All language subtitles for Eugenie Sex Happening (1974)-DDD

Eugenie

You are awake, sir.

I'm going. Thank you.

They said Eugenie was awake.
- Good morning, Mr. Tanner.

Can I talk to her?

Wait a second. She woke up now.

Yes I understand.

I can wait if I
say it will survive.

It's too early to say anything.

We did everything we could.

Eugenie?

Eugenie, can you hear me?

So listen to me.

Know me...
I'm Attila Tanner, the writer.

I want to write a book
based on your father's life.

I want you to help me understand it.

He was a person,
like all of us.

I need to know everything.
You need to tell all about it.

I will not mention you, not a word ...

I can try...

... with this condition:

listen ... I'll say
all...

... if you promise ...

that after I tell you ...

will kill me.

Do you think what I ask is ...

terrible. but to live would be more terrible.

Okay. -... even terrible
- Tell me everything.

Berlin...

we lived in the suburbs.

Our life...
- Yes?

... based on a kind of continuous talk
, my dad and me.

The truth is that the man I called my father,

I was really my stepfather.

Married my mother
logos after meeting her.

Three months before my birth.

She died ... two days
after childbirth.

This afternoon. Into bed
It would be your place.

I like to see you work.

My father was a famous writer

misunderstood by most
people but a great writer.

Created me with
care and devotion.

I grew up with an admiration
almost obsessive about him.

Although creative
didn't receive recognition

that he deserved ...

... lived on reviewing books,

essays, criticism and
Well paid conferences.

Hoping that someday your
work was recognized,

Dreamed of this recognition.

In the last two years ...

your interest is more for eroticism,

> erotic writers,

for erotic traditions around the world over the years.

In addition to physiology related to eroticism.

I was often alone
in our big house,

dreaming, hoping my father
get home early.

The sound of your footsteps
they made me jump for joy.

I often did
long walks,

thinking of him and his work,

and in our peaceful life.

When I felt alone,

I was sneaking around the well-furnished library
,

hoping to find something new
to read,

or some book
traditional erotic ...

which has survived several generations and has now become truly classic.

"Your breasts over my chest!"

"Your mouth longing .."

Your sex is
opening like a flower before me. "

"And looking at the pain and pleasure that closely intertwined ...

have become indivisible ".

"A bloody necklace of
pearls graced her neck,

falling one by one over mine,
body leaving a stain. "

"The open wound on your chest ..."

How are you dear?

What are you reading?

The Barbarian of Asia.

Are you enjoying it?

No, not really.

I'll never forget when
the snow fell that winter.

Like a spell,
Everything went white, clean ...

Unreal, weird.

My father went to the city.

Earlier than usual he came back

I was curled up in front of the fireplace,

My body shuddered with
a weird feeling.

was a mixture of
well-being and apprehension.

Eugene, I noticed when
I left this morning ...

did you get the book
what I hid here ...

Yes, I got it.

How did you find out?

No big deal ...

I put it on the shelf upside down,

and found him this way.

Are you upset because I read it?
- Not...

On the contrary, it is time
to read things like that.

I think so.

I hope you liked it.

More than anything I've read all my life.

I would never have thought ...

that our conversation could
end this way.

I felt like I was in a different reality,

or rather, I found out
the true nature of my father.

I felt it completely
adjusted to my world.

We form a kind of complicity
.

And that was exactly it:
Now I was your accomplice.

It allowed me to share with him

things I believed forbidden.

I barely slept at night.

I was awake at dawn,
and I went for a walk.

I walked with the consciously big steps, thinking of nothing,

as if I wanted to get rid of ideas,

who had overwhelmed me
the night before.

But when I got home at noon, my father had left.

He left me a message
on his desk.

"I'll be home late tonight."

"Read this book I found, it's
very interesting."

"I'm sure you won't be bored."

"Eugenie had opened her eyes.

"She didn't notice her father, silently ...

that in the room had entered "

She was naked and knew her breasts
sharp points caught his eye. "

"He offered them to his father's lips ...

who knelt in bed and started
biting your nipples,

your wish showed itself to him ...

while with his hands sought sexual orgasm ...

in young and humid sex "

"His caresses made her realize
for the first time ... "

"became woman ... and at this intimate moment ..."

