Naughty or Nice
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by DesiDreamer · December 25, 2018

IN PICS: KAVERI | CONTRIBUTED BY: MK
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Author’s Note: No religious disrespect is meant by this story. The religious angle is coincidental and chosen for the relevance to the plot of the story.

Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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You might call her naive that she believes in Santa Clause even in her mid-20s. Every year, she seriously worries whether she will get a gift from Santa because she have been nice or whether she will get coal because she have been naughty. To her relief, Santa has so far been kind although she believes she has more naughty than she is nice.

She is not sure whether Santa’s niceness so far is a result of her own being a good girl or whether it was a side effect of her parents’ niceness but she isn’t complaining. Till last year she lived with her parents always got gifts from Santa.

A spoiled and pampered child, she grew up being used to having her way. Throwing a tantrum always worked with her doting parents.

As she grew up, she learned new tricks to have her way — leaving two or three buttons of her blouse undone to give a generous view of her soft cleavage; wearing extremely fine pastel tops over tiny but dark colored lacy bras; wearing extremely short shorts to show off her legs and thighs almost right up to her crotch; wearing skirts, shorts and pants at least 2-3 inches below what would be decent on her waist to flaunt the arch of her pelvic bone as it dived into the garment towards her pussy. She was a bag of tricks and men buzzed around her all the time like hungry flies wanting to pollinate her eggs.

Her real transformation to the next level of ‘adulthood’ actually happened on her 18th birthday.

Virginity. the price of her 18th birthday party…

She had a so-called “boyfriend” for a few months before her 18th birthday. A 22 year old boxer was her way of finding a tool to swat away the horny flies buzzing around her wanting to take a dip in and taste the nectar of her beauty. He was a nice guy, but she hadn’t even let him get to first base. He was protection not a love interest.

“What did you do on your 18th birthday?” she asked him a week before the big day.

“Mine was quite lame actually” he replied. All I did was shave for the very first time. “We should plan something grand for your 18th birthday.”

And so he had planned a party at a resort on the big day. “A shave sounds good”, she thought and shaved down there for the first time that day.

“Happy Adult Birthday!!!!!” they all screamed as she made an entrance at the resort and the party started. She was the youngest in the group that comprised mainly of young 20-30 year old couples.

Turning 18 meant doing adult things that she couldn’t do till then. The first taste of alcohol went too far and she was tipsy within an hour.

Someone wanted to know if she bought anything and she said she had indulged in sexy underwear.

The girls wanted to see it, so she offered to go off into the res room and take it off for them to see. She got booed for that suggested. One of the adult skills she had to learn was to take her bra off without taking her top off.

So in front of the whole group, she fumbled and the girls helped a little but eventually her bra came off — after the guys got more than one glimpse of her oops moments when her naked breasts and nipples were put on display.

Some guys wanted to see her panties and she opened her wrap around skirt to show them. The guys without girlfriends wanted to see her panties up close and many had their eyes and mouths inches from her pussy as they ‘admired’ her flimsy panties.

Her first adult, sexy photo shoot was next. She had to pose for sexy and extremely revealing pics. Without her bra, the guys got a number of pics of her nipples poking through her top, close ups of her panty-clad pussy.

The guys that ended up taking close up pictures of her private parts had no intention of showing those pics to their girlfriends or wives.

Open mouth kissing was the next adult ritual she had to be initiated into, conveniently suggested by one of the guys without a girlfriend when her ‘boyfriend’ had to go to the bathroom. Curious about open mouth kissing herself, she was more than willing to try it.

The guys said, everyone has their own style, and would love to show her their styles and she was more than excited about kissing all the guys there.

The guys with girlfriends and wives took their chances whenever their girls weren’t looking.

By the time the rest of the gang went to bed, she had sucked tongues of nearly all the guys and tasted their saliva while feeding them hers while they sucked on her tongue.

Some of the had slid their hand inside her top and given her untouched breasts a work-over, caressing her boobs and pinching her nipples while their tongues wrestled hers.

One guy was bold enough to slip his hand inside her skirt and stroke her pussy over her panties.

