My Lewd Diary - Chapter 1

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Author: Mo Shang Xiao Leng
Published: July 24, 2016
First Published: No This
is my first time writing an erotic novel. The plot is based on my own experiences, and the writing style is very immature (；一_一).
Please forgive me, everyone.
I hope to receive your guidance and support. Love you (′- ω-`)
Chapter 1
May 4th
I couldn't stand my former boss's constant nitpicking, so I quit my first job. My
new job is the same as before—to put it nicely, it's a secretary job; to put it bluntly, it's all sorts of odd jobs.
But this company is so nice; secretaries even have a dress allowance. They're required to dress professionally,
elegantly, and sexy enough for work hours, which is exactly my type. It sounds complicated, but it's really just about OL shirts and skirts .
With my impressive 36D bust, buying a shirt that can be buttoned up without being revealing is no
easy task. On another note, I've always felt that a major reason I got the job was because I was wearing
a black, low-cut, super short dress that day, almost half my chest was exposed, with a blazer over it. The interviewer
was a middle-aged man, surnamed Li, who basically didn't ask me any questions before telling me I was hired. What was rather strange
was that he actually asked me about my alcohol tolerance. Well, I wouldn't say I'm great, but I could handle seven or eight beers without a problem. I honestly
told him the truth.
After the lovely May Day holiday, I officially started work. The boss was very busy and barely had time for me, which I
was happy to enjoy. I obediently stayed in the office tidying up my things and organizing files.
Near the end of the workday, the boss asked me to come downstairs and wait for him, saying he had to have dinner with a client.
I guess that's why I had to dress sexy and alluring. I
quickly tidied up my makeup and clothes. Today I was wearing a black, backless, tulle dress with a large cutout. The
fabric was quite stiff; a single layer would have been enough to support it, but the front was very conservative. Paired with the standard office lady blazer,
not a single glimpse of skin was revealed. The requirements were met perfectly.
The car's air conditioning was quite cold, and my boss, sitting next to me, was intently studying his documents.
My nipples swelled from the stimulation.
Then, a sharp turn sent me sprawling into my boss's arms. I pressed myself against
him; anyone who didn't know better would think I was trying to seduce him
. Mmm, so warm. That was my first reaction. For someone freezing cold like me, this temperature was incredibly tempting
.
Mmm, so hard, that was my second reaction. His pectoral muscles were impressive.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to," I quickly apologized.
My boss glanced at me, his hand gripping my breasts tightly. "Feels nice, huh? Not wearing a bra, quite slutty,
huh?"
I couldn't resist and gave a coquettish "Mmm."
The boss touched my tender little pussy. "You're already wet?"
Ah… I quickly covered my mouth, afraid the driver in front would hear something.
A finger was inserted. "Your pussy is pretty tight."
"Ah, boss…"
"Old Li, you've got good taste this time. You finally found me someone decent."
I couldn't resist his finger's thrusting. "I want it." "So sensitive, you want it after just a touch?"
I seductively took off my suit jacket, took his hand out, placed it on my breasts, bent down, unzipped his
suit pants, and released his penis.
Mmm, so big, about 18 centimeters by my eyes, and it was really thick. It made my heart flutter
. Ignoring its strong smell, I swallowed it whole. Unfortunately, his glans was really big, so I could only
lick every fold carefully. Every time I sucked on the urethral opening, he gasped. It was so funny.
"You little vixen, I'll fuck you to death!" He pulled down my thong, unbuttoned the back of my skirt
, and two big breasts sprang out. He picked me up and thrust his huge penis
into me.
"Ahhhhhh!" I screamed, probably loud enough for people outside the car to hear.
So deep, so big, it hit my cervix right away, and I couldn't hold back and came immediately. So full!
He opened his mouth and bit my nipple, his tongue circling it endlessly.
Just then, the car hit a speed bump, the kind of bumpy ride you get with a dozen or so bumps. Before the boss even started moving,
I already felt like my soul was about to leave my body. "Ahhhhhhh, boss, something's wrong!"
The car slowed down, and people outside would probably see a topless, huge-breasted woman sitting on a
well-dressed, handsome man in a suit, moving vigorously. But if they looked further down, they would see nothing because of the skirt
.
