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Chapter 1

I took a turn and stared at the little clothing I was wearing. How did it even get this far, and why was I even doing this?
I could've taken a job at the convenience store or as a choreographer, which was actually supposed to be my goal in the first place. I didn't mind stripping or the outfits. I never did. Everyone had a different way of paying their bills, and this was one of them, so no, I wasn't embarrassed, and it was an easy way to make money, but still, it wasn't what I had planned.
"Are you coming, squirrel, or are you just going to keep staring at your ass?" Faith laughed and walked past me. Squirrel..., the name I got ever since I had been here. The nickname haunted me throughout kindergarten until now, the nickname I got because of my fluffy cheeks.
Faith had been my best friend for years. After going from foster home to foster home, I ended up back at the orphanage. Unfortunately, I had never known my parents or had any opportunities in life, so during my teens, I made a promise to succeed. My goal was to finish high school, college and get an excellent job as a choreographer, but it obviously didn't really work out like that. Not even I could have predicted I would've been working at a strip club at the age of twenty-one.
"I heard the Lamberti brothers would be at the private VIP lounge today. Even Christian will be here." Faith sang while putting on her lipgloss. I looked over at the girl with a suspicious look on my face. Her beautiful long braids fell perfectly over her shoulders. Faith was gorgeous, and everyone knew it, including the Lamberti brothers.
By the mentioning of Christian, I felt my face heat up and quickly looked the other way. Christian, the same man who had me screaming out his name just two months ago. I was never the one for one-nightstands, but that night we both got drunk, and he leads me to his office, where we had eventually slept together.
If only the girls knew.
If only his dad knew.
Our boss Lucio Lamberti had many businesses and the strip club was one of them. From time to, he and his three sons would have business meetings with some of their business partners, and today would be one of those days. We were absolutely not stupid and knew exactly what kind of business they were in, but no one had the guts to say it out loud and just let it be. Lucio Lamberti was a kind and warm man who had given me the job the second he saw me. He was like a father figure to all the girls and a respected businessman by many.
His sons were surprisingly the complete opposite. Gio was the oldest and a wide cold stone. He never made eye contact with any of us and made it very clear what he thought about us. The second oldest, Enzo, was someone everyone knew. Enzo was friendly and cheerful but, in a way, still highly childish. He was a ladies' man and knew his way around women. He saw everyone and everything as a challenge, and he did not like to lose.
The youngest son Christian was colder than Gio, which I did not know was even possible before I met him. After he was done with me, he leads me back downstairs without even giving me as much as a glare. Even though Christian was the youngest, he was the heir to all the Lamberti businesses, and it was no doubt it was probably due to his severe and cold personality. The difference between Gio and Christian was that Gio tented to keep to himself while Christian was just scary to be around, and the fact that he was barely here despite being the heir made him even more intimidating. While all the girls embarrassed themselves even to get a second of his attention, I tried my best to avoid him and felt a bit ashamed after he tossed me to the side like I was nothing, but that was who he was, and I knew it beforehand.
"We are waiting for you guys!" Luna yelled while sticking her head out the door. Besides Faith, Luna was the only person in here who I actually got along with. All of the other girls were either rude or just didn't care at all. They were here for themselves and saw everyone on their path as competition. Luckily Lucio wasn't as strict, so we barely got scolded, even when we showed up a bit late, which would happen quite often.
"We're coming!" I yelled back and pulled Faith's arm. With all my strength, I tried my hardest to pull her out the door as she applied her lipgloss until the very last second.
After Faith and I left the dressing room, we joined the other girls who were perfectly lined up in Lucio's office. Only it wasn't Lucio standing there. It was one of the guys I had always tried to avoid at all costs and the son of Lucio Lamberti, Enzo. He walked past Faith and took a few steps towards me until he was right in front of my face, but too scared to even meet his eyes, I immediately looked down at my feet and heard him chuckle.
"Do you always show up late?" I heard him ask me and felt chills throughout my body. Today must've really been my unlucky day. Faith and I were both late, but he only decided to call out one of us.
"I'm s-sorry, w-we a-a-and, hmm we- " I tried to explain myself, but no words were able to leave my mouth.
