I am not voting yet, I will do that with my next post. Watching that viseo reminded me of the time I scared my nephews. They were at the screen door looking outside at my sister. All three of them were paying so much attention to my sister outside, that I wanted to try to scare them, just a little bit. Well, I snuck up behind them, and screamed as loud as I could. It got a funny reaction, but Lance, the 5 year old, kinda hit the handle to the screen door and fell out the door. He scraped up his elbow a lil bit. He was ok, and I felt bad, but a lil later on, I came back from the store, and he scared me pretty well. He got a lil yip out of me, and that never happens.
*edit* for some reason, my computer won't let me download AIM or trillian. Anyone have any idea what would be wrong?
If you are trying to click the download link and nothing is downloading, either you need to allow pop-ups from said site, or, the host of their download is down.
If you download the file, and it won't let you install, I'm not quite sure how you could fix that.
okay. I am currently trying again. It had let me download, but not install. So far, it's installing fine. I wouldn't really bother but seeing as how the majority of people from this clan use AIM, it's kind of a necessity. I'm sure it'll be fine, I think my computer was just being retarded earlier. Have I mentioned that I got roses today? I am sooo happy.
Hopefully, this works out and nothing goes wrong. I've never cooked this kind of dinner before, but I'm told its my date's favorite.
Recipe for DISASTER! I'm scared for you, man! I personally would have gone with something I know I make really well, even if it's not "fancy". At least it turns out, it's good, and you can concentrate on other aspects like the talking and kissing.
EDIT: dm225, I don't know what to suggest, since I don't know what your deck is like. I'd say 'replace them with Hymn to Tourach' but that might make no sense if your deck is dedicated LD, for example.
Daron, the perferred way to vote (as established in the past when we've had a large number of applicants) is for every applicant to get a yay or nay vote and the first so mant applicant's with at least a majority vote get in.
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-Fred Menger
Fleeting is this world
Growth and decay its very nature
Things spring to being and again they cease
Happy the marvel of them and the peace.
-Nidana Vagga
So, lately, I've been delving into a genre of music that is something of a peculiarity for me: rap. For the longest time, I was one of those hardcore anti-rap people, and was of the belief that while it had legitimacy as poetry set to rhythm, I never honestly considered it to be "music". Thanks to some heated AIM discussion between TFE and myself, my opinion has really changed. Mind you, as far as I'm concerned, mainstream rap is nothing other than lacking a 'c' near the beginning of the word... However, underground rap has really earned my respect as a musical genre. I've been getting into Immortal Technique quite a bit. He's a very talented free-styler, but, his strongest attribute is that he is one of the very few political rappers. He tends to use long, narrative, balld-form songs to express some form of social commentary. His habit of using shocker endings only enforces his discontent with society as a whole, in my opinion.
The song I'm currently addicted to is called "Dance with the Devil". I highly suggest anyone interested in such things to find a copy and listen to it. The song is one of his ballad-form pieces, and true to my description, has one of the most shocking endings I've ever heard in a song. The piece rings true with social commentary regarding the self-imposed plights of the younger Black American society and really does an excellent job of getting the point across without discrimination on any side. Spoilered below are the lyrics, for anyone who is interested.
[Verse 1]
I once knew a ***** whose real name was William
His primary concern, was making a million
Being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
He used to **** moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams
A corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen
***** never had a father and his mom was a fiend
She put the pipe down, but every year she was sober
Her sons heart simultaneously grew colder
He started hanging out selling bags in the projects
Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never bought respect
He build a reputation 'cause he could hustle and steal
But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal
So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
You see me and niggaz like this have never been equal
I don't project my insurecurity's at other people
He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles
So he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil
A feeble-minded young man with infinite potetial
The product of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental
Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
Dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
But he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed
[Hook]
Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
You propably only did a month for minor offences
Ask a ***** doing life if he had another chance
But then again there's always the wicked at new and advanced
Dance forever with the devil on a code cell block
But thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
Devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
[Verse 2]
So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he could do
He'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
Starting fights over little ****, up on the block
Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
Working overtime for making money for the crack spot
Hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
For filling the scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggaz treating him the same
He wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
But when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love
They told him any mother****ing coward can sell drugs
Any ***** ***** with a gun, can bust slugs
Any ***** with a red shirt can front like a blood
Even Puffy smoked the mother****er up in a club
But only a real thug can stab someone till they die
Standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well guarded
And they wanted to test him, before business started
Suggested raping a ***** to prove he was cold hearted
So now he had a choice between going back to his life
Or making money with made men, up in the cife
His dreams about cars and ice, made him agree
A hardcore ***** is all he ever wanted to be
And so he met them friday night at a quarter to three
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
Untill they saw a woman on the street walking alone
Three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
And so they quietly got out the car and followed her
Walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
They wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor
This is it kid now you got your chance to be raw
So Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the hair
And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
She struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
Screaming shut the **** up and stop moving around
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed the clawed
So Billy stomped on the *****, until he broken her jaw
The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
Blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
And then they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but each of them took a turn
Ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
A broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned
When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
One of them niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two
They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
And if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
He thought about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head
[Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep]
I'm falling and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn back
[Verse 4]
Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
He thought about the cold pain with the platinum and ice
And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
Cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
But what he saw made him start to cringe and studder
Cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own mother
She looked back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
She cried more painfully, than when they were raping her
His whole world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate
His corruption had succesfully changed his fate
And he remembered how his mom used to come home late
Working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
And crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
But only the devil responded, cause god wasn't there
And right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
And so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
They say death take you to a better place but I doubt it
After that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
And listen cause the story that I'm telling is true
Cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to
And now the devil follows me everywhere that I go
Infact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
And every street cypher listening to little thugs flowe
He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
The devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
White, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted
You have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted
And you'll be one of gods children and fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because the dance with the devil might last you forever
EDIT: I gotta push my third vote for Lynnis. He has put through his posts and added to conversations a good amount but faded a few times here and there. I gotta drop my vote for Will because his name is still in PM's clan thread. That is a no-no and you know it Will.