I don't even know what I was yelling at that moment, probably something like "Big dick brother, fuck
me to death." But he really was huge, the biggest I'd ever been with. Ugh, I was hugging
his neck, moving around so wildly.
The driver must have seen too much of this, because he kept driving on uneven roads. The feeling was indescribable,
like the car's leather seats were completely soaked.
We arrived at the hotel parking lot where we were meeting for dinner. The boss thrust his hips upwards a few times, pulling me off him
. His huge dick shoved straight down my throat, and a stream of cloudy white fluid shot down my esophagus.
"Clean it up," I obediently licked the boss clean and zipped up my pants.
"Xiao Wang, take her to get ready. Once she's ready, take her to the New York room."
"Yes, boss." That's when I realized the driver who'd watched my erotic show the whole way was called Xiao Wang.
After the boss went upstairs, Xiao Wang drove the car to a particularly secluded corner of the parking lot. Unlike the previous ones,
there weren't many cars parked here. Xiao Wang got out of the car first, opened my car door, and pulled me out. "Ah..."
My two huge breasts were pressed against the car window, my big nipples deeply embedded in my fleshy mounds, forced to lie face
down by the car.
Without a word, Xiao Wang unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and inserted it into my soaking wet hole.
So satisfying, that emptiness filled with his penis felt so good.
Xiao Wang's penis wasn't as thick as the boss's; it was long and thin, and it went all the way in.
Ah, after he adjusted a little, he started looking for my G-spot. Since we were outside the car, I didn't dare scream;
the echo was huge in that quiet parking lot.
Ah… right there! When he touched my G-spot, I couldn't help but scream.
That bad guy actually started rubbing my G-spot hard.
I couldn't take it anymore; my vagina couldn't withstand such a fierce attack. A strong urge to urinate rushed to my brain, and I squirted out a lot
of fluid again.
I guess he was stimulated by this too; he let out a low growl and shot all his seed into my
tender little pussy.
Perhaps out of a pang of conscience, Xiao Wang helped me straighten my skirt and helped me, whose legs were a little weak from being fucked, to
the guest room.
He quickly completed all the formalities and handed me the room key, 705. "Should I help you up, or will you
go up yourself?"
"I'm not stupid. If you help me up, I'll probably get eaten again. I can just go up and wash myself."
"Sharp-tongued. I thought you were too weak to even speak after being penetrated. But hurry up, the boss
just messaged me to urge you."
"How long do I have?"
"Twenty minutes. Remember to take the semen out of your vagina and wash it clean."
Looks like I'm the main course tonight.
I swayed into the elevator, ignoring Xiao Wang.
The room was pretty good. I slowly took off my skirt. Hmm, what, underwear? He
probably kept it for himself. I turned on the hot water, rinsed my body briefly, then twisted the showerhead off and
slowly inserted the entire shower head into my vagina. The warm water forcefully impacted the flesh inside, washing away
the semen they had ejaculated inside. Is it lewd? No, it's perfectly normal and very comfortable.
The showerhead was inserted into my vagina, thoroughly cleaning my uterus. It's one of my favorite
ways to wash my uterus. The key is that the uterus is filled with fluid, and after you pull it out, it doesn't know
when it will release, and the moment it does release is even more comfortable.
I turned off the water, carefully dried myself, put on my skirt—going commando is fine, it's not like I haven't tried it before. However,
my jacket was wrinkled, so I couldn't wear it.
I touched up my makeup, draped my suit jacket over my arm, put on my heels, and swayed as I took the elevator downstairs. Hmm,
Comrade Xiao Wang is standing very straight. Could he have a military background like me? I suffered a lot back then.
Never mind him.
He saw me and walked over himself. Without a word, he accompanied me to the London room.
The client hadn't arrived yet; the boss was still there, looking at documents. The London-style room was decorated in a strong
British style, which I personally didn't like.
He patted the seat next to the main guest, gesturing for me to sit down. Uh, I really am the main course.
As I was about to walk over, the water in my uterus couldn't resist gravity and I ejaculated.
The boss saw this and said, "Xiao Leng, you ejaculated as soon as you saw me?"
Ugh, is your charm stronger than gravity?
"Boss, I didn't mean it, it's just..."
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the boss's expression changed instantly. I turned around and, sure enough, the customer had
arrived.
The customer looked like a big guy from Northeast China. Judging from my height of 168cm, he was at least 187cm tall.