"Look at me when you talk to me." He demanded, and within a second, I looked up and met his eyes. For some reason, I had expected him to yell at me, but he didn't. Enzo had a bright smile on his face and tilted his head while inspecting me. He brought his hand towards my cheek and squeezed it before a chuckle left his mouth. It wasn't precisely cheerful but more so a chuckle of disbelief. All the girls started laughing while I gave him a confused look.
"I was just kidding squirrel, but I think I might make it my new hobby to bully you." He commented before he let go of my cheek and took a few steps back.
"You're so lucky." Faith whispered as I held my cheek in disbelief. Lucky? I didn't really know why. To many of the girls, this might've been an achievement, but I liked to stay in the background, so I considered myself anything but lucky, and him saying he would make it his new hobby to bully me made it even worse.
"As you all know, we have a very important business meeting today with one of our potential business partners. The main goal for today is to make sure he and his entourage have a good night and that we get his signature by the end of the evening. The meeting will be held in the private lounge, and I'll be needing a few of you. If I don't call your name, please make your way downstairs and continue work as usual with our other guests." Enzo explained while pacing back and forth.
As always, I remained calm. Meetings like this happened often, and I wouldn't get picked anyway. Unlike the other girls, I also didn't want to get picked. All I wanted was to make my money downstairs and leave. I had no desire to serve anyone at one of those private meetings, and Lucio knew it. That was the reason why he never picked me.
Dancing and serving drinks to strangers was not an issue. Still, whenever I got put into uncomfortable or awkward situations, I got confronted with the lack of social skills I actually had, and Lucio was aware of it. We had a close bond, and he could read through me, so I had no reason to be worried.
"The girls I want to join me are Luna, Aubrey, Dawn, Faith- " Enzo spoke and took a slight pause. As expected, he would probably mention Lorena as last and go to the meeting with the standard girls who were usually chosen.
"And a squirrel."
Surprised, I looked up and saw all the girls, including Enzo staring at me. What did I even do to deserve this?
"M-me?" I stuttered. Enzo nodded his head and excused all the other girls who had left the office. I was still in disbelief and stood frozen in the exact same spot....me? He could've chosen anyone, but he decided to ruin my day like that. I was not interested in playing waitress and especially not for men who were most likely in the mafia, but I would never dare to speak against Enzo. As easy-going as he was, he was still my boss.
"The men who will be here tonight are tough and hard to handle, but I trust every single one of you not to mess this up," Enzo instructed us with his million-dollar smile. Even when he was serious, he still had the same smile on his face.
"Are you nervous, Squirrel?" Enzo asked me. I looked at him with big eyes and gave him a questioning look. Was I? Luna and Faith leaned their heads against mine to calm me down.
"Will you be there?" I immediately asked him. Out of all the people I felt uncomfortable with, he was surprised at the bottom, and I already had an issue forming a sentence with him, so just imagine. Enzo laughed and playfully pushed my shoulder.
"No, but don't worry, Christian will be there."
The moment those words left his mouth, there was only one thought going through my head.
Why me?

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Chapter 2

Minutes had passed and we were in the private room, waiting for further instructions. This wasn’t supposed to be like this, I shouldn’t even be here. I should’ve been downstairs, dancing with the other girls.
I looked around me and took in my new surroundings. I had been working here for six months but other than the time Christian took me, I had never been in this area before.
It was strictly forbidden and well guarded for a reason. The second floor was meant for important business meetings, which was not hard to miss because the place was heavily protected with guards. I saw many faces I hadn’t even seen before and knew exactly for what reason.
“Calm down, you’re shaking.” Faith laughed and caressed her fingers through my curls.
I hadn’t even noticed how had I was shaking, until she mentioned it. I took a deep breath and looked down at my legs as I was trying to control myself. I didn’t know whether I was freaking out because I was about to see the same man I tried my hardest to avoid or because I would be in a room with a lot of powerful and dangerous men all at once.
“Just hand them their drinks and snacks and that’s it. We don’t have to dance or do anything, it’s just as easy as that.” Luna reassured me, but her words only freaked me out even more.
“Everything you hear in that room stays inside of that room, when someone says or does something inappropriate you let security handle it,” Luna instructed.
Everything you hear in that room stays inside of that room. Those were not words I was unfamiliar with it as Christian showed me how it worked.
