TV Show Review of Disney’s “Gravity Falls”

September 27, 2025ReviewsE.S.O. Martin

Disney’s “Gravity Falls” is a delightful blend of mystery, humor, and supernatural adventures that has captivated audiences of all ages, earning a massive cult following since its premiere. Created by Alex Hirsch, the series follows twelve-year-old twins Dipper and Mabel Pines during their summer vacation in the mysterious town of Gravity Falls, Oregon, where their Great Uncle Stan runs a tourist trap called the Mystery Shack.

Plot and Setting:

The central premise of “Gravity Falls” revolves around the twins discovering that the town harbors many supernatural secrets and oddities. Each episode unveils new mysteries that the twins, often accompanied by a colorful cast of characters, including the gruff but lovable Grunkle Stan, set out to solve. From gnomes to time travelers, the series is packed with quirky, supernatural elements that keep the plot engaging and unpredictable.

Themes and Characters:

At its core, “Gravity Falls” excels in character development and the exploration of themes like family, friendship, and the bittersweet nature of growing up. Dipper’s curiosity and determination to uncover the town’s secrets contrast beautifully with Mabel’s bubbly optimism and flair for eccentricity. Their dynamic drives the narrative, providing both heartfelt and comedic moments that resonate with viewers. The series also does an exceptional job of layering in subtle themes meant for an older audience, which adds a depth that parents and adults can appreciate alongside the show’s younger fans.

Humor and Writing:

One of the standout features of “Gravity Falls” is its smart, witty humor and clever writing. The dialogue is sharp, often laden with puns and clever callbacks that reward attentive viewers. Hirsch and his team have created a show that balances silliness with smart, engaging storytelling, making it a hit with both kids and adults. The series also uniquely benefits from a continuity that encourages viewers to watch every episode to piece together the overarching mystery of Gravity Falls.

Cultural Impact:

“Gravity Falls” has left a significant mark on its genre, celebrated for its originality and creative storytelling. The show has inspired a variety of fan theories and has a vibrant online community that dissects every detail, from hidden codes to background symbols. Its ability to engage viewers in active participation is a testament to its layered storytelling and complex world-building.

Conclusion:

“Gravity Falls” is a gem in the realm of animated series, offering more than just entertainment. Its rich blend of adventure, mystery, and character-driven stories, along with high-quality animation and an intriguing plot, make it a must-watch. The show’s capacity to appeal to a broad audience, clever humor, and thoughtful narratives create a compelling reason for its enduring popularity.

For families seeking a series that entertains while fostering a love for storytelling and puzzle-solving, “Gravity Falls” is an excellent choice. It’s a series that parents can enjoy alongside their upper middle-grade children, offering layers of enjoyment for all ages. Whether you’re in it for the laughs, the loves, or the lore, “Gravity Falls” promises a magical viewing experience with plenty of heart and mystery to keep you coming back for more.

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The King of Snakes

September 20, 2025Journal, Slavic Spirits (series)E.S.O. Martin

The King of Snakes

In Slavic folklore, the King of Snakes is a majestic figure who bestows extraordinary gifts upon those who show him and his people kindness.

Among the most coveted gifts is the ability to understand and speak the languages of all creatures. This gift is often granted through the mystical breath of the King of Snakes, who breathes upon the fortunate souls, blessing them with unparalleled linguistic prowess and a deep connection to the natural world.

The Gift of Tongues

Once upon a time in a lush valley, a humble shepherd named Tomáš tended his flock near a deep forest. One scorching summer day, while searching for a stray lamb, Tomáš heard a faint hissing from a nearby thicket. Approaching cautiously, he discovered a small snake, its scales glistening with pain, caught in the middle of a small brush fire.

With a swift, careful movement, Tomáš used his staff to free the snake and gently carried it to safety. As the flames died down, the snake introduced herself as Evelina, the Princess of Snakes, and gratefully informed him that he had saved her life.

To show her gratitude, Evelina led Tomáš through the forest to a hidden kingdom beneath the earth, ruled by her father, the mighty King of Snakes. The King, moved by Tomáš’s bravery and kindness, offered him a wondrous gift: the ability to talk to animals. He breathed a mystical breath into Tomáš’s mouth, bestowing upon him this rare talent, but warned him that revealing this secret to anyone would result in his instant death.

