’ll kill him.” Han giggled as he dragged Minho away from the poor pup.

Seungmin slumped in his chair, heaving for breath as he tried to rub the tingly sensations right off his skin.

“For the penalty….” Seungmin watched on helplessly as the devil on Chan’s shoulder (Minho) whispered in the leader’s ear, sealing his fate.

Whatever he said earned an amused laugh from Chan. Uh oh. That didn’t bode well for him.

Chan leaned in and whispered his penalty in his ear, grinning when Seungmin shrieked out a protest.

“What?! C’mon hyung! Even for you, this is just cruel.” He whined, looking pleadingly at Minho as if he hoped the older would take it back.

Minho just smiled coolly and gestured towards the cameras as if to say, ‘Go on, I’m not changing my mind’.

Seungmin turned to the front, genuine humiliation written all over his face. Chan announced his penalty out loud, making it just minutely more bearable— a small mercy.

“A confession in aegyo.” He winked cheekily at the cameras, nudging the reluctant puppy forward. Seungmin threw a baleful look at them before turning to the cameras and sighing exaggeratedly.

Then, gathering every last shred of dignity he had left, he prepared to dash it into smithereens.

“Hey STAY please touch me, I feel so sensitive and ticklish!” He squeaked in a high pitched voice. While pointing to his worst spot.

And then, of course, Chan demonstrates. It garnered the loudest laughter yet from the members, even some of the staff giggling at the poor lee’s predicament.

Seungmin couldn’t help the dark blush coating his cheeks by the end of that ordeal, covering his face and running to Puppy.M for comfort.

“They’re so cruel to me.” He complained as the mascot patted him on the back sympathetically, pointing at Minho in a ‘I’m watching you’ gesture.

The sight was downright adorable.

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Y'all are so multilingual th

I just speak spanish and english😭

And a bit of korean but it's so terrible so we're not gonna count that-

@hansloveleeknow @iys-cloud @bye-guys-hi-ladys-muah and everyone else who wants to answer

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Hiii, I saw this video and it gave me an idea for a mini mini miniiii fic~ enjoy! (please ignore the image quality lol)

Who's hungry?

Warnings: ummm, I guess just nibbles and raspberries

Lee: Chan

Ler: Minho

The concert had ended successfully, everyone had fun once again and the boys were back at the hotel

Chan was the first to enter the place, followed by his 7 kids

It was late, so Chan decided to rest a little, he went straight to the first bed he saw and lay down, checking his cell phone, relaxing and a little sleepy.

The others were sitting on the floor and some on the couch, ready to watch a movie, why not? And after a long discussion about which movie they would watch, they finally chose a comedy movie.

The movie was fun, the boys laughing every few minutes, until a growl sounded from Minho's stomach

"Oh~ I think someone's hungry." Seungmin said as he grabbed more popcorn from the bowl.

Minho just blushed in embarrassment at the noise his stomach made "I'm going to get something to eat" he got up, looked for some snack but it seemed the others had already eaten them

"Chan hyungggg" Minho approached the leader pouting "We're out of snacks and I'm hungry... Can you come with me to buy some?" He was pouting a lot to convince the elder

Chan pretended to think for a few seconds "Mmmm... Can't you go alone~? The bed is very comfortable" He joked, looking at him playfully

"Hyungggg" he started poking Chan's stomach, still pouting "Pleaseeeeee" His pout turned into a smirk when he saw Chan trying to stop him

"Okahahay okahay! Just let me put on a hoodie!" He squealed, until Minho finally stopped.

"Mmm... You know what? I think I'll eat something else now~" Before Chan could say anything, he straddled his legs and lifting Chan's shirt a little revealing his abdomen

Then, the kitten attacked

"what-AHHHH Mihihinhohoho WHAHAT ARE YOU DOHOHOING?!" Chan Chan burst into giggles, automatically throwing his head back when Minho blew a long raspberry on his tummy

Minho continued giving him raspberries, sending him into a good laugh.

He was making "nyom nyom nyom~" Sounds, nibbling Chan's belly gently but it was driving him crazy and making him squirm

"STAHAHAHAP-AHAHA PLEHEHEHASE" He screamed with laughter hoping Minho would stop torturing him.

"Is it too much for you~?" Minho teased him.