By the time all the guys had kissed and groped her body, her panties had a generous wet spot. Of course, the guys made sure her “boyfriend” and their own girlfriends weren’t around when they were copping a feel or tasting her tongue.

By 11 pm, most were either too drunk or too horny and had retired to their rooms with their girlfriends. More than one of the guys whispered to her that they would be imagining her while they fucked their girl that night and thanked her for being such a sport.

As she lay drunk and horny in the lawn outside her room gazing at the stars with her fly-swatter “boyfriend”, she couldn’t help feeling secretly glad that he hadn’t done a good job of keeping the hornies away.

Multiple moans, groans and screams from many of the couple at the party — the tell-tale sounds of fucking — wafted over to where they lay on the lawn making both of them even more horny than they had been all evening.

She was ready and eager when he rolled over and planted a kiss on her lips.

As she opened her mouth to welcome his tongue in her mouth, the irony wasn’t lost on her that her so-called boyfriend was the last of the men to have locked his tongue with that evening.

Instead of a stolen furtive taste of her tongue, his kiss was prolonged and hungry as their tongues wrestled.

“Time to do real adult things,” he said with a wink breaking the kiss for a moment before resuming to eat her mouth.

This time he pulled her top down to reveal one breast and cupped it, squeezing hard making her moan in his mouth.

His fingers found her nipple and started fingering and pinched it, sending pleasure through her virgin body and her love juices to her pussy.

A few minutes later, he pulled her top off and went to work on her naked breasts.

Taking one nipple in his mouth, he sucked and licked with passion while his hand played with the other breast and nipple.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhh” she groaned, eyes closed, surrendering to the pleasures she was feeling.

He took turns sucking each tit while the other got the attention of his hand and fingers. He had looked forward to this and was determined to enjoy her all night tonight. He stripped off her skirt while continuing to enjoy her boobs.

He caressed her over her panties for a bit but the soaking wet panties were just too much of an invitation to resist. Sliding his hand inside them, he ran a couple fingers along her wet opening. Pulling his hand out, he licked his fingers, enjoying her virgin nectar.

“Yummy, yummy,” he said licking his fingers, “time to taste your honey from the source.”

“You want to lick my pussy?” she asked, suddenly shy.

“And so much more,” she said grinning, “you are going to love it, trust me.”

She continued to moan, groan and wiggle as he kissed and licked her down her belly, pulling her panties down while he went further south.

“Oh fuck!” he said before taking her pussy in his mouth, “your pussy is so damn sexy.”

She wanted to say something in reply, but all she could do was gasp as his tongue entered her and he started flicking his tongue around inside her.

Completely naked under the stars for the first time with a man, hungry with desire and high on alcohol, she instinctively spread her legs for him.

His tongue entered her and found her swollen clitoris, sucking on it passionately.

“OH GOD!!!!! YESSSSSSSS!!!!!!” she screamed erupting in his mouth within a minute.

Her shuddering orgasm feeding him her gushing love juices and he drank her hungrily till her shaking stopped and she fell back breathing heavily.

“My turn now” he said, standing up.

His tee-shirt came off first before he dropped his tracks and finally his underwear.

She watched as he unleashed his spear, its tip glistening with pre-cum.

“You want this?” he asked.

In reply, she merely licked her lips, got on her knees and took his erection in her mouth. Instinct took over and she was soon sucking and stroking him.

It took just a couple minutes before his cock started throbbing in her mouth as he inched closer and closer to his release.

He pulled out when he couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Not so fast,” he said, “and certainly not in your mouth for your first time.”

“Then? You don’t want to cum?”

“Oh I do, beautiful,” he said grinning, “but deep inside you after you shed your virginity. Ready?”

Her answer wouldn’t have mattered but she nodded licking her lips, her eyes locked on the present she wanted inside her.

Spreading her silky, teen legs wide, he got between them, rubbing his weapon against her wet sheath till it was well lubricated. He then pushed against her opening, the head of his cock pressed just inside her opening.

“Welcome to adulthood” he said, pushing his member all the way in.

“Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” she screamed as a searing pain shot through her.