These men weren’t normal businessmen but mobsters, if that was even the right term. Deep down I knew if I made one wrong move, dropped a drink, or did anything remotely stupid which was pretty much my daily routine, it was pretty much the same as asking for a death wish.
“It’s easy money and we don’t even have to do much. Just breath and relax squirrel.” Luna sighed, annoyed. It seemed as if I was already getting on her nerves, but I couldn’t help it. These girls were used to doing this, I was not.
Easy work? It was easier said than done. All I had to do was make sure not to drop anything.
“Come on girls, let’s go.” A familiar man suddenly spoke. He wore a black suit and seemed tall and toned. My eyes moved from his warm tan skin to the gun in his pockets and I couldn’t help but freeze for a second.
Get it together, Serena. Of course he had a gun, you knew what you got yourself into.
“Hey, squirrel aren’t you usually downstairs?” The guy approached me and stepped forward so he could take a better look at me.
I had never met this man before, but for some reason he knew who I was. Of course, he knew, that was their job, to keep an eye on all of the girls.
Or maybe he knew who I was because he was always next to Christian and the two seemed close? No, that couldn’t be it. Why would Christian even talk about me?
“Y-yes.” I barely whispered. He gave me a warm smile and placed his hand on my bare shoulder.
“I’m Marc, don’t be scared. I’m here to protect you.” He said and looked down at his gun. It was a nice attempt to calm me down, but it only made things worse. “Serena right?”
I forced a smile onto my face and gave him a nod. That was right, Serena and not squirrel.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw different men in suits, including two of the Lamberti brothers, Enzo and Gio enter the room and watched as they made their way over to the large table. Luckily we were still behind the bar and separated by glass, so they were not able to see us. “Are you okay?” Marc asked.
“Yes,” I answered and looked at him with pleading eyes, almost begging him to get me out of here.
“Lucio told us to not touch or even breath near you but he’s the one who brought you up here...I don’t get it especially with it being such an important meeting.” Marc spoke confused.
I was just as confused as him because I wondered why Lucio gave them those instructions but before I could ask anything else, Luna took over the conversation.
“Lucio had to leave last second, Enzo took over.” She told Marc. “Makes sense.” He chuckled while eyeing me up and down one last time.
“Okay, time to get to work ladies!” A man yelled and handed us trays. He unfortunately handed me the one with champagne, and all I wanted was to disappear. I felt confused and was unsure of what to do, so I walked behind the other girls and followed their lead. I got no instructions, nothing. They expected me to know what I was supposed to do, just like that.
“Just follow my lead.” Faith whispered in my ear before she pulled my shorts to stop me from walking. We were all standing in a line and I followed their stance while trying to balance the tray of glasses in my hand.
It was not a circus and serving men was not in the job descriptions, so I was still confused as to why I was even here.
I didn’t know where to look and awkwardly looked around until my eyes caught Christian, who had walked in as last. Behind him was the one person who was always glued to him, his right-hand and cousin Johnny Lamberti.
Unlike Christian, Johnny was known to be a warm person and always smiled at everyone who walked past him. Knowing he was here calmed my nerves a bit more.
Christian had a strong presence and the moment he sat down, everyone around the table went silent. Even if I didn’t know who he was I would’ve guessed what kind of status he had. I would’ve been lying if I said that he wasn’t attractive when the man was a walking god.
His beautiful almond-shaped hazel eyes matched his soft olive skin. His full dark brown hair matched his thick and perfectly shaped eyebrows, and even with the suit, he was wearing I could still notice his toned build.
“Don’t stare at the boss, are you crazy!” Faith whispered in my ear. I immediately followed her words and lowered my head. Faith was right, what was I even thinking? Did he see me?
“Shouldn’t your brothers lead this meeting? I’m sure Lucio is not crazy enough to let a twenty-three-year-old lead this business meeting.” One of the men laughed and playfully nudged the man beside him, but the others gulped in fear and looked at Christian to see what his reaction would be.
Christian doesn’t like to be embarrassed. That was one thing I had figured out the day he dominated me on his office desk. Christian liked to be in control and wouldn’t dare losing it.
Those were the same words the girls never missed when they were gushing over him. Everyone looked at Christian awaiting his reaction, but to everyone’s surprise, all he did was chuckle as he raised his head.