"I'M SAHAHAAHRRY" Chan squealed between laughs, almost losing his mind and weakly pushing Minho's head

"Awww Why do you say sorry~?" He stopped, giggling at him a little

Minho was about to blow another raspberry until he heard Changbin's voice in the background.

"Hey! Can you wreck Chan later please? His laugh is very loud!"

Minho turned to look at the laughing mess "Oww... But I was having so much fun with you" Minho cooed, seeing Chan's cheeks flushed when he heard Changbin. Then Chan covered his face with a pillow in embarrassment.

"Cuteeee~" He leaned close to the elder's ear "I'm not done with you~" He whispered, returning to sit with the others to watch the movie, Leaving Chan in a giggling, blushing mess.

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Being gay lonely tired and in a lee mood is the WORST COMBO EVER.

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can u tell i’ve reached rome??

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kissing someone on the neck as they laugh about how much it tickles

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(I've seen this idea somewhere before, I forgot where.) Marc tries to give Nath cheer up tickles but it backfires on him

Make of that what you will ;)

Sooooooo… it’s my birthday!!! And this is my fav fic to write… sooo birthday fic! Hope I like it!!! 💛💛

Creative block

Switch: Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Marc Anciel

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Ships: Marcaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Nathaniel lay down on the bed and picked up his cell phone, he wanted to draw but he just couldn't, he was in a horrible creative block

“Nath!” Marc called him “do you want me to make you a snack?” He shouted from the kitchen

“No, thanks, I'm not hungry”

Marc appeared in the bedroom doorway and raised his eyebrows at his boyfriend

“Nath, what's up?” He sat on the bed, facing the other

“Nothing” Nathaniel didn’t even take his eyes off the screen

“Nathaniel…”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s stupid” the redhead sighed

“It’s not, nothing you feel is stupid, Nath, and it never will be” Marc took one of his hands and caressed it

Nathaniel finally looked at him “it’s a creative block”

“And why would that be stupid? Nath? Creative blocks are horrible, I know, but it’ll be okay, I’m sure you’ll solve it”

“Yeah… I think so”

Nathaniel lay down further on the bed, he crossed his arms and went back to looking at nowhere

Marc sighed

“You know…”

The redhead looked at him

“You have to cheer up! And what better for that than…” Marc came closer and started to caress his boyfriend’s belly, Nath couldn’t contain a surprised laugh “a good tickle!”

The older boy tried to hold his boyfriend's hands, but failed when they started squeezing his ribs

“EheheheHAHAHAHA! Mahahahaharc!” Nath was really trying to hold back his laughter, but he was failing miserably

“What's wrong Nath?~ It seems like you got more excited” Marc smiled, he didn't usually tease much while tickling, but today he was feeling playful

“Oh?~ Is it something funny?~ Tell me, Nath! I want to laugh too~”

Nathaniel blushed until he turned into a tomato, he simply couldn't stand being teased

“Oin~ but how cute~ are you too sensitive?” Marc reached for his boyfriend's knees and squeezed them, making him scream

“NOHOHOHO! I’M GOHOHOHONNAHAHA KIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU!”

“Oh?~ Are you?” he smiled

In a moment of strength, Nathaniel grabbed Marc and managed to roll on the bed until he was on top of him, he quickly grabbed the brunette's wrists and pinned them above his head

“Feeling funny today?” Nath took a deep breath, still recovering

“I-I- n-no-“

“Let's see who's going to laugh now”

The cartoonist vibrated his way around directly into Marc's armpits, not giving him time to even think

“AHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHATH!”

“You don't know how to tease, Marc~ you can't even say the word 'tickle'” Nathaniel lowered his face to be practically two centimeters from the other “‘are you too sensitive?’” He made quotation marks with one of his hands to emphasize the sentence

“SOHOHOHOHORRY!”

“Ohoho, now apologize? Don't worry, I won't let you go anytime soon~”

Nath let go of his wrists to start focusing on an even more sensitive spot

He grabbed one of Marc's ankles and lightly ran his fingers over the sole of his foot

“No! Oh no! NahahaHAHAHAHAHATH!”

“Tickle, tickle, tickle Marc~ what's wrong? Can't you finish what you started?”

Marc writhed from side to side, he didn't hate this affection, obviously not, but he couldn't take it

“PLEHEHEHEHAHAHASE NAHAHATH! STOHOHOHOHOP!”