Returning to his village, Tomáš found his flock safe and sound. While resting under a large oak, he overheard two crows discussing a treasure buried beneath him. Curious, Tomáš dug at the spot and found a chest brimming with silver. His sudden wealth became the talk of the village, but he kept the true source of his fortune a secret, attributing it to mere luck.

As years passed, Tomáš prospered and built a grand house. He married a kind woman from the village, and they were happy together. Every Christmas, he gave his household staff the day off and tended to his animals himself, enjoying the company of his flock and the honest conversations he shared with them.

One sunny afternoon, while riding horses with his wife through the valley, he overheard her horse gently complain about the extra weight she was carrying. Tomáš quickly realized that not only was his wife’s horse pregnant, but so was his wife. When pressed by friends and family about how he had come to such a conclusion, Tomáš simply smiled and claimed it was nothing more than a hunch.

Thus, the shepherd lived a rich life filled with the secret songs of animals, the whispers of the wind, and the loyalty of his beloved wife, never once revealing the true source of his wisdom. And so, amidst love and prosperity, the secret of the King of Snakes remained safe with Tomáš, whispered only by the creatures of the field and forest.

The Tragic Tale of Egle, the Queen of Snakes: A Baltic Fairy Tale

Once upon a time, a young woman named Egle was bathing in a river when she discovered a snake in her clothes. The persistent snake would only depart if she agreed to marry his king. Reluctantly, Egle consents and found herself in the underwater kingdom of the snakes, where the little snake led her into the throne room where she met the King of Snakes, who promptly transformed himself into a handsome king. Their love blossomed, leading to marriage and children.

As their children matured, they expressed a longing to explore their mother’s homeland. At first, the King of Snakes refuesed, not wanting to be parted from his wife and family. But Egle persisted. Finally, the king set three seemingly impossible tasks as a condition of her departure: spinning endless silk, wearing out iron shoes, and baking a pie without utensils. Through cunning and the magical aid of an underwater sorceress, Egle accomplishes these feats and is granted the freedom to leave the underwater palace and visit her family of origin with her children.

On the day of their departure, the King of Snakes tells Egle and her children the secret words that they should say to summon him so that he can bring them back to his palace under the sea.

Once on land, Egle’s human relatives do not wish for her or her children to go back to the sea. The relatives decide to kill the King of Snakes, because they think he has held Egle and her family captive. They threaten Egle’s sons and daughters to give them the secret words to summon the snake king. The sons refuse, but the frightened daughter tells them the secret words:

“If you’re alive, may the sea foam milk

If you’re dead, may the sea foam blood.”

At this, Egle’s twelve human brothers call forth the King of Snakes and kill him with a scythe, but they don’t tell Egle about their horrible crime. After nine days of visiting on land, Egle and her children return to the seashore and Egle calls the magic words and is aghast when the sea foams bloody at her feet. She hears her husband’s ghostly voice tell her what happened.

In her grief, Egle whispers words of enchantment. For her fearful daughter, she turns her into a quaking aspen. She turns her sons into strong trees: an oak, an ash, and a birch. Finally she turns herself into a spruce tree.

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Libraries: A Love Letter

September 13, 2025JournalE.S.O. Martin

This is a story about me and my relationship with libraries.

I suppose you could say that I inherited my love of libraries. My grandmother was a librarian, both in Poland and in the United States.

My grandmother got her magistra bibliotekoznawstwa (Masters in Library Studies) in Wrocław Poland, in 1972.

Back in the days before search engines, a librarian had to be a search engine. As part of my grandmothers masters program, she had to demonstrate a general knowledge on a wide variety of topics and have a working knowledge of at least five languages —Polish, French, German, Russian, and Latin.

My grandmother was a librarian in Poland for over a decade. When she came to the United States in the 1980s, she got a job as an academic librarian at the University of Reno, where she worked for almost two decades.

I remember the smart clothes she used to wear to work — high heels, nylons, a pencil skirt, a cotton blouse, purse, and a blazer or cardigan. She looked very chic. Very European.

I got to go to work with her one day when I was about eight years old. I remember she gave me a book of fairy tales to look at while she was working. I don’t remember the library, specifically, but I do remember looking at a beautiful black-and-white illustration of a mermaid, next to its companion fairy tale.

