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xbrilliantsims · 2 years
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Philomena grew up into the most angelic little toddler, always staying close to her older sister that she adores. 
Leon, a man of few words, can not express to Theano how wonderful he thinks she is. How much he adores her for bringing him this gift of a family. He tries to show her how he feels instead, caressing her cheek and kissing her daily. Looking deep into her eyes, trying to convey what he cannot put into words. And Theano gets it. The love radiating from her husband is blinding and she is astonished that such love can exist.
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gen4grl · 1 month
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hpyu hc … hop and gloria got married in the slumbering weald. a place so picturesque that connects them together so personally with a ALTAR? literally perfect.
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groundbreakingdot872 · 10 months
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sorry. but the idea of old man merlin puttering around in his kitchen in the early morning, fussing over the seating and chair logistics at his (round) kitchen table, and then getting frustrated with himself at coming up short- and having the bitter realization that he’ll always come up short, by a whole table actually, kills me.
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jeremijade · 11 months
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22 hours later, and I'm done with this menagerie of characters (⁠ノ⁠⁠*0⁠⁠*)⁠ノ ✧˖°✧˖°
gonna call this one:
"A night at lake Avalon"
I hope to God I didn't miss anyone important, cuz I'm not gonna go back and add them. That happened with Percival and stressed me out trying to fit him in, but all in all, I think things worked out pretty well
And I haven't forgotten about Lancelot, he's just in the boat :,)
I'll take a little break from arting tho, cuz I have a college exam on the 4th of June and I gotta study (⁠╭⁠☞⁠•́⁠⍛⁠•̀⁠)⁠╭⁠☞ Not at all exited about it, but it is what it is Anyhow, hope y'all like it and have a great week (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡
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hauntedbystorytelling · 10 months
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Léon Busy ~ Le Petit Lac ou Hoan-Kiem-Ho (« Lac de l'épée restituée »), avec son pagodon octogonal appelé « Stûpa de l'île de la Tortue » édifié en son centre, Hà-nôi, Tonkin, Indochine, 1914-1921. Autochrome Lumière. Archives de la Planète. Musée A. Kahn
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aussiepineapple1st · 1 year
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Lake
Chreon / Leon x Chris
Words: 2,935 Contains: Angst, Drowning, Death?, Hurt Comfort.
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Los Iluminados, of course it was. Leon stood inside of a BSAA chinook, he had been called to Wisconsin for a job as BOWs had been reported near a large body of water. Chris had taken a small team of BSAA soldiers to take out a small outbreak of the usual T-Virus nearby, bumping into Leon trying to look for signs on which body of water it could have been sighted. Seeming to be moving from lake to lake, the only reason he could really think is there was some kind of under water tunnel system it was getting around with.
Chris gave a nod. "That would make sense. Brinkley, can you find any type of map with the locations of caves in the area?" Chris asked a the soldiers kneeling in front of the laptop situated on one of the benches in the chinook.
"Sir!" He responds as he starts to search for one.
Leon held his right hand over his mouth, mentally going over all the information Chris and his team had helped him piece together. But what was the purpose for it being put in the water, or even adapted to being in the water? No one was drinking the water from any of these lakes near where it had been sighted, all he knew was it had attacked a few fisherman wanting to go out and catch some fish for sport. Leon just closed his eyes, his shoulders lowering in defeat. He was tired and had been at this job for 3 days now. Chris caught a glimpse of Leon in the corner of his right eye, turning his head to see the shorter man looking completely done with this job.
Leon flinched as he felt a hand rest on his left shoulder, pulling him from his deep thoughts. Opening his eyes he looks to his left, locking eyes with Chris with a questioning look.
"Don't worry, We'll get all of this sorted and you can get home. Our job was pretty easy this round, more hands make light work." Chris gave Leon a reassuring smile to try and cheer him up.
"Thanks, Chris." He nods back, thanking him physically for the help he was giving him. Who knows how long this would be taking him if he was still working on his own. Sometimes it was good to have a squad backing you up, however Leon would mainly be put alone, not that he minded sometimes. It was better to be looking after himself than having men under his supervision dropping like flies, not being able to do anything for them.
"Got it, Captain," Brinkley had spoken up once the map of all caving and underground tunnel systems was up on the screen.