"Now your father was just a man,
breathing hard with desire,

with pure passion in your eyes "

Eugenie, just found out
the deepest purpose of life:

What mankind has
sought through the ages.

The supreme power over others ...

Yes, the strength that comes from the pleasure of giving pain

live every moment so intensely while suffering

You will learn that the key to
Life is your own pleasure.

You'll wonder when you realize that we always pay a high price for pleasure.
.

Accept that the final forms of expression may be wounded, blood or death.

I know you will love
every moment...

You have discovered a secret knowledge,

you do something that is
Raw, beautiful, but forbidden.

I agree. I will do what you want, what you say.

Your will is mine too. We will act as if we were one.

I had a hunch ...

that life will be full of passion.

Wonderful as when
we met.

My father, I promise to obey you.

Tomorrow I travel to Paris for an important conference.

We will use this opportunity to
commit the perfect crime.

And I know this is possible.

There is a secret about how to commit a perfect crime:

should not be revealed
your real reason.

We will have no apparent reason.

We won't even know the victim
until you introduce yourself.

We have a chance to act according to our order.

We select a model,

one of those girls who pose naked,

for amateur photography,
the so-called "artistic nude".

There are so many places in Brussels too.

We will also use a template for our purposes.

We will choose the best victim
for us.

Another important thing is
confuse the witnesses.

About our model victim.

We will make everything very simple.

We simply will not try to hide it.

No one will see the most obvious thing.

It is better to go unnoticed.

The real killers are all trying
remove your traces,

but they are not smart enough to escape.

On the contrary, we
we'll make sure we are seen.

I've never been on such a long trip before.

I was excited by these weird feelings.

The Eiffel Tower and the Champs Elysées
were nothing more than a new scenario ...

for an adventure that will soon begin.

My father was silent

but I knew he felt
the same inner excitement

Can I help you with anything? - I booked a room, Mr. Radeck.

Yes of course. Here are your keys, Mr. Radeck. Thank you.

Honey, you'll probably want to take a shower.

Some people were waiting for us at the hotel:

friends, journalists, some
different media ...

People like to
So big a frenzy.

Like I said, they are my friends.

Of course, if you feel good.
- We could meet at the bar.

Of course I will join you
as soon as you can. -Felmegyek.

Why don't you relax a little?

I'm sorry, but I can't spend more time with you.

What did you say, which newspaper is it from?
- Gazette. -What?

Do you mind if I take a picture of you in the lobby?

I prefer to be photographed
with one of my books.

so I can read my work because quality is my trademark.

Who is it?
- Albert.

In between.

You reserved the table at the bar the
night?

Honey of course!
in the taboo.

We'll get to the show in time.

I hear this is the hottest place in Paris today.

- Agrees?
- Yes, that sounds good.

Give me the towel, please.

I love to see you naked.
Your body is the same as your mother's.

Come in and get dressed.
I'll catch you later.

Just a moment!

Okay. Come on. We'll use the stage door.

- Are they part of the show?

- Yes, we do the rain dance ...

Shit to you guys

Every detail has been calculated.
to perfection.

Dad synchronized every detail.

We went to Brussels airport.

was on time.

The rest of the plan was ready.

We came to take a picture.
- How much do they want?

One model will be 100.
One girl plus one man, 200.

Two girls plus men, 300,
two girls plus two men, 400.

A girl will be fine.

That's right.

Thank you.

I'm sorry. I'm ready if you ...

Sit down!

Take your clothes up.

good!

Can we add a touch of sadism?

Sure, but that's another 100 francs.

Okay.

Would you like to help me a little?

Eugénie.

Bye!

On the last flight we arrived in Paris
and we return to the night bar.

It was late, but the show
It wasn't over yet.

A bad comedian was doing his thing.

was the worst actor I ever saw.

No one was listening to us.

Why are they laughing? This is ridiculous!

No one found out we were missing.

Much of the public would probably have sworn

we spent all night at the bar.

I was glad I left before
of the show ending

I don't think I could have stood it for long.

Well, the audience seems to like it.
And we take it with us.

The whole thing seems to have been some kind of game.

A few hours later we were invited to a cocktail party

by my father's French editor in your house.

