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aolechan · 6 months
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Alejandro Muñoz and ✨His Outfits✨| Part 3 (Part 1), (Part 2)
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tenoch-hq · 4 months
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Tenoch Huerta as ALEJANDRO MUÑOZ in Blue Demon
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feasibilities · 1 year
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Tenoch Huerta Mejía as Alejandro Muñoz in Blue Demon (2016)
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talokanda-forever · 1 year
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This doe-eyed muh'fuccah... AGAIN! 🤦🏽‍♀️😢😭
Ok, but how does he make a cross between a cuddly bunny rabbit and the president of the AV club look so bangable? I mean who gave him the right to be an unrelenting menace? The way Alejandro drops his head on Goyita's shoulder at the end is too much.
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observers-journal · 6 months
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Tenoch and Ana 💙
Tenoch's flirting skills gave me butterflies in the stomach here 😍
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Such a goofball no matter what set it is!
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Oie! Se não for pedir muito e se tiver vagas disponíveis, e obviamente se quiser escrever sobre. Poderia por favor fazer o 14 e 9 para Alejandro e 19 para nosso amado Tenoch? (Desculpe se pedi demais, mas confesso que sou obcecada por suas histórias!)
Thank you my friend!
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"Hi! If it's not too much to ask and if you have vacancies, and obviously if you want to write about it. Could you please do 14 and 9 for Alejandro and 19 for our beloved Tenoch? (Sorry if I ask too much, but I confess that I am obsessed with your stories!)"
Ale with 14
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Alejandro couldn't help but grimace at yet another failed and over cooked cake as he threw it in the trash. Three attempts at baking to surprise his Tia and no luck. Time was ticking too, she would be back from her day out with friends in a couple hours. He didn't want to be a burden but he knew he needed help.
The phone range twice before you answered it, "Hello?"
"Hey, it's me Alejandro. Can you come over? I need your cooking." Alejandro asked a bit distracted as he looked over the recipe wondering where he went wrong.
"A 'please' would have been nice, Ale," You scoffed, but smiled to yourself. Your childhood friend never did treat you with the same 'manners' he held for other women. "I take it the surprise cake isn't going very well."
"No and that's why I need your help, please. I'll treat you to dinner some time as a thank you," Alejandro pleaded. You could practically hear him pouting and giving you puppy eyes.
You grabbed your purse, "You have all the ingredients right? I don't have to stop at the store on the way?"
Alejandro mumbled something you couldn't hear. "Speak up, Ale, I can't hear you."
"Can you buy some beer? I'll pay you back later," He spoke quickly as if saying it faster would save his pride.
You chuckled, "Yea I'll get it. But you can't drink it all, save some for Tia."
Alejandro replied with a litany of 'thank you's as you hung up the phone and headed out the door.
When you arrived at his home he answered the door and immediately took the case of beer from your hands. He was dressed in just a white tank top and pants. You tried not to blush. You had seen him wrestling, this was nothing, you had to remind yourself. Once the beer was in the fridge, Alejandro, greeted you with a brief hug and a kiss on the cheek.
The kitchen was small and cluttered with bowls, utensils, and ingredients covering every surface. You dropped your purse on a chair and picked up an apron that was draped over it. You threw on the apron and turned to the luchador, "Well then, let's get to work."
Alejandro's smile was dazzling as you got to work. He stepped back and only helped when you ordered him to do something specifically. He at least knew not to get in the way. But he did keep you laughing with stories and updates about his wrestling, Franklin, and of course asked about you and your life.
By the time his Tia arrived, you were both dusted with flour and bits of white frosting. Ale had cooked up a nice dinner while you had put together and frosted the cake. His aunt walked in just as you started to set the table.
"Hello Tia! Happy Birthday!" You greeted the older woman with a hug and kiss to the cheek.
She smiled at you as she took off her coat. Alejandro rounded the corner with two platters of food that he expertly laid down in the middle of the table. He greeted his aunt with a warm smile "Tia, did you have fun?"
"Of course I did. The girls were very happy to go out on our own but they had more fun asking about you. You have quite a lot of fans now, mijo," She teased him. Alejandro got flustered and excused himself to get the beer and move the cake.
"Ay, bonita," She looked at you with an affectionate gaze before taking a napkin and wiping some flour off your cheek, "Please don't tell me he made you do all the work, mija."
"I would never do that!" Alejandro chimed in before you could speak. "I cooked dinner."