“My dad chose me, so I lead this business meeting, not my older brothers.” He spoke, unbothered before he proceeded to continue. All the terms they used were extremely confusing to me and I was bored to death, so I ignored it while only one thing went through my head. How much longer did they expected me to hold this tray?
I had one goal, and that was to not pay any attention to Christian, but he was unfortunately the one to lead the meeting so it wasn’t that easy.
My legs felt numb and were close to giving out, but I tried my hardest to hold the tray. I could not drop it.
I took a deep breath and focused my attention elsewhere. All I could do was wait for the minutes to pass by while I did everything from counting tiles to counting the seconds on the clock.
“It’ll be over soon.” Faith giggled in my ear and calmed my nerves. If anything she knew how much I sucked at standing still, it was something I wasn’t made for.
“Give the men something to drink!” Gio Lamberti suddenly spoke and guided his hands towards the men at the table.
Luna who was at the left side me, gave me a small nudge so I wouldn’t lose my balance. “That’s your cue, you’re the one with the drinks.”
That’s right, I was the one with the drinks.
I looked from Luna and the tray, to the men who were watching me and carefully walked forward as I made sure not to drop anything. If I was allowed to sweat I probably would’ve.
I was determined to not make any eye-contact and walked around the table to give everyone a glass of champagne, which crazily enough worked out for me. So far, so great.
Just when I had two more glasses to go I felt myself go lightheaded and accidentally spilled a bit of the champagne.
A passable scenario would’ve been for it to just have fallen onto the table but no, it reached the suit of the man I was supposed to be serving. “What are you doing? Apologize!” Gio sternly spoke, while I flinched at his tone. Gio was someone you did not want to cross and a certified perfectionist.
“I-I’m s-so s-sorry.” I stuttered and took a napkin to clean the man’s suit but before the napkin could even reach his suit he grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
“Don’t worry about it, it’s just a suit.” He chuckled. I was surprised by his laid-back comment and finally found the courage to look up at him. The man looked around my age, so was probably not that old schooled. He had a warm smile on his face and frowned his eyebrows as he caught me staring. I looked down with a blush on my face but quickly recovered myself when I heard a cough from Christian’s mouth.
With a pit in my stomach, I turned around and faced the same man I had been trying to avoid the same way how he had been trying to avoid me. The last time he looked me in the eye was when I accidentally blocked his path last week and he rudely ordered me to move aside.
I moved along and placed down his champagne in front of him, but before I could move his hand quickly wrapped around my wrist and pulled me closer, so he could move his lips towards my ear. “Are you okay?” He asked.
I couldn’t help but notice the hint of worry in his voice, but his actions startled me. I had prepared myself to get yelled at, so I quickly pulled away my hand and took my distance before I gave him a nod. I froze in my spot and couldn’t move, until I noticed how Faith’s eyes were begging me to return to my spot.
“Are you okay?” Faith asked this time. The fact that I almost fainted because of nerves was already embarrassing enough, so the only thing I could do was nod my head.
Even though Faith promised it would all be over soon it wasn’t. Minutes turned into an hour and I even started counting sheep. This was getting ridiculous.
I looked from Christian to the guy who told me not to worry about me messing up my suit and by the look of it they seemed close to one another. It was weird to see Christian smile, but the mysterious man showed me that he was perfectly capable of doing so.
The man caught me staring and shot me a wink, while I immediately looked away. As if it couldn’t be any more embarrassing.
I knew it was too late, assuming I slept with my boss, but I did not want to get involved with these people in any single way, better yet—I didn’t even want them to know my name.
Making enough money to pay my bills was the only thing on my mind.
After what felt like hours the meeting was finally over and all of the men prepared to exit the room. I lowered my head and didn’t dare raising it until all the men finally left the room, but when I saw a figure walking towards me and my eyes met with a pair of oxfords I didn’t know how fast to raise my head and looked at warm brown eyes.
“I’m sorry, but are you sure you’re not sick?” Johnny apologized with a pitiful look on his face and held his large hand against my forehead. I tried my hardest to hide the blush which was working hard to appear on my cheeks and gave him a nod. “I’m fine.”