The women who surrounded my father

They looked like a bunch of silly bees

I was jealous

Hi You look like a Madonna in a Florentine painting.

Or rather, in some previous painting. "Guadeloupe", for example.

Or I could mention an artist like Rodger Wenderweigen.

Would you do the kindness?
- clear.

Do you want a glass of scotch,
Mr. Radeck? Thank you.

Our health!
Drink it!

What name will it be? - My name is Louise Schlompterbovitch.

You don't even pay attention to me, do you?
Oh, these women are a mystery.

Like beautiful eyes, so expressive
but enigmatic.

Women are admirably mysterious.

They just have to take off their mask.

Of course, some women take off the mask, they feel beheaded.

But not you. I can tell you, you are really mysterious.

Excuse me.

Clear. I know.

One moment, miss!

Talked to me?
- Yes it's right.

You are Eugene Radeck. I know a lot about you and your father.

What do you mean?
- Oh no. Nothing special.

Anyway, I'd like to talk to your father.

Tell him I invite him to my house for a drink.

He is a wonderful writer. And I want to know you better.

Why don't you talk to him here?
- On here? Oh no!

I hate crowds and I'm not well dressed.

I hate tie, you understand?

Please arrange for me the meeting.

I know I can count on you.

I'm Attila Tanner.

You're really Tanner Attila!
- Yes.

The famous writer?
- That's what they say.

I'm sure you will accept
your invitation.

I am very happy that you accepted my invitation.

I would like to tell you that
I have all your books.

This is how I follow your career

many years ago.

I'm flattered.

I feel rewarded when
a man like you,

are you interested in my humble
job.

I would never have believed it.

And you believe me

insignificant work?

You are highly qualified and know it.

Here is your drink.

Admit I'm smart

would sound pretentious, wouldn't it?

If I deny myself with false modesty,

would sound like a hypocrite.

But is.

Excuse me?
- We do our best to succeed.

You are a hypocrite.

This is because I know him
better than you think.

Yes I know. read
all my books

and all trials in the same way.

You're right.

I know in detail.

You write in "Black Arts",
Chapter Three:

"Only the conscience and cruelty of natural law can

protect us from the powerful influence of dark magic. "

What's the hypocrisy in that?

Anything. But in "Necronomicon" wrote:

"The advantage of immense power is that black science ...

can take a man ...

to a demonic life. "

And where did you tell the truth?

In the first or second case?

In both cases.

You know that "Necronomicon"
it was written 5 years ago ...

Already "Black Arts" was written
when I was about 20 years old.

I changed a little.

I mean a man like you

changes radically
between two books?

This is generous, as I am a multifaceted person,

look at yourself and
Know that you are.

From what he says, I concluded that he lived a demonic life.

And I also deduce that he shares this with his daughter.

And? Bother you?

Why should I? But what about the law?

Did you mean the laws of nature?

Well, I was thinking about human laws ...

laws that are used in order
Social.

And you, Mr. Tanner?

You never thought of
violate these laws?

- Of course it is.

But I never went beyond temptation.

I am just an intellectual person.

I didn't say you gotta run away from dreams.

I just explained that humanity
can be divided into two categories:

who accepts the circumstances of life, and who acts.

The latter include those who deliberately think.

But that doesn't stop them from doing it later.

The other acts instinctively, and
don't think after the action.

This is the main difference, both are action people.

Tomorrow's world will be ours!

What about you, Mr. Radeck?

I assume you will act
after thinking about things beforehand.

Your daughter thinks
just like you?

Passionately

I will assume that,

So you collaborate
intimately with your father?

Yes!
- I understand.

I often wonder about
the nature of your relationship.

I should have known.

I have to be careful with my imagination.

I try to be wary of the imagination.
So thank you for guiding me.

We didn't even say anything to you,
Mr. Tanner -Not. Of course not.

I didn't actually suggest
who are lovers.

But I warn you,
from now on,

I'll be watching
you and what you do.

I'm more interested
in your progress.

Nothing moralistic, I'm a writer who
You need to be inspired by the experience.

The writer has to incorporate himself into an eccentric, authentic character,

that you can put on paper.

You can watch us whenever you want.

My father decided to go home.

The trip was very nice.

We went very slowly.

My father looked almost happy.