In children’s books, the drawings have always been my favorite part.

Public Libraries in my Childhood

The first public library I had a distinctive relationship with was the one in Staunton, Virginia, where my family lived for a brief time. My father had a business in town, and I remember sneaking out the back yard and through a hole in the fence and wandering to the public library, which was a place I was allowed to go unsupervised.

In my memory, the library was enormous, with white Roman columns: a castle on a hill. It had a brick pathway leading up to the front door which had the donor’s names engraved in each brick. I remember entering the library and being awed by the lighting, the skylights, the marble floor. I remember being impressed that this library had three whole floors, the bottom of which was dedicated to children’s books.

It was here I found Bruce Coville’s Unicorn Chronicles, which I loved so much I actually stayed up all night reading it one summer. I used to rent the Shelly DuVall’s Fairy Tale Theater VHS tapes, which I thought were so funny. It was also here that I started reading young adult and adult literature — Flowers in the Attic, the Vampire Diaries, The Clan of the Cave Bear, The Mysts of Avalon. My self-identity as a reader was formed in the Staunton, Virginia public library.

I carried this identity with me, when my family moved back to Chico, California. In Chico, I formed deep bonds with many of the libraries there.

At the Chico public library, there was a librarian who remembered me by name as the girl who read every book on unicorns that they had. I also went through a dragon phase, and a mermaid phase. When I was in high school, I volunteered to be one of the people who shelved books. I was probably terrible at it because I kept finding books I wanted to read. At this library, I remember falling in love with Peter Watt’s Starfish, and Arthur C. Clarke’s 2001: Space Odyssey, and The Chocolate War.

As I grew older, I would often go to the Chico Public Library as a refuge against the heat. I’d rent audiobooks of the classics so that I could listen to them as I knit or sewed. I listened to all of Jane Austen, Ray Bradbury, and the 19th century classics Dracula, Frankenstein, The Phantom of the Opera, and The Count of Monte Christo as I sewed summer dresses and knit sweaters out of season.

School Libraries

I don’t know how I would’ve survived junior high if it hadn’t been for our school library. I used to hide there during lunch hour. I would take my bag sandwich and hide behind a shelf, so that the librarians couldn’t see me eating and reading. (I’m sure they totally knew I was there.) I would sit on the hard carpeted floor, shelves digging into my back, with a book propped up on my knees.

At this library, I discovered books about the Salem witch trials, Patricia C. Wrede’s Enchanted Forest chronicles, Douglas Adams’ Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, Larry Niven’s Ringworld, Orson Scott Card’s Ender’s Game series, and Anne McCaffrey’s dragon books, and Piers Anthony’s Incarnations of Immortality series, and more V. C. Andrews books.

Even when the school library was closed, I would sit outside it during lunch, my back against its locked doors — anything not to be in the yard with the rest of the kids.

In high school, I became more social and gained more confidence once I started fencing. But I still loved hanging out in the school library to do homework. The Chico High School Library was this neat, octagonal building at the heart of the campus. I would often hand out at the library before and after school, doing homework where it was warm and dry. I remember reading Catch-22, The Terrorists of Irustani by Louis Marley, and books on genetics and feminism.

Once I got to college, my reliance on libraries only grew. The Meriam Library at Chico State was one of my all-time favorite libraries. It was four stories built around an open central atrium. It had nice big windows, private study rooms, and nice chairs for reading (or napping). It also had open stacks, so that I could experience the first-hand joy of finding what I wanted with the Dewey Decibel system—and then finding an even better book on the shelf above or below. I love open stacks!

Their women’s bathrooms were also incredible. They had large vanity mirrors and counters for make-up, or changing diapers. They had private couches for nursing or… I don’t know… swooning? Best of all, they had these toilets where the flusher was a foot pedal built into the floor. Genius! Why isn’t every bathroom plumbed this way?

And the computer lab was open 24-hours. I wrote many papers there, and rented many movies.

When I think of some of my favorite moments from college, studying in the Meriam library is definitely on the list. I would even go and read there during the summers, where it was air conditioned and quiet.