You couldn't help but laugh while his aunt rolled her eyes. "He's telling the truth, Tia. I only helped make sure your birthday cake was edible. You know how Ale can be when it comes to baking. He has no talent for it but he will try."
That made her chuckle, "You'll stay and have dinner with us, won't you."
Alejandro threw an arm around your shoulder affectionately, "Of course she is. If I kick her out now she might beat me up."
You smacked him playfully and told him to go sit. His aunt eyed the two of you with a knowing look but didn't say anything. As you sat and enjoyed the dinner, you couldn't help but admire Alejandro and how good he looked when he was relaxed.
"Mija, do you have anyone interested in you? My comadre has a son I think would be well suited for you. He's a carpenter. One of those strong ones that look like they can build houses with their bare hands," Alejandro's aunt winked at you.
You felt yourself getting flustered, "Tia! I'm enjoying life alone and working on my education. But if he happens to run into me I wouldn't be opposed to coffee."
You were so engrossed in your laughter with his aunt that you didn't notice Alejandro stop chewing and stare incredulously at the two of you. "You can't get coffee with that guy when you already agreed to go out to dinner with me."
"Ale! You said that was going to be the favor in return for baking this cake," You pointed out.
"And that's the only way I've gotten you to agree to go out to dinner with me so I consider that a win/win situation. So no coffee with giant carpenters," Alejandro quipped before taking the empty plates from the table.
You glanced wide eyed at his aunt and she gave you a suggestive look, one eye brow raised and a smile pulling at her lips. You whispered to her in a hushed tone, "Did he just say that our dinner is a date now?"
"I think he did. Good luck, mija. He's a determined one and he's finally realized you've been in front of him this whole time." You felt heat rising in your face from the embarrassment and the excitement. Alejandro wanted to take you on a date. Literally a day after you had decided to let go of your unrequited feelings for him.
"He's got terrible timing," You glanced once more at the older woman as Alejandro returned with slices of cakes for each of you. The woman giggled as she ate, smiling at the two young people in front of her.
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Ale with 9
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You massaged Alejandro's bare shoulders. This wasn't the first time he had come to you for physical comfort. Although it never went further than a massage of his sore muscles and maybe him holding you close. You liked that about him. He wasn't like his friend Carlos who had no problem sleeping with whoever he could now that he was unattached. But Alejandro, he just wanted comfort. His heart still belonged to Goyita.
You softly told Alejandro to lay down on his stomach. You straddled his hips as you continued to need the tight muscles in his back. He was quiet today. The last few months he would tell you about Goyita, Franklin, Carlos and all the others. The joys, downfalls, and heartbreak. You cared about him and listened intently. A night with him was a night you weren't spending in some rich man's bed doing things you didn't want to do.
You hummed softly as you worked his shoulders, the back of his neck, and then the broad expanse of the rest of his back. He groaned softly but didn't engage in conversation. You didn't want to pry but you were worried. He had been opening up to you gradually. You knew you didn't have much to offer him aside for a listening ear and a warm body if he aske for it, but it was something.
The silence continued as you worked on the muscles in his lower back, butt and legs. He didn't even swat your hands away when you playfully squeezed his ass cheeks, as he was akin to do. You were growing more worried by the minute. You finished with his legs and nudged him to flip over.
Alejandro stared up at the ceiling, not watching you. He had been shy the first couple meetings but had grown used to watching you, even playing along with your flirting as your fingers worked their magic on his sore muscles. But tonight he ignored you. You spent time on his arms. Kneading his biceps and loosening up his fingers. He had such nice hands that you had found yourself imagining running along your skin for weeks.
You moved down his legs and left his chest for last. You had a feeling that you shouldn't meet his eyes just yet. When you finally straddled his waist and began applying stead pressure in sweeping motions along his chest you met his gaze. The sadness in his dark eyes made you stop. You braced one hand on his chest and reached for his face with the other.
Alejandro leaned into your touch, just as a tear slipped out of the corner of his eye. You wiped it away with your thumb. Before you could ask what was wrong he spoke.
"She got married today," Alejandro's voice was deep and broken. You realized now why he was quiet and so sad. Without a word you leaned down and hugged him. With a practiced twist of your body, you laid down with him pulled into your side, enveloping you in his embrace as you stroked his hair and back.