Buried deep into the tightest pussy he had penetrated, he waited for the pain to subside.

Within moments, the pain turned into something else. Something she had never felt before as she felt his hardness filling up her depths.

Stimulated by his shaft, she could feel all her nerves firing in pleasure and anticipation.

A warm glow of pure sexual bliss took over and she started moving around his hardness, gripping it with her pussy trying to pull him further into her.

“You have no idea how long I have wanted to do this,” he said when she finally opened her eyes and smiled at him.

“Liar,” she said, “I bet you have fucked other girls.”

“I have,” he said, “but they pretty much threw themselves at me, including the girlfriends and wives of many of my friends here. But yours is the first pussy I have waited and wanted to fuck. Ask any of my friends.”

“Your friends know?”

“If I can’t trust my friends with my feelings, what’s the point,” he said starting to slowly pull out of her and then back in. “I was hoping you would let me do this tonight.”

By now, his balls were hurting from waiting for his release all this while and he knew he wouldn’t last long.

As he started moving in and out of her, picking up the tempo with each thrust, he knew it was just a matter of how long he could hold back.

She wrapped her legs around his back pulling him deeper and deeper into her depths as he started drilling her ‘virgin no more’ pussy.

Clearly, with every thrust into her tight pussy, he felt her inch towards another orgasm. It was a struggle for him to hold back and not shoot his load into her.

“Yes….Yes….Umrh….Yes….Harder…Harder….OH FUCK YES HARDERRRR!!!” she moaned, grunted, groaned and then screamed, feeling him swell and throb inside her as he neared his climax.

And then it hit, she held on to his neck as her body rocked and shook like a twig.

He kept plowing her hard and deep, refusing to pull out of her as she squirmed and shivered for well over a minute as wave after wave of her orgasm rocked her body.

He didn’t want it to end. He wanted to keep fucking her all night long, but he couldn’t hold back any longer.

Her pussy muscles contracting through her orgasm, literally milked his shaft driving him also over the edge.

Slamming as far into her as he could, he screamed, stiffened and came, shooting his a hot river of his cum deep inside her.

In just 4 minutes from the time he first entered her, he collapsed on her, spent.

Catching their breath, through pants, they kissed each other passionately.

His business done, he picked up her panties and wiped his cock on the inside, smearing it with his cum.

“You will carry a part of me wrapped around you all night and of course, a lot of my baby makes deep inside you” he said handing it to her to wear.

In her innocence, she thought his corny, cheesy comment was both intimate and sexy.

A sleeping monster woken up…

Losing her virginity had woken up and unleashed a sleeping monster within her. In the first year since that first time, she had fucked over 10 guys trying to find the perfect fit for her ever-thirsty pussy.

Fingering herself just wasn’t cutting it anymore.

As Christmas approached that year, she was sure she would be getting coal. And yet, despite all her indiscretions, Santa gave her gifts that year, an every year thereafter in spite of her sexual explorations only getting bolder and more frequent.

She was sure she was getting the benefit of her parents’ good deeds and was so thankful for that.

Last Christmas, she tried to stay up all night to see and talk to Santa. She was about to move out of her parents’ house and wanted to know what Santa’s standards for niceness were, so she could stay within the lines after she struck out on her own.

But as much as she tried, she couldn’t keep her eyes open past 3 am and drifted off to sleep. When she woke up, there was the gift from Santa, right where she found it every since year.

Having missed the chance, she moved out of her parents’ house with a lot of trepidation and worry. Come Christmas, she would not be getting the benefit of her parents’ niceness and would be held accountable for how she chose to live her own life.

Would he still consider her a good girl this year? She decided to draw up her naughty and nice lists…

The naughty list was very naughty…

Enjoyed carnal pleasures:

But Santa knew she did that each year, ever since she turned 18. He also knew she liked to tease the boys wearing seductive clothes, see their members harden in their pants, watch their discomfort trying to hide their erections…and of course, that she enjoyed sucking and fucking the lucky ones.