Leon leans down to get a closer look, Chris' gaze fixated on Leon's back, noting how slender his frame was. How could so much strength be compacted into not much visible muscle? Leon had always been the type to be muscular without being built like Chris. He was pulled from his thoughts when Leon spoke up, pointing at the screen.
"Looks like we're right, the caves link all the lakes. Well at least we know where to look." Leon nods, standing up and placing a hand on his hip. He had an idea on which lakes it could now go between, and the men to ambush it.
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After creating a plan of action with Chris, they both inform his squad on the plan splitting them up into two groups.
Leon points to the map on the screen of the laptop "I want you spread out equally around your designated water source." He switches the picture to one of an internal reading of previous creatures he had encountered. "The Plaga is an internal parasite, so if you shoot at it, use your biothermal scopes to get a reading on where it is. Find the parasite and kill it, you do that, this thing goes down." He explains to the group, Chris also taking in this information.
Once at the dropping points, each designated group exit the chinook, only leaving the medic who will stay, Chris, Leon and one extra member of his squad to join the two of them.
"Good luck boss!" The pilot speaks over the comms as the three of them exit the chinook at their designated lake. Leon giving them the smaller of the three as they were a smaller group, the others consisting of 4.
Once the chinook had taken to the sky once more Chris placed a finger to his left ear. "Comm's check."
"Nothing to report here yet, Alpha."
"Everything is still here, Captain."
"Alright, stay alert, we don't know what this thing is capable of." Chris warns to the rest of the squad, turning to Leon and the other member and giving a nod.
"Chris.." Leon hails, walking to catch up to the taller man who was heading to his designated spot on the lake. Turning to face Leon his brows raise and soften, humming a soft "Hmm?"
"Thanks for helping me, I appreciate the help." Leon gives a nod, grabbing at his right shoulder and rolling it.
Chris gives a nod, his eyes flicking to the action. "Still giving you grief?"
"Hm?" Leon was taken aback by the question. "Oh.. Yeah, It's been over 20 years, I don't think it's ever going to heal." He gives a small exhaled chuckle, finding his own pain amusing.
Chris keeps his gaze on Leon for a moment, slowly scanning over his outfit choice. Over the passed few years he had come to like the James Bond aesthetic Leon would sometimes wear. Instead of just jeans and t-shirt he had slowly switch the t-shirt for button ups, the vests he would sometimes dawn were more akin to a waistcoat rather than tactical heavy. His jeans sometimes being swapped for slacks and shoes would change between steel capped boots, heavy hiking sneakers and a shiny dress shoe. Though the Leather Jacket was always a must when he needed a second layer, which Chris did like indeed.
"Everything okay, Redfield?" Leon had asked, a hand on his hip, one brow raised with a smirk on his lips as he watched Chris' eyes scan over him like a printer would copying paper.
Hearing Leon's question he was snapped back to the present, eyes flicking up to lock with Leon's ice blue gaze. Clearing his throat he turned his head away. "Yeah, I just find your choice in clothing interesting for the job you're on."
Leon looks down at himself, lifting a single leg forwards to get a better look at his slacks and fancy sneaker shoe. "What's wrong with me outfit?"
"Nothing, just interesting." Chris shook his head.
Leon squints his bottom lids slightly as a knowing smile raised the right side of his mouth. Rolling his eyes slightly he turns his head to where their third member was, the space void of a person now. His attention being drawn back to the job quickly turning his body towards to the lake, searching the edge for the rookie.
Chris' own attention is drawn to the missing soldier. "Coldwell?" He called, his own head darting from right to left.
"Over there." Leon points to the left, seeing the rookie on a small jetty over the water. A bubbling in the centre of the lake had caught all three of their attention, Coldwell raising up his rifle to look through the scope. The water was making it difficult to see anything, but he kept his sights trained on the water. Seeing the bubbles starting to move in the direction of the rookie Leon and Chris take off towards him.
"Get away from the water!" Leon shouts to Coldwell, grabbing the rookie's attention.
Lowering his rifle the rookie saw the alarming rate at which the bubbles were approaching, whatever it was in there was big. Sprinting as fast as his legs would take him, Leon's eyes flicking between the rookie and the water, they weren't going to make it. Coldwell starts to step back then takes off in a sprint as tentacle-like appendages burst from the water. Chris had managed to pick up his pace, face scrunched up as he pushed his body to it's limit, he wasn't going to lose another rookie, not again, not like this!