To your surprise he did not cry anymore, just held onto you tightly and sighed into your hair. You robe had fallen open showing everything except for what your bra and panties covered. His skin was hot against yours as he cuddled you closer. You felt his pain but also how he was slowly relaxing. Your fingers twisted the curls at the nape of his neck. "Are you alright, Ale? If you don't want to be here I understand."
Alejandro sat up slightly, looking down at you with intense eyes. "Why would I leave you? I needed to see you so I came. I wanted to feel something other than that."
You knew what his vague words meant. He wanted a distraction from the pain. "Lay back down, Ale. Let me finish."
Alejandro obediently followed your orders. You straddled him once more and went back to work, kneading his chest and stomach. Then you leant forward and ran your fingertips along his scalp. You watched his features relax as you massaged his head. You fingertips rubbed gentle circles into his temples. He hummed in satisfaction. You finished your ministrations and hovered over him as he opened his eyes.
You could feel his breath mingling with yours. His eyes darkened and you felt arousal pool in your belly. You cupped his cheek and ran a finger across his bottom lip. You focused on how badly you wanted to kiss him. "I know you're hurting, Ale. But give me a chance to prove to you what I can make you feel. It will be anything but painful."
You gently rolled your hips against his which elicited a gasp from the wrestler. You met his gaze and saw a desire there that you had never seen before. With a fluid movement Alejandro moved on top of you, nestled between your thighs, hovering over you. He leaned down so your noses were touching and your lips barely brushing. Alejandro didn't break eye contact as he grinded his hips against yours, pulling a moan from your lips.
His words came out breathy, "Make me feel something."
That was all the permission you needed. You closed the short distance and kissed him fiercely.
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Tenoch with 19
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Tenoch lifted you from your desk and down the hall to your bedroom. He had stopped by, with your permission, to pick up some scripts that you had prepared for him. He hadn't expected you to be asleep when he arrived. Asleep on your desk, with half an email written on your computer and a dirty dish beside you.
You'd taken over as his American agent a year ago. He had been a bit skeptical because you were quite a bit younger than him. But you were more than qualified and had been amazing at finding jobs for him that aligned with his own ideals. He had never met an agent who wasn't pushing him hard to do bigger projects for more money even if the scripts were horrible.
He'd told you numerous times how appreciative he was of you. But now that he was here in your humble home, tucking you into bed he felt incredibly indebted to you, and also affectionate. It hadn't escaped him how many scripts and emails you looked through daily. How you so carefully made sure that he had only the best things to choose from. The fame from being in Marvel was unmatched and so were the benefits. But your workload was more than most agents would deal with in a year.
He glance around your room and noticed more piles of scripts, annotated and filled with sticky notes. Tenoch chuckled softly when he found a pile that simply had large handwriting saying "unworthy". There was another smaller pile that had a sticky note marked "negotiable". He wondered how many hours a day you spent making sure his career went well.
Tenoch returned to your side and admired your face. He had always found you to be quite pretty behind the reading glasses, messy hair, and harried appearance. But when your features were relaxed in sleep you were a different kind of gorgeous. It occurred to him that you might be thirsty when you woke up, maybe even be sore from the way you had fallen asleep. He quickly went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water and the Tylenol you kept on the counter. When he set those on your bedside table he noticed the drawer was open and there was a script inside.
Tenoch hesitated but curiosity got the better of him. He quietly opened the drawer and found a small pile of scripts with a sticky note on top, "To ask Tenoch about". Intrigued he pulled out the pile and sat at the corner of the bed to look them over. They were very different from the things you normally brought to him. Then he noticed that your name was on each one, as the primary or secondary screenwriter.
He glanced at you. If you couldn't be any more perfect, you were also a writer. Tenoch had a special place in his heart for writers. He wanted to read through them but he knew he was already crossing a boundary. Trying not to wake you, he put the scripts back where he found them, determined to bring up the topic of screenwriting the next time he came over.
You mumbled in your sleep, catching Tenoch's eye before he could leave. Once again he was struck by your beauty, "That's a little unfair isn't it, hermosa. To be so beautiful and also so talented. How could I not fall for you?"
Tenoch sighed to himself before turning off the light and leaving you alone. You wouldn't have even known he had passed by that night if he hadn't left a note for you to find.
When you woke up the next morning you immediately drank half the bottle of water as you read the sticky note from the actor.