His polo shirt accentuated his pectoral muscles.
Well, guys with pectoral muscles usually don't perform too badly in bed. Judging from his appearance, if he really is the main course, he should
be able to have a high.
We chatted briefly. The big guy's surname was Zhang, and he really was from Changchun, in his 30s.
The customer has arrived, so let's start serving the dishes.
They mostly talked about romance, not business. As for me, my role is always precise: I buried myself in my food,
occasionally chiming in with a few amusing remarks to lighten the mood and fully play my role as the confidant.
The details of the drinking and conversation are too numerous to mention. I must say, that guy can really drink! The handsome guy my boss hired
to drink with seems a bit tipsy, but he's perfectly fine. Suddenly, out of nowhere,
he started flirting with me, suggesting we each drink a glass
. Seriously? With my low alcohol tolerance, how could I possibly handle that? He started by saying I was the only girl at the table, so how could we drink one glass at a time? It had
to be three against one. Yes, that's right, three for him, one for me. He probably felt cheated, so he said he could drink three glasses too,
but I had to give him two kisses and drink one more.
How could that be? Hmm, are our kisses so casual? One to three, that's the ratio of alcohol. As for kisses, well,
it's 1 to 5, a little bit, just a drizzle.
This guy is a straightforward person; I kept calling him "Brother Zhang" and he was completely bewildered. He
downed five glasses of baijiu in no time. Then he pointed at me and asked me to kiss him.
*Smack*, I generously kissed his cheek.
He was totally confused; he probably never expected me to play such a trick.
"That doesn't count."
"Why doesn't it count? I just said 1 to 5 for a kiss, nobody specified where to kiss." "
No, let's start over. "
"Okay, okay, let's start over then."
"I want to kiss your little mouth."
I roughly calculated that this guy had drunk about two jin (1 kg), eight five-qian (150ml) glasses would be about four liang (200ml). So, that's
settled.
"1 to 8, do you still want to kiss?" This guy directly said to get eight glasses and have me pour him all at once
. Okay, okay, whatever you say, after all, the customer is king.
"Please," the guy said, his speed was terrifying. As he poured the last glass, he
pulled me close and kissed me. Ugh, he wasn't a good guy either; he'd had at least two glasses of alcohol in his mouth, yet he still managed to entangle
his tongue with mine, slowly feeding me the drink. The strong taste of alcohol hit my brain, instantly making me dizzy
. I felt completely disoriented. I don't know what they said after that.
The result of not knowing was that he pulled me to the second half of the round. Uh, I always thought I was quite tall, but
when he hugged me, it felt like he was just carrying me away.
The so-called "second half" was just karaoke.
I went to the restroom halfway through to sober up a bit. I definitely underestimated his alcohol tolerance; he seemed perfectly fine
.
I was secretly furious.
For the second half, you're supposed to call over a few girls to liven things up.
Damn it, he's got a grudge against me; he wouldn't even take the girls I offered. All he did was drag me to sing with him.
"Xiao Leng, let's sing a love song." Without even waiting for my agreement, he picked "Hiroshima
Mon Amour." Hmm, whatever, I'm a karaoke enthusiast; this is a piece of cake.
He started hugging me while singing, and his long arms really gave him an advantage. He went straight from my bare back to my breasts, and
they started getting bigger and bigger.
While I was singing, he whispered in my ear, "Xiao Leng, you're not even wearing a bra, what are
you pretending to be innocent for?" When have I ever pretended to be innocent? Ugh.
I ignored him and continued singing.
He became even more brazen.
After we finished singing, he quickly withdrew his hand as we turned around.
But his two large nipples told everyone that I wasn't wearing a bra.
Uh, even the hostess was stunned. Seriously?
Then a bunch of guys started pulling me into a game of Liar's Dice.
The big guy naturally sat next to me as my partner, which was so sad.
This veteran could practically rant about the dice. As a result, I, as his partner, drank quite a bit. 555555 I don't want to be his partner anymore 　　.