It was full of energy.
I never saw him like that.

The people we know
on our trip

probably thought we were a newly married couple on their honeymoon.

Did something go out in the papers?

- Did you write anything?
- Yes, but they didn't say much.

"A murdered model

and tortured ".

The suspects were described as a bizarre couple dressed in red.

That is all?

exactly as you predicted!

How else could this happen?

I spent years working out all the details.

No one will find out what we did.

We can do whatever we want
with total impunity.

And Tanner?
- Yes, yes, Tanner!

He is a harmless maniac.

What do you think?

I'm not so sure.

He is smart. He has a refined intelligence.

He is like us.

He understands us.

In the days that followed ...

Yes?

... our sinfulness ...

it was even more intense.

I was so happy about it. I was happy.

Newspapers paid less and less attention to the murder.

Belgian police had all kinds of false leads.

On my lonely walks,

I always saw the face of
dead woman.

Occasionally, sometimes it haunted my dreams,

and when that happened, I would go to my father's bed.

to snuggle in your body.

Why don't you lie down, my father?

No not yet. I won't be long ...

Do you want me to call you daddy?

or would you rather than Albert?

This is funny...

No one called me
Albert, except your mother.

You never said how my mother died.

I said yes, my dear.

He died a few days after his birth.

Yes, but it never says how.

This is true.

And today, you have a right to know the truth.

It's ... nasty

I had to wait for you to be born ...

in order to kill her.

Does that horrify you?

I just wanted to know.

If I had known you,
could be different.

Do you mind if I ask you why you did it?

She cheated on me, and for that reason I was suffering the pain of hell.

I hate betrayal,
I can not stand.

But I waited ...

Just for you.

I knew I would have a girl
and I didn't want to lose her.

so I had to wait until
See you born.

The rest was easy.

My life has completely changed

when you were born and for her there was no place here.

If I was unfaithful,
would you kill me?

I would do worse than that.

But I would no longer live, so I would commit suicide.

I would commit suicide because
Nothing would matter in this world.

I would make Harakiri.

This is the only way to commit suicide if you want to die with dignity.

Forgive me.

And now let's talk about the plans I made.

What do you say?

Yes, tell them about them!

Let's do something different
and we will have fun doing it!

The possibility came up suddenly.

We went to see a movie
not far from the city,

and we were on our way home in the early afternoon.

I suddenly saw a girl
that was on the roadside.

I was hitchhiking.

Did you see her?

-They are going to Hamburg, right?

Get in the front!
There's room for us three.

She was an Austrian, a student and a complete idiot.

I was delighted to go with us
and tell us all the time.

You look very nice people, I'm a lucky girl

Usually weird figures give a ride ...

or they try to give me a ride ...

I rarely know such nice people!

And this time I don't have to
get running!

Are you married?
- Yes, how did you find out?

I have a nose.
And how long have you been married then?

I have a sixth sense for such things.

Just take a look and it's like I see the naked person in front of me ....

If I were a man, I'd be a cop.

No one would fool me. I know who I'm dealing with at first sight.

That's why I don't
Worries to hitchhike.

If anyone doesn't like it,
I won't get in the car either.

We invited her to dinner with us

and sleep with us.
He was very happy about it.

Kitty, come here!
- What? Clear.

I was even happier for her

when I offered her to put one of my dresses on for dinner.

Try this, ok?
This is your size.

Thank you!

Alright, I try.
- clear.

I'm sure it will be fine.
"Very kind of you."

Help me please.
- Okay.

on here.

Care may have hair stuck in the knot.

Buttons, buttons.
Lots of buttons.

I think you will look very pretty at this.

I like it!

I love black!
You really like me!

What do you think? This thing sure costs a fortune!

Do you know how to play the game "King Edward"?

Not! How do you play?
- Wait a second.

You will take a bottle and say:
"King Edward I."

So you do it:
"1, 1, 1" and you listen!

The next player says twice
the same II. To Edward,

and twice the same
III. Edward and so on.

The penalty for mistakes is to empty the glass. Come on!

It's easy to play and it's funny too.

Alright, we're playing. I say
We started with you.

Okay. The most ridiculous game I've ever heard. Let's start!

1, 1, 1 ...
and 1!

I. to Edward!

Ok, I'm on time now.