If they fucked her hard enough and made her cum more than once, they might get a second go. But this year, she had taken 30 different guys — sometimes more than one in one night. That many might be stretching it too far even for a generous and understanding Santa. She should have thought of Christmas time and Santa before she let her greed take over. Strike one, she thought…

Cheated on boyfriends:

It was bad enough that she changed so called “steady” boyfriends five times this year — not counting the one-night-stands that she put down as sexual mistakes in judgment. But to have cheated on each of the boyfriends while in a relationship…now that may be too much even for Santa to forgive, however much he liked her.

What made it even worse was that, at different times, she fucked her boyfriends either just before or after getting fucked by someone else.

There was a day when eight different guys, and her boyfriend had enjoyed her (of course he knew nothing about the others). And she had enjoyed getting fucked by five out of the eight. Each of those five got the added pleasure of creaming her pussy without protection — and her boyfriend wasn’t among those lucky ones.

Not to forget the night her boyfriend had invited three of his handsome friends to a party. After he had fucked her twice that night, she had slipped him a sleeping pill in his drink and enjoyed the three studs all night long in her boyfriend’s bed, stroking his limp dick while all her holes were being stuffed silly repeatedly by his friends. She had made each of them cum in each of her holes that night. Boy that was fun!

Threw caution to the wind

She hated condoms, but knew the dangers of unprotected sex. Yet, she threw caution to the wind if a guy satisfied her and made her cum. If he was that good, he could cum in his hole of choice without protection as many times as he wanted to.

Strike 3. She was doomed. The naughty list was NOT looking good at all.

The nice list wasn’t so nice either…

Gave to the needy

“Santa may call it a stretch but I did give to the needy” she thought. Not once, not twice but on innumerable occasions, the guys who fucked her had asked for her cum soaked panties or her bra as souvenir. She never said no to these requests. They were needy when they asked and she gave. That should count as nice.

Suffered pain

For the first time this year, she had taken two cocks in her pussy at the same time. That had hurt.

This was also the year she had tried anal the first time and that too had hurt…at least in the beginning, before she enjoyed so much that she squirted twice in five minutes.

This year, she had let two guys take her at the same time, one in her pussy and the other in her butt and that too was painful in the beginning.

Even masochists enjoy pain, but that doesn’t mean they don’t suffer pain. And that should count in the nice list, she decided.

Fed the hungry

She liked guys who could make her cum. But she absolutely loved the guys who could make her squirt during her orgasms.

She had lost count of the number of times she had squirted while her pussy was being eaten or ass was being licked, or she was being fucked silly — each time, feeding her squirt to the lucky men who didn’t seem to get enough and came back hungrier wanting to drink out of her pot of honey.

She never said no to any man who wanted to eat her pussy through a squirting orgasm.

In fact, she insisted they have a second, third, fourth and fifth serving. And in return, she eased the pain in their balls by accepting their thank you cum in her mouth, pussy or ass — wherever they wanted to give it to her, as many times as they wanted to give it to her.

As dedicated as she was in sating their hunger, letting them eat her as much as they wanted, cumming repeatedly in their mouths and feeding their appetite regardless of how tired she was or how many hours they had fucked her. Surely, another addition for sure in the nice list.

Spread happiness

How many men had she given pleasure to? 30? 50? At least 30 this year thought, but who was counting? One of the guys she had slept with had said that there was happiness like the happiness between her legs. And she had spread her legs wide for anyone seeking that happiness.

She didn’t say no to others because she was ‘giving ‘spreading’ happiness for one guy.

She knew that when a guy’s cock spat out hot cum, he was really happy.

There was a day, when she had made 5 men very happy multiple times through the night, and then had given happiness multiple times through the day and night to 10 guys at least 2 or 3 times during the year.

Since spreading happiness and contentment was a nice thing and that many men being happy only because of her was a slam dunk in the nice list.

Did not discriminate

Whatever their religion, age, race, cock size or sexual preference, she never discriminated among the guys and spread her legs for everyone with equal enthusiasm.

There was a time when she was dating a married middle aged guy. She hadn’t discriminated against his son on his 18th birthday or his father on his 75th birthday.

Or how about the twice a week ‘special classes’ two of her senior citizen lecturers took with her to this day?