I drank so much, and combined with the baijiu from before, it made me feel so bad . 　　"I'm not playing anymore. You guys are bullying a little girl like me," I complained. Anyway, I 　　was basically nestled in his arms now, secretly tracing circles on his pectoral muscles with my little hands. Hmm, they are indeed very firm. I like 　　them. 　　Hmph, making you itch with desire, but you can't have them. 　　"Xiao Leng, that's not right. How can you stop playing just because you lost?" the boss said very seriously. 　　I secretly vomited. You bad guy, why didn't you say anything when you were bullying me? 　　"Hmph, I'm going to take Brother Zhang to sing karaoke!" With that, I pulled the big guy next to me up and randomly picked a few songs to 　　sing. Seeing my swaying posture, 　　the big guy probably thought the opportunity was right, so he pulled me to the restroom. 　　As soon as we entered, he locked the door, pulled me into a corner, and turned my face towards him. 　　I tried hard to see him clearly, but I was still blurry-eyed. My little hand went straight to his neck, and I stood on tiptoe and kissed him 　　. 　　Hmm, throwing myself into his arms, huh? Look how well I did it. 　　After a moment's hesitation, I decided it was better to pretend to be drunk. 　　I gave him the initiative with a kiss, giving him all the credit. 　　He started kissing me forcefully, savoring my tongue. His tongue traced every part of my mouth. 　　"Ah... um..." A string of silver beads fell, indescribably lewd. 　　His other hand slipped under my skirt. Hmm, nothing there. 　　"Vacuum? I like it." 　　He lifted my skirt, made me bend over, spread my legs, and grip the heels of his high heels. 　　He thrust in all the way in again. Great, it's really long enough. All that effort didn't disappoint. 　　I just love big ones. I'm so lucky today; all three of my dicks are huge. 　　Doggy style is probably my easiest position to orgasm in. Such great chemistry. 　　I love it. I could 　　n't help but ejaculate after only a couple of thrusts. 　　I found I'm not very resistant to penetration today, especially prone to squirting. I came really fast, maybe because of the stranger? 　　Never mind, I'll enjoy it first. 　　"Scream louder," he slapped my butt, and I couldn't help but shudder. I guess he found it amusing, 　　so he started slapping my butt; my slightly masochistic tendencies kicked in. 　　"Ahhhhhh... Brother, I want more." 　　"What do you want more of? Say it yourself." 　　"I want you to thrust harder, harder, harder, thrust into me, thrust into me." 　　"Not enough, Xiao Leng." 　　"Ugh, brother, I want you to thrust into my uterus, thrust into me to death. 5555555 　　" "Seeing how sincerely you're begging to be thrust into," he started to exert force with his waist, and with each thrust he really opened up my uterus, 　　the tender cervix, holding my glans. He couldn't help but groan softly. My uterus isn't very deep, but 　　there are a lot of buds, and it doesn't loosen during penetration, it always stays relatively tight. Many 　　people who have penetrated me say it sucks. So it's easy for guys to ejaculate. 　　Sure enough, this guy didn't last long either. 　　"How about I shoot inside your uterus?" 　　"Okay, Xiao Leng wants me to shoot it all inside her." 　　"Okay, it's all yours, give me a son." 　　Hmm, I don't quite understand why they always say they want me to have a son when they shoot inside my uterus. 　　I've been taking subcutaneous birth control pills ever since I lost my virginity, so even if they shoot a full 　　uterus, I won't get pregnant. Wow, so rational. 　　After he finished, he didn't want to pull out, just left it plugging my little pussy. 　　When it slowly softened, he took a tissue and cleaned me up. 　　"Baby, don't go home tonight, stay with me, okay?" 　　"No, you always bully me, and you even make me drink." I nestled in his arms, stroking his waist with my little hands 　　, waiting for him to finish cleaning me up. 　　"You little vixen, I just gave you everything, and your hands are already getting restless again. You wouldn't even stay the night with me." 　　After he finished, I immediately opened the door, and everyone turned to look at me. I guess I'd been too 　　loud, especially when he ejaculated inside. It felt so embarrassing. 　　I pretended nothing had happened and continued singing into the microphone. 　　Then the big man came out and started talking to the boss. I guessed they were discussing business and me. 　　Ignoring them, I held my glass, leaned back on the bar stool, and sang my song. 　　Just then, Xiao An, who had come over specifically to fend off drinks for the boss, ran to the screen and shouted, "Drinking like this is so boring 　　! Let's dance!" This suggestion was actually agreed upon by most people, so he went and turned off the lights.