Nathaniel obeyed, when Marc gets to the point of asking him to stop it's because he really can't take it anymore

The redhead threw himself next to his boyfriend

“I just wanted to make you feel better” the brunette painted

“You did, really” Nath smiled softly “thanks, rainbow”

“You’re welcome”

“Well… I think that every time i fell bad, I’ll tickle, tickle, tickle you~” he wiggled his finger to his boyfriend

Marc blushed “Stoooooop!”

They laughed

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Thanks for reading 💛💛

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Being gay lonely tired and in a lee mood is the WORST COMBO EVER.

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"If you use em dash in your works, it makes them look AI generated. No real human uses em dash."

Imaging thinking actual human writers are Not Real because they use... professional writing in their works.

Imagine thinking millions of people who have been using em dash way before AI becomes a thing are all robots.

REBLOG IF YOU'RE A HUMAN AND YOU USE EM DASH

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sunny side up:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1k

𝙖/𝙣: happy very late birthday to @kpopfan4ever-lol i hope this fic was to your expectations hah...

𝙩/𝙬: softer tickles, a bit of angst like the teeniest bit

𝒍𝒆𝒆: felix

𝙡𝙚𝙧: chan

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v–143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry

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𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤

The sunshine had dimmed. Almost entirely. There wasn't any contagious laughter that always filled the room when he was present, or the typical playful energy that danced in his eyes. His shoulders were hunched today, his smile was gone, and his usual gleam had faded, replaced by a subdued melancholy that seemed to hang over him like a thick mist.

Telltale signs that Felix was feeling down.

As soon as Chan walked into the room, he saw the change. Felix sat on the couch with a distant expression on his face as he gazed out the window. He was not the cheerful, happy person he usually was. The sight broke Chan's heart, and he instinctively walked to his member and knelt down in front of him.

"Hey, Lixie..." Chan cupped the younger's face and tilted it to meet his eyes. "You feeling okay?"

Chan frowned at the type of response. Unless he was truly trying to hide something, Felix was never one to keep his emotions to himself. Chan wanted to do everything in his power to help him feel better because he could tell he wasn't feeling well, at all.

"Lix," He whispered, attempting to entice him out with a little more playfulness this time. "You're being too quiet and too serious. What's going on?"

Felix simply shrugged while gazing at the floor. "Channie hyung, it's nothing. I don't feel happy today." He pouted and looked down.

After biting his lip for a moment, Chan's eyes glistened with a thought. His voice lowered to a playful tone as he leaned closer. "Well, there's one way to cheer you up~"

Felix suddenly averted his eyes, trying to look anywhere other than Chan's face. "O-Oh, there's that."

"Do you want to be tickled, Lixie?" Chan asked downright, grinning as Felix hid his face in his hands, absolutely flustered beyond measure.

"Yehes..." The sincerity in Felix's voice caused Chan to soften, his typically playful attitude changing into something more sensitive. He tapped gently on Felix's wrists without uttering another word.

Lix immediately lifted his arms above his head, his fingers splayed open as if to say, Here I am, ready to be tickled.

Chan smiled at the gesture. He could tell Felix was still trying to hide his discomfort, but the way he raised his arms said it all: even though he hadn't fully acknowledged it, he wanted this.

For a brief moment, Chan's fingers teased Felix by hovering slightly above his sides. "You really want this?" Chan asked, voice barely a whisper as he watched Felix’s chest rise and fall with anticipation.

"Yes," Lixie breathed out, a little desperate now, his body starting to squirm. "Please, Chan. Just…just do it."

Channie's fingers slid and skated over Felix's sides, going so gently that the younger wouldn't have felt it if it weren't for the ticklish sensation it brought.

"Ohoh my gohohhohosh!! PLEHEASE nohohot soho slow..!" Lix begged.

Chan, however, was going at his own pace, enjoying each small response. He applied a little more pressure this time and moved his fingers in gentle, circular motions. Felix's body trembled, and his laugh came out in cute little squeals. In an attempt to keep it together, he bit his lip and squeezed his eyes shut more tightly. But it was so, so ticklish.

"CHAHAHAN pleheheheheaseee!!" Felix was now laughing uncontrollably, and his voice was squeaky and strained. "Nohohohohho!!" His abs twitched as his body twisted beneath Chan's hands, causing his voice to break into breathless gasps.