"Don't work so hard or you'll end up with scoliosis sleeping on your desk like that. I took the scripts but I'll be back again today to talk about some options. Hope you slept well. - Love Tenoch"
You stared at 'Love Tenoch' for an inordinate amount of time. He had never signed off like that before. The butterflies in your stomach that you woke up with were fluttering intensely as you thrust the note into your bedside table. He was just being cute, like always. It didn't mean anything, it couldn't. But a part of you was now wondering if maybe it could mean something.
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venting402 · 1 year
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I’m a goner for this man
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Credit: it’s a screen shot from this gif 👇
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elmartillosinmetre · 6 months
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Mi crítica del concierto de la Camerata Gala con Anna Urpina de solista esta noche en el Teatro Cajasol.
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filmonizirani-filmo · 6 hours
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Marea de pasiones (2024) - Serija Godina: 2024- (mart) Žanr: Drama / Romansa Glavne uloge: Oka Giner, Matías Novoa, Alejandro de la Madrid, Margarita Muñoz, Bl https://filmonizirani.net/marea-de-pasiones-2024/
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vivetlaxcala · 2 months
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Alejandro Sanz se presentará en la Feria de Puebla
Gracias a que el gobierno del estado publicó la convocatoria GESAL-035-158/2024 para la contratación del servicio integral de organización, operación y ejecución de la Feria de Puebla 2024. podemos saber que habrá aproximadamente 18 artistas en el Teatro del Pueblo entre ellos se encuentra Alejandro Sanz (también conocido como Foro Artístico) cuya principal cualidad es que es GRATIS, obviamente…
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aolechan · 1 year
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Tenoch Huerta as Alejandro Muñoz in BLUE DEMON | #01018
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tenoch-hq · 7 months
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# choose your fighter (pt. 2)
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feasibilities · 11 months
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Tenoch Huerta Mejía as Alejandro Muñoz in Blue Demon (2016)
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talokanda-forever · 1 year
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Alejandro and Goyita at it again--kinda. Sorry for the horrible quality. I have to capture BLUE DEMON clips by recording my tv with my phone and the lighting in this scene wasn't great. Another Tenoch kiss that nearly took me out. 🥵 (PART 1)
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observers-journal · 6 months
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Our beloved luchador with his cooler wife!
Ladies I hope I haven't disappointed you by posting Tenoch in a mask. Hopefully you can stare at the rest while that face is hidden 👀🫦
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ANOTHER BLURB ASK GAME
Send me a number and a character (Rafa, Alejandro, Namor, and Tenoch) and I will write a little blurb. 500words or less tbh.
Please keep it one prompt and one character per ask. But you can request multiple times.
“Want a massage? I've been told that I’m very good with my hands” *gets a pillow thrown at them*
“YOU ASSHOLE” “HEY what did I do” “WHAT DIDNT YOU DO?? I WAS HALF WAY THROUGH AN EXTREMELY IMPORTANT PRESENTATION and I took my jacket off and the CEO of the company is asking me if I got hurt because I have a bruise on my neck.”
”would it kill you to be gentle?” “if you didn’t want it to hurt, you PROBABLY SHOULDN’T HAVE GOTTEN STABBED IN THE FIRST PLACE”
“I think all the bottles in this bar must be jealous, cause your beauty is the most intoxicating thing in this place.”
"Look, I was just innocently trying to mind my own business and have a drink when an angel walked by and took my breath away. That's you. You're the angel."
I made a promise to protect you. That doesn't change now that I hate you.
What would you have preferred? Drowning or burning? That was all you had left if I hadn't saved you.
You are safe here. I know that you think you have to be the one protecting everyone else. But here, I protect you.
If you turn away, if you walk out of this room, you sign your death sentence. Do not make me kill one who I dreamt of a whole future with.
Did you just moan? He literally just walked in and your first response is to moan?
Why do you still have that? *nervously tries to hide object*
Beg me. Beg me to make you mine.
You have no idea what you do to me? You could have me at your beck and call. Just ask.
I know this isn't what you had planned. But I am happy that it happened.
I would die for you. I would kill for you. Is that not enough?
Look at me. Don't think about any of them. Look at me, my love. Breathe. I am here, I will always be here. No one will hurt you.
Horrific. Honestly, it's just disgusting. I'm not wearing that.
God has favorites and so do I. And guess what you're neither of ours.
I'm really going to need you to stop glowering so loudly. It's giving me a migraine.
You have no sense of self preservation if you have come here to yell at me!
A lot has changed. But one thing that won't is how much I love you.
"Who did this?!" "It's none of your business!" "YOU are my business. Now tell me."