She had fed both off them the honey from her pussy to their heart’s content, before easing the pain in their balls by letting them empty their balls into one of her holes as many times as they wanted to during every special class that sometimes lasted many hours and often went all night long.

Even at their advanced age, she could make them happy more than once during every ‘special class’.

She had been making both of them happy multiple times twice a week, week after week, throughout her college years — going on for the fourth year now.

‘Equality was good right?

She was glad that at least her ‘nice’ list had more items on it and was longer than her naughty list.

Not gifts nor coal – you get my pole

I had seen my brother fuck her and had yearned with aching balls for her. I had also secretly seen her take my brother’s three friends in his bed while he slept, so I knew she wasn’t big on sexual loyalty.

I had seen her nice and naughty lists. I knew she was worried about Santa. I knew she would do anything for Santa. And so, just after the clock struck midnight and Christmas eve eased into Christmas, I showed up at her place, dressed as Santa.

For the first time in her life, she had seen Santa and she was beyond excited. After getting a dick-raising hug from her, I sat her down on my lap and asked her about her naughty and nice list.

“Let’s start with your nice list” I said.

“I gave to the needy” she replied.

“Ho ho ho…Really? Giving sexual gifts doesn’t count girl.”

“But why not?” she asked crest-fallen.

“Because…” I began, and stopped, “let’s see…how about we do three tests?” She nodded agreement happily as he pretended he was thinking, “Santa has been traveling for a while and is really thirsty. Would you quench his thirst with your saliva?”

“Sure Santa,” she said chirping up. Getting off my lap, she straddled me — one leg on each side of my legs and started kissing me.

Sliding her tongue in my mouth, she let me suck on it and devour her saliva. For the next 5 or so minutes, my hands explored her body as I devoured her mouth and tongue.

Naturally, this started giving me an erection. Since she had straddled me, my growing cock started rubbing against her pussy area.

“That was very sweet child,” I said finally when we broke the kiss, “I may get thirsty again later.”

“Thank you Santa,” she said blushing, “it was my pleasure. Whenever you are thirsty, we can do it again…even longer if you want.”

“Now for the second test, how about you give all the clothes you are wearing right now to Santa so he can distribute them among the needy?”

“You mean get naked?” She asked shocked.

“You don’t have to…” I said starting to get off the chair.

“No…wait…I will” she said, starting to strip. Within a minute, she was completely naked and I was drinking in her beauty.

By now there was a clear tent in my pants thanks to my boner and she noticed it.

“Is it hurting yet Santa?” she asked.

“That’s for normal boys sweety,” I said, “my pole is going north, which means it thinks it’s time to leave.”

“No Santa,” she said going sad, “you have just come, you can’t go so soon.”

“Come back on Santa’s lap child” I said, “and sit on Santa’s pole. Let’s see if it likes that and decides to stay a while longer.”

She straddled me again, but this time, she pulled my boner out of my pants and guided it into her pussy. Instinctively, she started grinding her hips, taking my shaft deeper and deeper inside her till I was completely buried to the hilt inside her pussy.

“What are these bruises from?” I asked, touching the hickies around on her breasts and around her pussy.

“That….that…ummm…is from my second nice deed. I fed the hungry.”

“Ho ho ho….”, I laughed, spanking her naked butt, “nice try girl, but that makes Santa thirsty again.”

We kissed again as she continued to ride my cock

“Any other nice deeds child?” I asked between hungrily sucking on her tongue and drinking her saliva.

“I also suffered pain as you can see from the bruises, spread my legs for any man who wanted to experience the happiness between them and I did not discriminate, giving happiness to anyone who wanted it.

“You sure have been a nice girl and talking to nice girls makes Santa hungry. Did you say you fed the hungry from your pussy or just your mouth?

“Oh Santa, both” she gushed, my cock still deep inside her, “this is a dream come true. I would love to feed you from my pussy.”

For the next hour or so, I ate her pussy through five squirting orgasms, drinking every drop of her delicious honey as she erupted like a fountain each time, her quirts lasting longer with every orgasm.