However, Lixie kept his arms raised. Even though his legs kicked lightly and his chest heaved as he struggled to catch his breath, he never let his hands drop.

Chan’s fingers continued to dance over his sides, moving up towards Felix’s ribs again, then slowly, oh so gently, skimming under his arms. Felix’s whole body stiffened, his eyes widening.

"NO! Plehehease not theehehehhere!! Hyuhung!!" Lix squealed as Chan's nails gently danced over the skin. "I cahahahan't keep them up!" The younger whined as Chan refused to move, and Felix could feel his arms trembling with effort.

"Awhh, so cute! Can't hold them up, huh?" Chan teased. His baby's laughter was music to his ears, and he wasn’t going to stop until Felix was fully back to his old self.

Lixie couldn't hold back anymore. His body was shaking uncontrollably, his legs kicking out, but he still didn’t lower his arms. His giggles were now full belly laughs, so uncontrollable and sweet that they filled the room.

"PLEHEHEASE!! Chahahannie hyunggg!"

"What? You want me to keep going, huh? That's why you won't put your arms down?" Chan laughed, one hand scrunching up at Felix's side while the other dragged fingertips up and down the boy's sides.

However, the more Lix pleaded, the more Chan's fingers discovered all those sensitive spots, which caused Felix to laugh until his stomach ached. The younger felt the weight on his chest gradually lessen with each laugh, and he was unable to avoid the gentlest touches as Chan's fingers danced and skittered along his skin.

In order to catch his breath and watch Felix's adorable squirming, Chan's fingers briefly slowed down. Chan said in a loving whisper, "You're so cute when you laugh like that."

Felix looked up at Chan with wide, sparkling eyes, his chest heaving from the laughter that was still there. "Chahahannnn...I'll die if you keeheheep going!" His face flushed from the laughter as Chan picked up speed again, he squeaked and finally lowered his arms before collapsing back against the couch, gripping at Chan's arms.

"Better?" Chan asked, his voice warm, with just a touch of emotion enclosed in the simple question. He could see it now: Felix's soft eyes were shining with joy that had been absent a while ago. The glittering playfulness in those eyes was telling—Felix was Felix now, and his usual vibrant self made Chan's heart swell.

Felix sighed contentedly for a moment, closing his eyelids; it was a deep breath he took, allowing the warmth of the room and, more importantly to him, that of Chan beside him to overpower him. His fingers hovered in the air, maybe still registering a ghost of the ticklish feeling that had traveled through his skin a moment ago, aftershocks of laughter still sending little tingles down his spine. Slightly shifting his weight and noticing the soft feel of the couch, he took a slow exhalation before opening his eyes to meet Chan's stare again.

"Yeah…" Felix breathed, more satisfied than he had been moments ago, more relieved. "Much better." And he smiled. Wide and bright. Like the sun.

It had been quite the smile, a real one, perhaps the first of the day, creating curves on his lips that playfully matched the twinkle in his eyes. The cheeky energy from earlier returned but with baby-soft gentleness, almost shy, much like a kitten waking up after an afternoon snooze.

Felix’s smile lingered, and he shifted slightly closer to Chan, his head resting lightly on Chan’s shoulder. "Thank you," He murmured, his voice small and sincere, just for Chan’s ears. It was more than a thank you for the tickling. It was for everything—for seeing him, for caring for him, for knowing when he needed a little lightness to break through the heaviness.

Lixie closed his eyes again, a soft smile still tugging at his lips. He was home, in every sense of the word. And for the first time in a while, he felt completely at peace.

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🐿: I'm so curious, what do you do for a living?

🐺: I'm- I'm a dad of 7 kids ↗️ *voice cracks*

🐿: *imitates voice crack* kids?↗️ 7 kids?↗️

🐺: I'm a dad of kids↗️

🐿: Wow, you have 7 kids↗️ wow that's amazing. So.. where are they

🐺: I have 2 here.

🐖🐇: oh really

🐺: I have 2 kids↗️ here

🐿: oh you have 2 kids↗️ here.

🐺: and then i have 5 other kids↗️ I think they're sleeping right now yeah. the kids↗️

🐿: really? oh my godd

🐖🐇: woww

🐿:..... .... ... ... so.......

🐖🐇: stop it.

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