The appendages wrap around Coldwell's right leg, stopping him in his tracks, he faceplanting the ground. He grabs onto anything he could find under his hands, only dirt and grass as he was dragged back towards the water. Chris makes it to Coldwell, hands gripping the young man's forearms, Coldwell's own hands grabbing onto Chis' as he tried pulling his leg free of the vice grip. Leon had stopped on the jetty, pulling his own rifle from his back he aims down into the water, the faintest glimmer of red and yellow could be seen. He didn't care what it was, he fires at it, causing the creature to let go of the rookie and rise up out of the water. Large amounts of the liquid obscure the figure as it rose, Leon not having enough time to react as a hand reaches through the cascade of water. Grabbing onto him tight the sharp claws of this creature digging into his abdomen, making sure he wasn't going to go anywhere. Leon's cry of pain sent an electric spark running through Chris' body, turning his attention to the suspended DSO Agent and a now visible humanoid creature.
The tentacle appendages sprouting from its back whip around in fury, it's head a large pustule of eyes and teeth. It's skin mainly resembling human skin, apart from the fact that it seemed to be rotting, black veins and muscle pulsating. Chris grabs his assault rifle held to his back via strap across his chest, slipping it over his head he aims at the eyes on the head shooting most of them. The results Chris got weren't desired, the BOW slamming Leon down onto the jetty. The wood gives way and Leon was now being held under the surface of the freezing lake water, trying to hold his breath, but it had been expelled from the impact with the jetty.
"Shoot for the head!" Chris instructs Coldwell as he himself sprints to the water, pulling out a knife and leaping onto the arm of the creature holding Leon under, stabbing into it. Roaring out in pain the BOW lets go of Leon. It submerges to retreat the onslaught of rounds being embedded into it's many eyes.
Falling into the water once it had pulled back, Chris turns on the light attached to his headpiece and searches for Leon, a glimpse of blonde hair and limbs trying desperately to find which way was up. He swims as fast as he could to Leon, copping a fist in the face as he wrapped his arms around the smaller man's frame and ascends, surfacing out of the water. Leon gasping as he held tight to the arm around his chest.
"Captain! Over here!" Coldwell shouts reaching over the edge of the shattered, wooden jetty. Chris takes his hand and gets a foot hold on some of the debris, pulling himself and Leon up out of the water with Coldwell's help.
Coughing and spluttering Leon pulls from Chris' grip to hunch over on his hands and knees, his body trying to expel any of the water in his lungs. The nature of his gasping for air was apparent he had inhaled a good amount of water, Chris patting his upper back to help expel the liquid.
"This is Alpha, we've been attacked by the BOW, medical is needed! Do Not, I repeat, Do Not fly near the water!" Chris calls for backup as the rookie had his rifle trained on the water, eyes flicking down to the DSO Agent at his side.
"I'm okay.." Leon said finally being able to take a proper breath. "We should get away from the water, that thing's gonna be pis-" And almost on queue an appendage once again bursts from the water wrapping around Chris, this time not wasting any time it drags him back into the water.
"CHRIS!!" Leon immediately dives in, swimming after the BOW, turning on his own light attached to his left earpiece.
Following the bubbles down he was glad the lake wasn't very deep, the flashing of a red glow would become visible in the back of the BOW. Leon saw Chris in the clutches of an appendage, air escaping his mouth in the form of bubbles as he was being squeezed. Leon swam closer, pulling out his handgun and firing at the red glow in it's back. The Creature swings around almost in slow motion from the drag of the water surrounding it, Leon grabbing one of the appendages as it connected with him, using it to climb towards it's back. Pulling out his combat knife from his chest he stabs into the glowing heart? He assumed it to be the heart anyway, however inside was the Plaga. Aiming his handgun at it, Leon shoots most of the rounds in it's magazine, he could see the Plaga inside the creature's heart stop moving and quickly surfaces.
Gasping for air once on the surface he treads water with some difficulty, his clothes heavy and pulling him down. "Chris!.. Chris get up here damn it!" He splutters before exhaling a few times, taking a large deep breath and submerging himself.
Leon saw Chris floating beside the BOW's body, Damn it, he should have delt with the pain in his chest and grabbed Chris before surfacing. Swimming down to him Leon hooks his right arm under Chris' from behind, pulling him to the surface. After seeing Leon's head pop out of the water, the Rookie had stripped off his vest and started swimming out to help, arriving when Leon had resurfaced with his Captain. "Chris?.. Chris!" Leon calls as he finds a floating log and resting his arm over it to keep the both of them afloat. 