“It’s okay, I also fell asleep.” Marc joked and wrapped his arm around Johnny’s shoulder. The two were joking around with each other, and the other girls who were desperate for their attention joined in, but my attention shifted to Christian who leaned against the door with an unimpressed look on his face.
He closed his eyes and cleared his throat, making everyone turn their heads to look at him.
“Marc, you bring the girls back downstairs and Johnny, come to my office.” He growled out before he left. It was silent and everyone stared at each other to see if we had all heard the same thing. “So.” Johnny smiled and immediately obeyed his cousin as he walked out the room.
“I think it’s time for me to bring you all back.” Marc spoke and led us out the room.
“You’re eating well, right?” Faith asked me and it was not hard to guess that she was possibly talking about me barely succeeding to stay on two legs.
The truth was that I felt like shit, but if you did not feel well you could not work and I wasn’t in any state to miss out on the money so I shrugged it under the rug and gave her a nod. “I’m fine, I just got a bit nervous, that’s all.”
Faith eyed me suspiciously but shrugged her shoulders and wrapped her arm around my shoulder. “Good, it would be sad if you had to miss out on work.”

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Chapter 3

“Are you sick again?” Faith nagged me. She came over to watch a movie, but there was only one issue. I felt like shit.
I ran to the bathroom for what would be the fourth time today and reached the sink just in time before I threw up once again.
I had been feeling like this for about three months now and my body felt close to giving up on me. It was probably because I overworked myself, but I had no choice.
“Don’t worry, it’s nothing!” I yelled back and gargled some mouthwash as I attempted to remove the disgusting taste from my mouth. No matter what happened, even if I was on the verge of dying, I had to do whatever I could do so I could at least pay my rent this month, so calling in sick was not an option.
While everyone had a family to turn to I didn’t and was all on my own like I had always been. Of course, there was no harm in asking Faith or Luna for money because I knew they would gladly offer it, but I felt too embarrassed. I was already at the age where I should’ve been able to take care of myself but I couldn’t.
“I told you to not eat that bread with Cheetos, you always eat the most disgusting things.” Faith complained and made her way over to the bathroom. I quickly put away the mouthwash and put on my best act. “It’s not disgusting, I saw it on a Colombian cooking channel, it’s safe!”
Faith scrunched up her nose and shook her head in disapproval. “Baby, I know you’re desperate to learn Spanish and want to know more about your culture and all, but maybe we should leave the recipes for when you actually know what they’re saying.”
“Alright, I’ll ask Luna next time.” I pouted to get her off my back and went back to my bedroom, so we could continue the movie. A few hours later the movie ended and Faith finally left. I didn’t know how fast to run to the toilet, but I did know one thing and that was that it was time to throw up again.
I was known to be google’s best friend and looked up my symptoms, but it didn’t do me any good. It ended with all sort of diseases, so I decided to stop.
The day after I felt even worse but went to work either way, because I was too determined to not miss a single day. I probably took in every type of medicine I could, but it didn’t really do much and only made it worse.
Just the same as every single night, I took a look in the mirror and turned around to look at my body. The outfits I wore usually hugged my curves, but not today. It looked different and so did my body.
“Luna, do I look fat?” I asked and looked over at her while she was applying her lipstick. She stopped whatever she was doing and turned her head to my direction to take a good look at my stomach and shrugged her shoulders. ”No, but you’ve gained a bit of weight, looks good on you though.”
Luna, who was unaware of the impact her words had left, went back to whatever she was doing while my stomach was doing turns. I knew my body and knew there was no reason for me to look like that. I was on a strict diet to maintain my body and there was no reason as to why I gained weight.
“Squirrel, you’ve just gained weight, you’re not pregnant stop overreacting.” Luna laughed at me and walked out of the dressing room. My legs felt weak and I fell to the floor before I buried my head between my hands.
This could not be happening...
This could not be happening...
But there was no other explanation for these symptoms. There was no other explanation for my sudden weight gain, other than me being pregnant.
No Serena, stop overreacting, you are not pregnant.
I got up from the floor and took another look in the mirror. I tried to convince myself that there was no way I could’ve been pregnant, but it was not possible.
All the signs I had shown were leading towards me being pregnant. I felt a tear roll down my cheek, and wiped it away in a hurry.