The room was mostly dark, except for a single, dimly lit spotlight. People could only see blurry
shadows.
Then someone pulled me off a chair—it was just dancing. Every movement was naturally alluring, the vigorous
twisting and turning incredibly seductive.
I don't know when it started, but I was surrounded by many people. I didn't know who was who, only that there were so many
people, so many people.
Some touched my face, my breasts, my hands, my waist, under my skirt, my thighs.
My whole body was covered in hands. Various kneading
and squeezing...
it felt so good! I hadn't felt this way in a long time.
I wanted their penises to be inside me, filling every hole in my body.
I wanted their semen to be inside me, filling my uterus, anus, and mouth completely.
Just as I was getting aroused, someone whispered in my ear, "The boss wants you to come over." I quickly
slapped away those hands, which I didn't know who they were. The boss beckoned me over, swaying and saying he could be as seductive as he wanted
. Hmm, I guess they've settled things. I'll have to spend the night with him.
"Xiao Leng, Brother Zhang drank quite a bit today. He has business to discuss tomorrow, so it's not suitable for him to rest so late
. Could you help me take him back to his room?"
It sounded nice, but really it was, "Xiao Leng, if you let him have sex with you for one night, it'll be easier to talk to him tomorrow. "
Whatever. I've already had sex with him, one more night won't make a difference.
"Okay."
It's more like he's carrying me than me taking him.
Back at the familiar 705, he said he'd shower first. Hmm, good. I called the familiar shopping mall and asked
them to send my size underwear and dress to the hotel for cleaning. That way, no matter how badly the dress is damaged tonight,
I can walk out of the room looking presentable tomorrow.
"Looks like you didn't drink too much? You still know to order clothes. What did you order?"
"Nothing much, just a regular suit." "
Looks like you're giving up on this outfit. Hmm, it's a pretty dress, it's a bit of
a waste to tear it up like this."
He went to the desk, rummaged through his pencil case, and took out a pair of scissors.
"Let me make this dress even sexier for you," he said.
First, he shortened the dress; what was originally knee-length now barely covered his buttocks.
Then he widened the backless design, revealing half of his breasts, with
two holes cut out at the nipple area. The lower half was only connected at the front, his buttocks practically exposed. It was
practically the same as being naked.
This scoundrel even ordered a bottle of wine. A while later, the doorbell rang. He looked through the peephole first,
then told me to open the door for the wine. I didn't need to guess; the waiter at the door was definitely a man.
I opened the door, and the waiter immediately stood at attention. He wouldn't even give me the wine.
"Is this the wine we ordered?" No response.
"Is this the wine we ordered?" Still no response.
"Baby, how can you be so rude? You need to be polite. You should invite us in and chill the wine in
a barrel for us."
Uh, he probably thought just being exposed wasn't exciting enough; he wanted to see me being penetrated.
"Okay, brother, you're so thoughtful! Come in and help me get it done." I turned and threw myself into the big
man's arms.
I heard a distinct gasp.
Okay. I knew this dress was outrageous.
The waiter cautiously entered the room. He took ice cubes from the refrigerator and poured them into the ice bucket. Then he inserted the liquor into
the ice bucket. He didn't dare lift his head the whole time, finally saying, "Sir, I'm done," and
ran away as if his life depended on it.
Ran away.
I imagine the sense of defeat he felt... haha. I'm so bad.
Hmm, I feel a great sense of accomplishment.
Only then did I notice the big man's thick, curly chest hair.
"Brother, I'm a hair fetishist, especially your chest hair and stuff, it feels so sexy, I love it."
Hmm, the length is even curly, not bad, not bad. I directly licked his nipples. With both hands, one
hand gently stroking those lovely hairs
... Yes, the lust they had just aroused was back.
He released me, turned around, and poured himself a glass of red wine. The red liquid swirled slightly in the glass.
My mouth suddenly felt dry, so I pushed him to sit down in the chair. Grabbing his glass, I didn't care if he was sober or not,
and took a sip. The liquid slid down my esophagus, but most of it remained in my mouth.
I
knelt down and took his soft penis into my mouth.
My tongue carefully licked the glans, not missing a single wrinkle.
The alcohol not only stimulated my mouth
but also his penis. It instantly became hard.