After College

For about a year, my husband and I lived in Alpine County, New Jersey, where there was no public library. I remember feeling that this was horribly uncivilized.

When I wanted to visit a library, I had to drive to a neighboring county, and I was charged a fee to get a library card. When I asked them why Alpine didn’t have a public library, they said that the residents of Alpine County were mostly were so rich would just buy a book if they needed it. (I was not wealthy, by the way.) None of the wealthy residents wanted to pay for a common good service like a library when they had their own private collections in their high-walled McMansions.

I was shocked at this. This was my first experience of the fact that not everyone values libraries. It seems morally depraved to me that the wealthy wouldn’t want to use their wealth toward their community’s well-being or towards a common-good service like a library. I’ll never understand people who have the means to help better the world, but choose not to.

Back in California, I’ve gotten to enjoy many libraries in the San Francisco Bay Area. I’ve attended classes, community, events, and club meetings at the libraries here. It is such a gift to live in a place where libraries are truly valued as central hubs of the cultue. I’ve come to see my libraries as — not just a place to get books — but as a place to get to know my neighbors and the people in my community.

There are weekly family events — such as visiting animals, clowns, children’s story times. There are book sales, and classes, and art exhibitions. There are gardening clubs, book clubs, knitting clubs, and family movie nights, and math tutoring, and Dungeons and Dragons meet-ups, and fencing exhibitions. It seems like there is something special happening almost every night.

I had never realized how wonderful it was to have a place in the community that could serve as a central hub for that community. The library is a place that gets people of different ages together — the old and the young — to the benefit of all. It really matters that this is free. Our community taxes have been pooled together to create this place that benefits everyone. We all have a place here. All are welcome.

Libraries and Parenthood

My usage of the library has only increased now that I’m a mother. When my son was little, I’d put him in the stroller and walk the loop down to the library and back — filling the bottom basket of his stroller with books. My son loved playing in the little children’s room they set up, with wooden blocks and stuffed animals. We’d spend many hours playing with toys, and reading children’s books.

When the pandemic started, we decided to homeschool our son because the whole Zoom-school thing was just not going to work. I got all my school texts from the library. I’d reserve bags and bags of history books and science books for us to sit together and read on the couch.

One of my proudest moments ever was when the librarian said, “You are our second highest patron.”

“Really? Who is the first?”

“I can’t tell you that, but you’ll never catch up.” LOL. It’s part of the librarians code to protect the privacy of their patrons and their searches, but I still wonder who the highest patron might’ve been. Was it a school? Or a family of twelve?

I still visit the library every week or two, and I try to attend a community event at least once a month. Since the pandemic, the majority of my interactions with my library are through their online reservation system, and through Libby — the library book and audiobook app. Ever since I started listening and reading to books with the app, my reading has expanded exponentially.

There are many additional library services that I’m not even using, such as the ability to rent movies on the Kanopy app. Some libraries also offer language learning apps.

As it becomes easier to check out digital material, I wonder if the physical library systems will shift focus more towards being community centers.

I think there will always need to be physical children’s books at the library. A three year old just won’t get the same thing out of an iPad book as a board book.

Gratitude

As I reflect on the countless ways libraries have enriched my life, I am filled with gratitude. Libraries have been sanctuaries of knowledge, creativity, and connection—places where I’ve discovered new worlds, found inspiration, and felt part of a larger community.

They are so much more than buildings filled with books; they are gateways to possibility, curiosity, and belonging.

I hope that my story has encouraged you to reflect on the role libraries have played in your life.

Whether they’ve been a quiet haven during a busy day, a source of inspiration for your dreams, or a place to spark joy in the next generation, libraries are treasures worth cherishing.

If this post has sparked a fond memory or a renewed appreciation for libraries, I invite you to show your support.

Visit your local library, check out a book, attend an event, or simply spend time exploring all it has to offer. You might also consider helping sustain your library by volunteering, donating, or spreading the word about its importance.

Libraries thrive because of the communities that love and support them. Together, we can ensure these magical spaces continue to inspire and serve for generations to come. Thank you, libraries, for everything you’ve given us—and thank you, dear reader, for taking this journey with me.