"Captain!" Coldwell calls as he joins Leon at the log. "I've got him, Get yourself to shore." He instructs Leon seeing he was struggling with the weight of his own clothes.
Giving a nod Leon starts to swim towards the shore, looking back to make sure the rookie was alright. Coldwell was swimming on his back, Chris' head on his chest to keep it out of the water. Once Leon's feet could touch the ground he reaches out, waiting for Coldwell before taking a hold of Chris' vest strap, hoisting him up onto the mud and grass. Unclipping the heavy vest Leon pulls it off Chris' limp body, rolling him to his side to let any water drain from his mouth and possibly lungs as he checks for breath. 
Nothing.. A weak pulse was all he could find under Chris' jaw. Rolling him to his back, Leon starts chest compressions. "How far is medical?" Leon asked the rookie who holds his finger to his left ear asking the same question Leon had just asked him.
"Come on Chris! Breathe!" Leon grits his teeth, tilting Chris' head up and pinching nose before pushing the air from his own lungs into Chris'. He repeats this process, not once letting the rhythm slip. Leon couldn't see passed his tears anymore, they were falling and mixing on his cheeks with the other water running down his face from his hair.
"Captain, you have to wake up!" Coldwell said, wiping his own tears from his eyes, the young man clearly distressed.
Leon was starting to lose, hope but he still didn't slow, breathing into Chris' mouth once more he pressed down on his chest 7 more times when suddenly Chris' body lurched, his chest expanding as he gasped. Leon quickly rolled Chris towards him, making sure to hold a hand under his head to keep his wind pipe open. Leon pants heavily, head falling back to face the sky in relief, he heard the chinook in the distance and sent Coldwell to hail them down. Leon pats Chris' back to help him with the water in his lungs, his breath shaky and hands trembling. Chris opens his eyes seeing the familiar legs in front of him, tilting his head up to look at Leon.
"Hey.. You came for me."
"Of course I came for you, now shut up and concentrate on breathing." Leon was trying his best to hold back a sob caught in his throat.
Chris heard it and used his strength to sit up, Leon helping him with the hand that had been holding his head, now placed on Chris' shoulder. A wet, gloved hand reaches up and rests on the back of Leon's neck as Chris pulled him into a kiss. Leon's eyes widen and pulls away, his cheeks and ears bright red, making his ice blue iris' stand out even more. Chris looked to Leon and went red himself, the hand on Leon's neck now covering his mouth.
"Sorry, I j-" Leon had pressed his lips back onto Chris', cutting off his apology. His arms wrapping around Chris' neck falling into him, Chris kept himself up with his left arm as his right wrapped around Leon's back, holding him close. 
"I thought you were gonna die on me." Leon expressed burying his head into the crook of Chris' neck.
"Shh.." He hushed Leon. He could feel how Leon's chest hitch under her right hand, hearing the silent sobs beside his ear. "I'm here.." He assured. 
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cheyrose-13 · 23 days
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Hi there welcome to my page ! 🫶
Recently got back into writing so I figured I'd start taking some requests maybeeee :)
Before we start with a list of people I write for I should probably give a small warning, My account activity *will* vary frequently and I apologize for that.
I don't really have a list set up for stuff I'm not comfortable writing about so if I don't get to your request I may have not felt comfortable writing it, Im inactive, I'm currently writing it or I just haven't gotten to it yet :)
Please do remember though I have the right to delete requests that make me uncomfy 🫶 Anyways the list which will also be updated probably very frequently 💀
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filmap · 10 months
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Red Rocket Sean Baker. 2021
Strawberry’s house 612 23rd St, San Leon, TX 77539, USA See in map
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all-lars-bars · 4 months
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I never posted about that Rottmnt/Submas AU I made, did I?
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dalekofchaos · 2 months
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letterboxd-loggd · 5 months
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Lady in the Lake (1946) Robert Montgomery
16th December 2023
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xbrilliantsims · 2 years
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Leon and Theano were rejoicing the arrival of the new baby, not only because the child was finally with them, but also because they could soon become intimate again. They were just as much in love as ever, if not more so now. Leon adored his wife more than he could say and had longed to be close to her again. 