and I'll throw a vote for BB18 cuz I've known will for a while...but it only counts if he actually sends me the markered up card that I was supposed to receive 6 moths or more ago!!!!!!!! But I thought you were in PMayhem???
GIMME THAT DAMN SKULLCLAMP BOY!!!!!!
That is my order too incase that counts for anything.
eds:...Will...are you still in Project Mayhem? Your name is still up there...on their first page.
"Talkin outta turn....That's a paddlin'. Starin' at my sandals....That's a paddlin'. Paddlin' the school canoe....You better believe that's a paddlin'!" --Jasper
EDIT: I gotta push my third vote for Lynnis. He has put through his posts and added to conversations a good amount but faded a few times here and there. I gotta drop my vote for Will because his name is still in PM's clan thread. That is a no-no and you know it Will.
That is no fault of mine. I resigned from PM last night. You can read the second to last page if you want. It features my first warning, even. A well-deserved one, I might add.
but it only counts if he actually sends me the markered up card that I was supposed to receive 6 moths or more ago!!!!!!!!
It's only been 4-ish. I thought I'd sent it but on further investigation, it was sitting in a toploader ready for mailing in my desk. It has since been enveloped, stamped, and set in my mother's purse for her to drop in her work's mail drop tomorrow. My apologies for the lateness.
Jonny, can you clarify if your third vote is for Will or Lynnis? Will quit PM last night, just for the record.
People, after you vote, please list tne current vote tally in your post. Here are the most recent tallies(with Jonny having 4 votes that he can amend later).
I gotta push my third vote for Lynnis. He has put through his posts and added to conversations a good amount but faded a few times here and there.
Well at least I got one so I didn't completely strike out. I feel better even though I think the nail is already in my coffin. But every vote went to a very deserving person imo, and it's better to lose to those who deserve to win than those who don't, that's the way I see it.
EDIT: Well then again, maybe I didn't get jonny's vote...hmm...[/confused]
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"Talkin outta turn....That's a paddlin'. Starin' at my sandals....That's a paddlin'. Paddlin' the school canoe....You better believe that's a paddlin'!" --Jasper
You can just abstain if you want, Dan...it'd be understandable, considering the circumstances. Of course, I imagine that you would rather just read up and vote anyway, which seems like a better idea to me. Please let us know if you want to abstain or just vote after you read
I'd like to change my third vote to Megan because I actually like her spunky attitude. Plus she brought me a beer and that's a huge + (once again no bad pun intended).
I had one wake up with an ear ache this evening...I guess thats why I'm still on line...going to bed now though! That's the benefit of having three....always have the medicine necessary on hand for the sickness!
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face on keys....sorry......:sleeping:
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"Talkin outta turn....That's a paddlin'. Starin' at my sandals....That's a paddlin'. Paddlin' the school canoe....You better believe that's a paddlin'!" --Jasper
With only Shalafi's Girl not piping in, we've got some fairly obvious results... RUBRDUX and Zigathon are the top two vote-getters. If we're taking two new members, we'll take both. If we're taking one, then we have to wait for Shalafi's Girl to weigh in! In that case, she could theoretically force a tie.
I'm at work on night shift. All the patients are in bed, both the nurses are awake, and things are as they should be.
Zig, your name can be rearranged to "iz a thong". :o:uhh:
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P.S. Jones Soda rocks my gym socks (If I had gym socks...)
Experimental Kraj
*edit* for some reason, my computer won't let me download AIM or trillian. Anyone have any idea what would be wrong?
Official Deschanel Stalker of The Called
If you are trying to click the download link and nothing is downloading, either you need to allow pop-ups from said site, or, the host of their download is down.
If you download the file, and it won't let you install, I'm not quite sure how you could fix that.