No matter what, I couldn’t be pregnant. There was only one person who could be the father, and that person was the man who wouldn’t even give me the time of his day, the man who wouldn’t even give me as much as a glare every time he walked past me and acted as if nothing had happened between us, and that man was Christian.
What would he do if I told him I might’ve been pregnant? He probably force me to get an abortion. Yes, a hundred percent. What else would he say when he still had his entire life ahead of him, which could not be ruined by a baby of some low life.
I heard footsteps and wiped away my last tears before I forced a smile on my face. “Serena are you c-“
I turned around to look at Faith who had a confused expression on her face. Unfortunately, she could see right through me like she always had.
“Are you crying?” She asked, but I quickly shook my head and grabbed her hand. “I’m not, there was something stuck in my eye let’s go.”
We walked out of the dressing room with our arms locked and were so deep into some useless conversation, but that conversation came to an end when I bumped into someone as hard as stone. I immediately looked up, only to meet Christian’s unimpressed expression, and immediately apologized. “I’m so sorry!”
My heart was almost beating out of my chest as I was secretly anticipating what his next move was going to be, but he took a step aside and ignored my existence while he kept on walking. He completely ignored me. Would he ignore me the same way if I told him I might’ve been pregnant?
“Damn, he’s so fine and rude all at once.” Faith admired him and looked back one more time while I pulled her by her arm. All I wanted was for this night to end as soon as possible and it already started as badly as it could. The last thing I expected to happen was to bump into Christian, the exact person I had been trying to avoid.
Normally I wouldn’t even see him at the club, but of course, out of all the times I could’ve seen him it just had to be now.
As always the club was filled from people who were here to have a good time to businessmen who were looking for amusement. Instead of going to the rich businessmen in the VIP section as usual, I made a change and mingled with the normal guests.
Dancing and letting go of myself for money wasn’t the worse job but the only downside was the prejudice. The looks I would get whenever people asked me what kind of job I had, because they did not expect my answer. A shy and quiet girl like me stripping in a club to earn money.
I stopped doing what I was doing and looked down at my stomach, while I completely blocked off every bit of music as only one thought when through my mind. I was obviously pregnant and there was no denying it, but yet here I was, being irresponsible while this was the last thing I should’ve been doing, but it wasn’t like anyone was paying my bills and I definitely needed the money. How could someone like me get pregnant? Why did I even have a one-night stand? In what world would Serena Reyes do something like that?
“You look like shit and have been doing so for a few months now, go home and rest or see a doctor.” The same guy who as always followed me around to collect my tips spoke. Frankie was overall a nice guy, but he was extremely bold and wasn’t afraid to speak the truth which could not be denied this time. Leaving earlier would’ve probably come to both of our advantages because that would’ve meant he would also be finished for the night.
I looked at the big clock on the wall and saw that it was already past midnight. “Fine.” I nodded my head at Frankie. It was enough for the night and I had probably already reached my target. I patted Frankie on his shoulder and thanked him before I quickly made my way over to the dressing room, in the hopes of not getting seen by anyone.
“Squirrel, leaving already?” I heard a voice call out and stopped in my steps as I closed my eyes. By the cheerful tone which the other two Lamberti brothers did not have, I assumed it was Enzo and had two options.
The first one would be to enter the dressing room and ignore my boss while the other one would be to turn around and face him in this state, but the first option was out of the question. Considering the money I needed, the last thing on my list was to avoid my boss.
“H-hey.” I awkwardly greeted him and turned around to face him. Enzo’s eyes got big for a second and he held his hand against my forehead to probably check my temperature.
“Squirrel...you look like several shits combined and mixed up together.” He commented. Enzo always had an interesting way with words which were either way too under advanced or too advanced for my basic brains so I frowned my eyebrow and waited for his further explanation.
“You look funny, get some sleep.” He translated his words. I failed to hide the sad expression on my face causing him to give me a pitiful look. Enzo sighed and stared at my body which was shaking from the cold, before he moved his eyes to the lack of clothing around my body.
“Chris, come and take a look at this, if you’re taking over dad one day you’ll have to treat your employees better!” Enzo yelled at the person behind me while I stood still in disbelief. If I knew that I would’ve been crossing paths with the person I tried to avoid for the second time today I would’ve forgotten about the money and not have shown up to work at all.

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