Life at the farm soon returned to a steady pace. Everyone kept doting on cute little Theodora, who had shown signs of a little jealousy now that her parents couldn’t give her their full attention anymore. Luckily she had her uncle and grandparents to shower her with love.
And Quoro had found a man that seemed to share his preferences. The times of the pool gardens, where men could freely show their love for each other, were over and people had started viewing the love between men as something unholy. That didn’t mean that they had stopped feeling this love however. So now, he had to be a bit more secretive about it.
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noonmutter · 8 months
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Breakdown
DWC August 2023 Day 1/2: Beginnings/Endings, Enchanted/Horror
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"You know you'd be wonderful onstage!" "I would not." "You're doing that thing again, where you're modest for no reason." "I know fer a fact I would not, cuz ev'rytime I'm in front o' crowds, I 'ave a desp'rate need t' throw up."
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"Just one teensy little whip routine." "Absolutely not." "I'd happily be your target so you're not alone and everything! Like the good, charitable elf I am!" "If y'wanna be whipped so bad I kin tie y' up in th' workshop in ten minutes." "Why are you so miserly with your myriad talents?" "Are we gonna actually test out some stuff t'day or not?"
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"I heard someone humming in the shower…" "Don't." "It's almost like you do have a sense of melody in there somewhere!" "Tha' was a hallucination. You're hallucinatin'."
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"I saw that." "Wot?" "That little flourish you just did on the backswing." "I did not flourish it--" "You do show off!"
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"I know yer doin' it on purpose." "I'm sure I don't know what you could possibly be talking about. I'm over here doing my lashes." "Ev'ry single Tart I know 'as been tryna get me onstage at least once. Yer not special." "Well now you're just spreading falsehoods, but I'll forgive you this once."
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"You know, I couldn't help but notice how insightful you were." "Hmn?" "In the gallery. Once you opened up, I thought it was going to be impossible to stop you speaking your mind, not that I'd ever want to!" "Well… y' did prod me. Kind of a lot." "And I'm very glad you took that prodding! It's always a treat to listen to you dive deep into that lyrical well of yours." "Um…" "Almost like you're absolutely brimful of creativity, just waiting for an excuse." "… Celedyn." "Or perhaps the right audience?" "Ohhh my godddd--"
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"You even do it at your booth sometimes! Especially the big ones, you were doing it constantly at the Tournament of Ages!" "I am not an actor!" "Then what would you call that whole absurd persona you were putting on for your… shoe… thing?" "It was a bit!" "Leon, sweetheart, darling. Actors do bits. That's acting. You acted." "I was 'avin' fun!" "Acting can be fun." "DAGH!!"
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"So you've gone and enriched yourself for another year or two. What's next?" "Not sure. I was thinkin' maybe it's time t' start lookin' fer a proper shop. Y'know, like a storefront?" "What, no other big events to work yourself into a stupor over? I'm shocked." "Nah. I think I wanna see wot restin' on my laurels feels like, yeah? We kin uh… kinda afford to, heh." "Marvelous! See, it just so happens that this year is a very important year for the Tarts--" "Are you kiddin' me--" "But it's our anniversary, kitten! You're a friend of the troupe, don't you think you could just--" "Y'know wot? Fine. Fine." "--one little--wait, what?" "Once, an' only once, if it'll make you stop, I will do a thin' onstage. Once." "Oh, Leon, fantastic! I've got so many--" "But." "Mmn?" "I get t' pick th' song." "Oh, well." Celedyn gave an exaggeratedly put-upon sigh, undercutting what little sincerity it had with the big shit-eating grin on his face. "I suppose I can make one little sacrifice for you, kitten." "Mm-hmm. I'll let y' know."
A week later, Celedyn received a letter with the Catty Crow seal on it. He was all smiles when he opened it, finding a few written pages and a recording crystal labelled 'play me.'
Ten minutes after that, he was leaving hysterical, shrieking messages on Leon's commstone. Leon chose not to answer, instead putting up his feet and watching the device dance across the coffee table while he drank his tea.
( @celedyn @daily-writing-challenge )
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moonlitnightandsea · 20 days
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Léon-Victor Dupré (French, 1816-1879) - La Mare Aux Chênes 62 x 98 cm. (24 3/8 x 38½ in.)
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snazzy-suit · 1 year
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Resident Evil 4 (2023)
Chapter 4
Bonus good boys:
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Leda and the Swan by Jean-Leon Gerome, 1895.
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