I swallowed the wine and spat out his penis. I
stood up, went to the ice bucket, and got some crushed ice and ice water, filling a glass.
I also filled a glass of warm water from the water dispenser.
Holding a wine glass in each hand, I wiggled my hips and knelt down in front of him.
I first took a sip of ice water, then put the glans in, and he shivered slightly from the cold.
I played with the glans with the tip of my tongue.
Once the ice water cooled down a bit, I immediately drank it, then switched to warm water. The
contrast of spicy, cold, and hot water overwhelmed him. I relaxed my throat, allowing him to accommodate that
enormous glans.
He started moving back and forth, each thrust hitting the very tip of my throat. I guess he was enjoying it too.
I changed the ice water again. And continued.
He started holding my head, desperately trying to shove his entire penis into my mouth. It hurt so much.
I doubt many girls get pleasure from oral sex. Hmm, if your girl says she enjoys giving you
oral sex, there are only two possibilities: either she loves you very much, and the pain transforms into pleasure; or she has
a special constitution. Regardless of the possibility, you've struck gold, cherish it.
He's already inside my esophagus, ugh, this guy is really something else.
The ejaculate went straight down my esophagus. When it was pulled out, my face was stiff, and my throat hurt terribly.
Waaah, I can't speak anymore!
In my panic, tears welled up in my eyes.
He probably felt sorry for me too, and started gently kissing me. "Brother, I didn't mean it, it's just that you were
too stimulating earlier, I couldn't take it, and my hands were a little too strong."
"Don't cry, don't cry, my little darling, you're so tempting. You have no idea
how harsh the conditions I agreed to with your boss were when I took you out for the night."
"Waaah, you bad man!" I finally caught my breath. My little pink fists kept pounding his chest.
"Waaah, you're bullying me!"
"Silly girl, there are so many girls today, who do you think I'm bullying? I like you, you little idiot."
"I'm not an idiot, you're a bad guy, a bad guy who bullies Xiao Leng."
"Okay, okay, I'm a bad guy, little idiot
, will you let me bully you?" "Hmm, it depends on your performance," I said weakly
. "What kind of performance would satisfy you? Multiple orgasms or seven times a night?"
"So embarrassing, how could you ask me like that?" I despised myself.
Without saying a word, he picked me up and, in the position of letting a child pee, rubbed his penis against my buttocks
before sliding in.
Then he carried me around the room. With each step, his penis thrust upwards deeply, a
tingling sensation mixed with a slight pain. Hmm, it's even more awkward
now. "Are you single?"
"Yeah.
" "Live alone?"
"Yeah."
"Can you cook?"
"Yeah."
"Shall we go to your place?"
"Huh, why my place?"
"I'm hungry, I've been drinking."
"Why don't you just order food from the hotel?"
"I want to eat you, and I want to eat your food too."
Suddenly, I had an impulse to take him to my place and have him eat all the food with me.
"I'll cook for you...eat...what's in it for me?" He took the opportunity to thrust
deeply several times, making me unable to speak clearly.
"I'll eat you, isn't that a big benefit?"
"You're...you're eating me now too."
"I've wanted to eat you for so long, I don't want to let go." This is so confusing, is this a confession? Can my lewd body
really stay with only one person?
"Ah...I want...Xiao Leng wants more...Xiao Leng wants more." I didn't know how to answer his question.
"I want more... I want more, brother... I want so many, so many..." The endless climaxes that came my way left my
mind blank. All I could see was the man who had given me so many orgasms.
"Brother... harder... fuck me
to death..." "Does I like it?"
"I like it... I like it so much... I like brother... fuck me to death... I like it... so tingling... so
good... ahhhhhhh!"
"I can't take it anymore... brother, give it to me!"
He started thrusting too, and those last few thrusts made me feel like my soul was leaving my body. My eyes rolled back, and I actually
fainted.
...
Finally, can I weakly ask for hearts, for opinions?
I don't need many hearts, just 100, that's enough to give me the motivation to write more for my May 5th diary
, which includes 4P, 9P, bondage, breast spraying... and so on, rich in content and diverse in type
.
My writing has improved compared to the first day, and the word count has reached a whopping 21,000,
comparable to a typical long novel.
So, everyone, please don't forget to leave your hearts for me after reading! (′- ω-`) Of
course, I thank you all...

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