I imagined our reunion being a bit warmer than this.
Did you get a tattoo? Oh God.
Will you hurry up? I haven't got all day to lay here.
If you break my heart I will make your life a living hell. So Don't. :)
Nothing, I was not distracted by your (insert body part here), not at all. You're being weird.
"Is that?" "Yes" "Wait here." "Don't-"
"I know I'm not your first love but let me be your last."
"You can't win against someone who has nothing to lose."
"I'm gonna kiss you, just go with it okay."
"I intend to live forever. So far, so good."
"Obviously you've mistaken me for somebody who gives a shit"
"I'm gonna pack up and go straight to hell now, I guess."
"She knows all my secrets, except one: that I'm in love with her."
"Don't do it, don't lie to me again."
"You aren't cold?" "Why would I be cold?" "Nevermind."
"Fuck you." "if you insist."
"So is this a costume or do you normally look like this?"
"I know every inch of your body and I know for a fact that scar wasn't there before."
"You're more dangerous than you look."
"Scoot over, you're hogging the bed."
"Run, don't look back. Promise me you won't look back."
"I can't believe you just did that. You actually hit me."
"Blood looks good on you."
"What have you done to me? How did you make me care so much about you?"
"I'm angry, I'm livid, I'm absolutely fucking furious with you. But there's no point to it. You'll never change and I'll still love you."
"You deserved better than what you had, so I gave you better."
"Say that again."
"I admire you. You're stronger than I am."
"Keep your eyes closed and don't make a sound."
"The man who wins your heart will be so lucky."
"My family thinks we are dating."
"Let me go! I swear to god if you don't let me go I'll kill every last one of you!"
"Marry me." "Well that wasn't very romantic." "I didn't think we had the luxury."
"Can I love you?"
"I'm not going to leave you."
"I gave up on you a long time ago."
"I don't want to know."
"But I want to hear you sing."
Person A finds out Person B loves them after eaves dropping on a conversation.
"will i see you again?" "i can't make any promises..."
"i can't take this.." "i want you to have it. think of me."
"I didn't think I would ever feel like this about anyone."
“You do this thing with your hands when you get nervous.  Why?”
“You’re right.  I don’t understand.  I may never fully understand what you’re going through.  But please let me help you get through this.”
"This is all your fault. If only you weren’t so fucking beautiful and smart and funny and perfect, I might not have fallen for you.
"You have a pretty smile, you should really do it more often."
"Admit it! You've liked me all along!"
"I thought you died!"
"You've been smiling an awful lot lately."
"Why do you do that? You always do shit like this and confuse me."
"You're in my personal space." "You say that like it's a bad thing."
"Don't leave me, I'm scared."
He just screams internally about being touched but tries to act cool on the outside.
“I don’t know, maybe you should hop off my dick for a second. Just a thought.” “That’s not what you said last night.”
“…Why are you staying the night?” “Because it’s late and I’m feeling too tired to drive/walk home. Now scoot the fuck over, someone needs to get their sleep.”
“You’re going to fucking break me one day.” “That’s my goal, sweetheart.”
“do you ever think about what life would be like for us if things were different?”
"Take my hand." "Why?" "Would you just trust me for one?"
“not that i’m not enjoying this, but could you move your hands?”
“your heart’s beating really fast, i can hear it.”
 “you’ve been staring at me for like thirty seconds, what are you thinking about?”
“So I hear you’re into pain?”
“What the fuck?  Do that again.  I liked it.”
“Don’t say that, you know I can’t say no to you when you’re like this.” 
“How am I supposed to not read into things if you keep treating me like this?”
“i wish we’d have more time.”
“Your flirt game is so bad, no wonder you’re still single.” “My flirt game isn’t bad, and the person I like is a fucking idiot. That’s why I’m still single.” “…Okay, but why are you looking at me like that?”
“…You’re staring.” “I was not.” “I could feel the intensity of it, even with my eyes closed.” 
"If you think that's going to work on me, you're wrong."
"I hope you know that I did this all for you."
"Regret you? How could I ever regret one of the best decisions of my life?"
"Of course I'm jealous!"
"my hands are freezing, just let me warm them on you for a second."
"Come here, baby. I want to try something."
"Just relax. It's my turn to pamper you."
"You really have this whole gruff exterior going but deep down, you're a softie."
"You're like a cinnamon roll full of poison."
“Do you have to leave? Can’t you stay?”
It's a long list friends, happy requesting.
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