II. King Edward 1, 2, 1, 2 ...
1, 2.1, 2 ...

II. King Edward!

Now all of us simultaneously!

Now it's my turn!
III. King Edward!

1, 2, 3 ... 1, 2, 3 ...

1, 2, 3 ... 1, 2, 3 ...

1, 2, 3 ...

Our drink ... VI. Edward's health!

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...

You missed one!

Again! Come on! Come on!
Let's see how you do it.

SAW. Edward's health!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...

Wait, so I'll never get drunk!

Alright, I'll show it again!

I think my turn is now.
We drink VI. Edward's health!

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...

SAW. Edward's health!

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ...

1...

We have played VI on two occasions.
Go back to VII.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 ...
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7!

Hey ... you are lost! Stop! Stop! Stop!

I'm sorry ... drink!

Okay. If you said, I will have to believe you.

Alright, VII. To Edward!

Now we will play another game.
- Alright, what?

Alright ... let's play the dead.

This game is about controlling your body. -What?

I do not want to control my body ...
- Relax. Let me show you.

Alright, I'm dead.

And if I move, I will allow you to punish me.

And I declare that the dead
cannot protest.

Try to force her to react.

And if you do that, you will have
a terrible punishment.

Alright ... I'm dead!
- Come on!

Are you tickling?

We will see.

She really is dead.

You lost! And now you will be punished!

What will you do to me?
- I'll think of something.

I have an idea!

Punishment justifies the crime.

Going to do a striptease.

What?
- That's right.

Exactly!

It's stuck!

I can not!

That was the end of the show.

- It's your turn now.
- It's ok.

At dawn, your body
forever disappeared into the lake.

First we use the lake
to hide the body.

Others, five girls and three men followed her into the waterhole.

All of them hitchhikers.
No one suspected us.

One morning my father took me
on a trip to berlin.

Although it wasn't far, I had never been to Berlin.

The Temple of Remembrance.

Dark memories.

Why would anyone want to remember these things?

I mean wars, murders, epidemics ...

People don't wanna forget
the fact that they are really wild beasts.

And they prefer to go back to a glorified past,

and not facing the sad future.

Come on, it's getting cold.

Do you like it?
- Yes.

Looking at shop windows can be a pleasure for those who like it ...

How are you, Mr. Tanner?

I'm happy to see you,
Mr. Radeck How are you?

How are you, sir?

What are you doing here in Berlin?

I told you that I will follow
your experiences,

I'm here.

- Really?
- Very interesting!

- What have you been investigating, Mr. Tanner?
- Two important things.

About two murders.
- Two? Not that much?

But yes...

But it's just the beginning.

Do you think we are responsible for the murders?

Yes, because it is a masterpiece.

It is foolish to make such a charge.

I am convinced that no one but you could have committed.

Cheers won't get you anywhere, Mr. Tanner.

I don't want to rely on unfounded things, my dear daughter.

All I know about the case is what is needed.

But one day you will fall into your own trap.

Anyway, you called
"intelligent"?

You are smart, Mr. Radeck. It's so clever that one day you'll be wrong.

Life always gives change to those who despise it.

Remember, I warned you.

We have more to buy,
Mr. Tanner Goodbye.

I'll meet you soon, Mr. Radeck.

Mr. Tanner's words had a lot of impact on me.

Maybe we went too far

How will all this end?

You are upset, you should not be nervous.

Believe me, my dear.

This madman is simply powerless against us.

Let's do better.

My idea is to film everything we do.

You understand? Something new.

With your beauty.

This requires a special victim.

You will be the bait. Make him believe
who is in love with him.

He behaved like ...

our meeting with you would never have happened.

It seemed like my father ...

I was not worried ...

He just wanted to go on and on ...

It will be stunning, exciting.
Totally a new game!

I think I found it
The perfect victim.

A mediocre musician playing the trumpet in a small town club.

Try to play hard
But it is a naive.

He does not have a woman.
You can even be a virgin.

You will seduce him without any problems and he will be under your control.

And when all is done, we will film your death.

Did you hear me?

This will be our masterpiece.

He lives like an idiot and
will die like an idiot.

He will feel so miserable that he will eventually commit suicide.

And let's look at him when he kills himself.