My balls were aching by now and I needed a release. “That was the most delicious five-course meal I have ever had child,” I said licking my lips, my face completely drenched in her cum, “Santa may feel hungry again later.”

“Oh Santa,” she said panting heavily, still shaking from her last orgasm, “I would be happy to feed you all night long.”

“For feeding Santa,” I said guiding my shaft to her mouth, “how I feed you a gift from Santa’s pole?”

“Your pole is so much bigger than the normal guys Santa,” she said starting to stroke me, before taking me in her mouth.

A minute later, I erupted in her mouth and all over her pretty face.

“Thank you for the yummy gify, Santa,” she said swallowing my load, “I love the taste of cum, but you knew that didn’t you?”

“Of course child, but feeding you has made Santa hungry again, this time for a seven course meal.”

“Ooh…” she cooed clapping her hands and spreading her leg for my mouth.

I ate her through orgasm after orgasm till I was hard again.

“You know what,” I said licking my lips and wiping her cum off my face, kneeling between her spread legs, “now that Santa is full again, we have to discuss your naughty list” I said sternly.

“So Santa,” she said, pouting and worried about how this would go now that we had reached the naughty part, I threw caution to the wind and enjoyed carnal pleasures. And in enjoying the carnal pleasures, I cheated on my boyfriends” she whispered, visibly terrified, “so do I get coal?”

“If you don’t want coal,” I said pushing my shaft into her dripping wet pussy and starting to move in and out of her, “you have to show Santa how your nice list is actually nice and if I am convinced and happy, you won’t get coal, but you just might get to enjoy and ride Santa’s pole all night and get as many gifts as you can out of it.”

Santa’s pole leaves gifts in every hole

Best Christmas ever she thought, waking up sore all over and tying a shirt around her ravaged breasts. Her entire body was covered in love bites — not just her boobs, neck, pussy, groin and the inside of her thighs, but literally her entire body, including her ass, back, legs, hands, even her armpits.

She couldn’t believe that Santa had decided to stay the night and spend most of Christmas giving her gift after gift from his pole.

Before he left, he promised to return next Christmas. He also suggested that if she didn’t want to wait that long, she should find some normal guy who looked like Santa.

Because she claimed to have given to the needy, she had to give herself to the needs of Santa that night. And because she had made men sexually happy, she had to try and make Santa happy all night. She had readily agreed.

She smiled happily. I made him happy alright…Ten times over, she smiled at the memory of the number of loads she had taken from my cock — three fed to her mouth, two deep inside her ass and an unbelievable five loads deep inside her pussy.

Because she had taken pain, Santa wanted her to take as much of his seed as she could. Along the way, she had got to enjoy sucking on the longest, widest and most insatiable cock she had ever experienced. She had savored the most wonderfully beautiful shaft till it had spasmed in her mouth and erupted for nearly a minute in her throat each time Santa fed her.

Because she had fed the hungry, Santa ate her. He sure was a hungry dude the number of times he wanted her to feed him — each time lasting at least an hour — not just her pussy but all of her. Be it her mouth, tits, butt or pussy, there wasn’t an inch of her that Santa hadn’t savored. And yes, she had fed him orgasm after squirting orgasm and Santa had lapped up every single drop of her cum.

Santa’s tongue had explored her like no other, his lips had sucked her like never before and when she came, he savored her secretions hungrily.

And finally, because she had enjoyed carnal pleasures and cheated on five of her boyfriends, she had to administer carnal pleasures to Santa, making him cum in her for every boyfriend she had cheated on.

Santa fucked her every imaginable position for hours through orgasm after orgasm before shooting his load. It had taken all night and most of the day for Santa to cum as many times as he had. She had no idea how many orgasms she had along the way.

Santa was unbelieveable! He was better than any man she had fucked. Now all she had to do was wait till next Christmas for an encore. But wait, he had said to look for someone that looked like him if she didn’t want to wait, didn’t he?

Coming to think of it, Santa did vaguely resemble her current boyfriend’s 18 year old younger brother. Maybe it was a sign. Maybe she should ask him to be her roomie, well maybe her bedroomie.

THE END

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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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