Juraj Janosik: The Slovakian Robin Hood

September 6, 2025Journal, Slavic Spirits (series)E.S.O. Martin

Juraj Janosik, born in 1688 in Terchová, a village in present-day Slovakia, stands as one of the most celebrated figures in Slovak, Czech, and Polish folklore. Often regarded as the Slovakian Robin Hood, Janosik’s life and deeds have become symbols of resistance against oppression and injustice.

From Soldier to Outlaw

Janosik’s journey into legend began in his youth when he served as a soldier in the imperial army. His tenure as a soldier was marked by exposure to the widespread corruption and abuse of power by the nobility. Disillusioned, Janosik deserted the army and turned to a life of banditry, focusing his efforts on robbing the rich to aid the impoverished. His transformation from a soldier to a people’s hero stemmed from his deep-seated disdain for the unjust social order of his time.

The Leader of Bandits

Under Janosik’s leadership, his band of outlaws specifically targeted the nobility and wealthy, redistributing their hoarded wealth among the peasantry. His exploits quickly amassed a following, and stories of his daring and cunning spread across the land. Janosik was not just a bandit; he was a tactical genius, utilizing guerrilla warfare and maintaining strict codes of conduct with his band, which earned him respect and admiration from ordinary people.

Janosik’s career as an outlaw was cut short when he was captured. The legend says he was sentenced to death by hanging, executed in 1713, at the young age of 25. Despite his violent end, Juraj Janosik’s legend only grew, his story passed down through generations as a potent symbol of justice and resistance against exploitation.

Symbol of Resistance

Janosik’s legacy took on a greater dimension during World War II, when Slovakian resistance groups, fighting against Nazi occupation, adopted his name as a symbol of defiance and resilience. His story gave them a historical figure that exemplified courage and the fight against tyranny, reinforcing their resolve in a time of despair.

A Cultural Icon

Today, Juraj Janosik endures in the cultural consciousness of Slovakia and its neighboring countries. He is celebrated through numerous films, literature, and songs that recount his life and deeds, each iteration adding to the myth and teaching new generations about the values he stood for. His home village, Terchová, annually celebrates Janosik’s life with festivals and reenactments, ensuring that the “Slovak Robin Hood” will not be forgotten.

In essence, Juraj Janosik transcends the historical figure to become a perennial emblem of the struggle against injustice, remembered not just for the acts he committed but for the ideals he championed. His story is a testament to the enduring power of folklore in shaping national identity and inspiring social change.

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Book Review: “Ordinary Monsters” by J. M. Miro

August 30, 2025ReviewsE.S.O. Martin

Ordinary Monsters, the first book in “The Talents,” J. M. Miro’s dark historical fantasy series plunges readers into a richly woven narrative that combines the sinister shadows of the Victorian era with a unique magical system. The series, which draws comparisons to Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children due to its concept of a school for gifted children, distinguishes itself with a considerably darker tone and a complex exploration of the boundaries between life and death.

Plot and Setting:

The story is set in a Victorian world where certain children possess the ability to manipulate “dust”—essentially, the dead cells from human bodies. These abilities range from self-healing to animating the dead. The protagonist and other children with these unusual powers find themselves at a mysterious school in England, led by a schoolmaster who claims to protect them from a malevolent former student. As the narrative unfolds, it becomes apparent that the schoolmaster may have his own dark agenda, possibly connected to a mystical doorway that bridges the living and the dead.

Themes and Characters:

Ordinary Monsters excels in its portrayal of complex characters, each struggling with their abilities and the ethical dilemmas these powers introduce. The children, each uniquely affected by their powers, are drawn with depth and empathy, highlighting their isolation and the heavy burden of their gifts. The schoolmaster is a figure shrouded in ambiguity, his true intentions a puzzle that adds layers of suspense to the story.

The series delves into themes of exploitation and protection, questioning who the true monsters are—the children with their frightening abilities or the adults who seek to control them. The manipulation of “dust” serves as a metaphor for the manipulation of the vulnerable, making the magical elements resonate on a deeply human level.

Writing Style:

J. M. Miro, with a background in poetry, brings a lyrical quality to the prose that enriches the dark atmosphere of the book. His detailed descriptions and the slow unraveling of the school’s mysteries are paced to keep readers engaged and immersed in the world he has created. The Victorian setting is not just a backdrop but a character in its own right, its foggy streets and shadowy corners mirroring the moral ambiguities of the story.