You will disturb your life until it can not stand it.

It will not be fun to have sex with him.

Will not be...

but will have to do.

I will do it if you want.

I will if you ask me.

I will absolutely do what you ask.

I knew I could count on you.

Your apartment is on the second floor.

Live alone.

Do you want me to talk to him at the bar?

Yes

My father went home alone.

I stayed in town.

That night I went to the bar,

to catch the next victim
:

Paul.

That's where he played and wasn't so bad.

Do not say that you are doing laundry.

No, a movie star comes once a week.

To keep the apartment clean, wash the dirt, you know, this shit.

Then we go to bed
and we climbed.

I am a great artist and I live that way.

Damn Miles Davis!
I'll never play like him!

I know this picture!

Wait a second...

I know ... It's Che ... Gevara!

Yes my heart. To Guevara ...

Looks like you know a lot about this.
- clear. He knew what he wanted.

Continent revolution against the exploiters and dictators of evil.

Finally he got caught.
But he fought them.

And he fought very well! However, he was killed
Like a mangy dog.

When they killed him they thought
that killed the revolution.

But they created a martyr.

Why did you come to me?
- To make love to you.

That's right.

That's really funny.

Now what should I say?
"Yes ma'am"? "Right, ma'am"?

This is not funny.

I want to.

Paul was the perfect victim.

Dad was right.

It was very sensitive.

He wanted to hide this fact behind the rude attitudes.

Inside, it was hopelessly romantic.

A little shy and
more mysterious.

First we just wanted to go to bed,

but at the same time we were discovering the romantic side.

Began to trust me,

became more confident, he began to loosen more and more.

And getting more and more in love with me.

I still hear him say long political monologues.

Expressing his idealism,
, which suited him so much,

and ... he became a passionate lover.

It's hard to understand the changes that were happening to me.

Paul's love was like
Fresh water in spring.

I felt incredibly different.

And so, I did what my father expected of me.

You didn't love many women
before me, isn't it?

Why you say that?
- Because you still have to learn a lot.

If you don't like it, get your ass out of here!

And come back in a few years!

So I can learn some tricks and I can satisfy you!

Did I hurt your vanity?

What you value more than your life.

I wouldn't do that if you loved me.

Do you know what you are?

A son of a bitch
and a bastard!

Do you think you love me?
You do not know what love is!

You think you're a man.
You don't even know what a real man is!

I do not want to see you again!

According to my father's plans, I should be away for weeks.

But I didn't have to spend so much time finding out I missed you.

Every day I thought about what was happening.

I had to face the fact that I loved him.

I needed him, I had to see him.

Being in your arms.

One night, I left home.

First I did something that was against my father's will.

For the first time I felt that I betrayed him.

Do you know...

I should have left you.

I should have said
that it's all over,

that you and I are not made for each other.

that a man like you ...

Can't expect anything from me.

I should also have said
I have someone in my life.

A real man.

And I will marry him.

That he is handsome.

A real man with real work.

I should have humiliated you,
To make your life a living hell.

But why?

Do not ask why.

What counts...

The most important thing you should know is that I am here for you.

Because I love you.
- What?

Paul, help me.

Oh Paul! My dear ... you have to help me!

I know you can help me.

I desperately need your help!

You are the only one I want to live with!

Before you I live in darkness.

And now with you, I found love.

But now ... I feel free.

You want to go with me?
Away from here?

Yes...

yea.

Take me with you.

I love you...

What's it like, Mr. Radeck?

Excuse me. But you are on the way.

It seems a little frustrated.

Enough, Tanner.
Stop bothering!

I'm sick of this harassment!
- Relax, Mr. Radeck.

Short
And don't threaten me!

I just left Paul.
I suddenly got so nervous ...

I knew I should talk to my dad.

And I would have to accept your reaction.

I should tell you the truth.

I would have to say that I love Paul and I couldn't live without him.

I knew it wouldn't be easy,

but I didn't want to postpone our conversation.

I wanted to go back to Paul in the evening.

What happened, dad?

You are a prostitute!

Because?

Stop! Not!

Not!

Not...!

I told you everything.

Please do what I asked ...

You chose...

Please...

Eugene, I don't have to do this.

Eugene, you are dying.

Forgive me.

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