Reader Appeal:

“The Talents” series is not for the faint of heart—it contains graphic scenes and a brooding darkness that might not suit all tastes. However, for those who appreciate a grittier narrative combined with intricate world-building, this book offers a compelling read. It is especially recommended for adults and older teenagers who enjoy dark fantasy with complex characters and moral complexities.

Conclusion:

The first book in the “Ordinary Monsters” series sets a high bar for dark fantasy, weaving together an intriguing plot with thoughtful character development and a unique magical system. It stands out for its poetic writing and the ethical questions it raises, making it a significant addition to the genre.

Currently, there are two books in the series, but it is anticipated that there will be a third book in the coming years.

Book 1: Ordinary Monsters

Book 2: Bringer of Dust

As the series progresses, readers will undoubtedly look forward to unraveling the deeper secrets of the schoolmaster’s intentions and the ultimate fate of its extraordinary inhabitants. The blend of historical elements, dark fantasy, and rich storytelling makes Ordinary Monsters a series to watch.

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Book Review: “Drive Your Plow Over the Bones of the Dead” by Olga Tokarczuk

August 23, 2025ReviewsE.S.O. Martin

Olga Tokarczuk’s Drive Your Plow Over the Bones of the Dead is a thought-provoking crime novel that blends elements of mystery with deep philosophical inquiry. Set in the remote Polish countryside, the novel follows the eccentric and engaging protagonist, Janina Duszejko, as she navigates a series of murders in her small community, bringing her own unique and often controversial perspectives to the investigation.

This novel is suitable for adults.

Plot Overview:

Janina Duszejko is an aging woman who lives in a small village in the Silesian region of Poland, near the Czech border. She spends her days caring for the vacation homes of more affluent residents, studying astrology, and translating the poetry of William Blake. A staunch vegetarian and advocate for animal rights, Janina is deeply troubled by the local hunting culture, which she believes reflects a broader societal disrespect for nature and animals.

The story takes a dark turn when several local hunters are found murdered under mysterious circumstances. Janina is convinced that these deaths are cosmic retribution, with the alignments of the stars pointing to divine justice for the victims’ cruelty. Her theories are dismissed by local authorities, but Janina’s resolve only strengthens as she delves deeper into her own investigation, driven by her convictions and her grief over the recent disappearance of her beloved dogs.

Themes and Characterization:

Tokarczuk masterfully weaves themes of environmentalism, animal rights, and the marginalization of women into the fabric of the crime narrative. Janina, as the protagonist, is particularly well-drawn, embodying both the wisdom and the marginalization often experienced by older women in society. Her radical empathy for animals and her disdain for the hunters are portrayed with a passion that makes her character both compelling and divisive.

The novel challenges readers to consider the intersections between justice, morality, and societal norms, questioning whether true justice can ever be achieved in a world that fundamentally disrespects life. Tokarczuk’s use of astrology and Blakean poetry enriches the narrative, adding layers of symbolic meaning that underscore the protagonist’s worldview.

Literary Style:

Tokarczuk’s writing is sharp and atmospheric, capturing the isolation and stark beauty of the Polish winter landscape. Her style reflects the novel’s dark themes, with a poetic density that demands thoughtful engagement. The narrative is interspersed with philosophical asides that invite readers to ponder larger existential questions, making Drive Your Plow Over the Bones of the Dead as much a philosophical text as it is a crime story.

Personal Take and Reception:

While the novel has been widely acclaimed, receiving praise for its depth and originality, it may not resonate with everyone. As a reader, you might find the plot predictable if you unravel the mystery early on, as I did. However, the strength of the book lies not just in the plot but in its provocative questioning of humanity’s cruelty towards nature and each other.

Conclusion:

Drive Your Plow Over the Bones of the Dead is a unique addition to the crime genre that will appeal particularly to readers interested in environmental philosophy and those who appreciate literature that challenges societal norms. Tokarczuk’s blend of mystery, philosophy, and poetic justice offers a compelling reflection on the human condition and the invisible moral boundaries that govern society.

This novel is recommended for adult readers looking for more than just a straightforward mystery—those who appreciate narratives that provoke deep thought and offer a critical look at human morals and behaviors.

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