[KalmWave] [Last.FM]
Ubuntu Linux
Official Deschanel Stalker of The Called
Recipe for DISASTER! I'm scared for you, man! I personally would have gone with something I know I make really well, even if it's not "fancy". At least it turns out, it's good, and you can concentrate on other aspects like the talking and kissing.
EDIT: dm225, I don't know what to suggest, since I don't know what your deck is like. I'd say 'replace them with Hymn to Tourach' but that might make no sense if your deck is dedicated LD, for example.
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As such, I vote as follows.
Zigathon: 1
RUBRDUX: 1
ButteBlues: 1
Lynnis: 0
Sakabatou: 0
Megan+: 0
Zero Toleranc3: 0
Watza: 0
Dm225: 0
Not because I hate all the applicants, but I feel like being particularly picky today.
A Webcomic of math, physics, and life as a geek in college.
Official Insomniac/Physics Addicted Uber Geek of The Called
"I want to be a complete nerd with extra nerd sauce on top. I'm a nerd. Infinite nerd!"
-rancored_elf
:teach:If you torture data sufficiently, it will confess to almost anything.:teach:
-Fred Menger
Fleeting is this world
Growth and decay its very nature
Things spring to being and again they cease
Happy the marvel of them and the peace.
-Nidana Vagga
The song I'm currently addicted to is called "Dance with the Devil". I highly suggest anyone interested in such things to find a copy and listen to it. The song is one of his ballad-form pieces, and true to my description, has one of the most shocking endings I've ever heard in a song. The piece rings true with social commentary regarding the self-imposed plights of the younger Black American society and really does an excellent job of getting the point across without discrimination on any side. Spoilered below are the lyrics, for anyone who is interested.
[Verse 1]
I once knew a ***** whose real name was William
His primary concern, was making a million
Being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
He used to **** moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams
A corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen
***** never had a father and his mom was a fiend
She put the pipe down, but every year she was sober
Her sons heart simultaneously grew colder
He started hanging out selling bags in the projects
Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never bought respect
He build a reputation 'cause he could hustle and steal
But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal
So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
You see me and niggaz like this have never been equal
I don't project my insurecurity's at other people
He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles
So he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil
A feeble-minded young man with infinite potetial
The product of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental
Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
Dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
But he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed
[Hook]
Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
You propably only did a month for minor offences
Ask a ***** doing life if he had another chance
But then again there's always the wicked at new and advanced
Dance forever with the devil on a code cell block
But thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
Devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
[Verse 2]
So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he could do
He'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
Starting fights over little ****, up on the block
Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
Working overtime for making money for the crack spot
Hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
For filling the scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggaz treating him the same
He wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
But when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love
They told him any mother****ing coward can sell drugs
Any ***** ***** with a gun, can bust slugs
Any ***** with a red shirt can front like a blood
Even Puffy smoked the mother****er up in a club
But only a real thug can stab someone till they die
Standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well guarded
And they wanted to test him, before business started
Suggested raping a ***** to prove he was cold hearted
So now he had a choice between going back to his life
Or making money with made men, up in the cife
His dreams about cars and ice, made him agree
A hardcore ***** is all he ever wanted to be
And so he met them friday night at a quarter to three
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
Untill they saw a woman on the street walking alone
Three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
And so they quietly got out the car and followed her
Walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
They wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor
This is it kid now you got your chance to be raw
So Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the hair
And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
She struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
Screaming shut the **** up and stop moving around
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed the clawed
So Billy stomped on the *****, until he broken her jaw
The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
Blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
And then they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but each of them took a turn
Ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
A broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned
When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
One of them niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two
They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
And if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
He thought about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head
[Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep]
I'm falling and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn back
[Verse 4]
Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
He thought about the cold pain with the platinum and ice
And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
Cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
But what he saw made him start to cringe and studder
Cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own mother
She looked back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
She cried more painfully, than when they were raping her
His whole world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate
His corruption had succesfully changed his fate
And he remembered how his mom used to come home late
Working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
And crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
But only the devil responded, cause god wasn't there
And right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
And so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
They say death take you to a better place but I doubt it
After that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
And listen cause the story that I'm telling is true
Cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to
And now the devil follows me everywhere that I go
Infact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
And every street cypher listening to little thugs flowe
He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
The devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
White, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted
You have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted
And you'll be one of gods children and fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because the dance with the devil might last you forever
[KalmWave] [Last.FM]
Ubuntu Linux
DUX
Ziggy
EDIT: I gotta push my third vote for Lynnis. He has put through his posts and added to conversations a good amount but faded a few times here and there. I gotta drop my vote for Will because his name is still in PM's clan thread. That is a no-no and you know it Will.
and I'll throw a vote for BB18 cuz I've known will for a while...but it only counts if he actually sends me the markered up card that I was supposed to receive 6 moths or more ago!!!!!!!! But I thought you were in PMayhem???GIMME THAT DAMN SKULLCLAMP BOY!!!!!!
That is my order too incase that counts for anything.
eds:...Will...are you still in Project Mayhem? Your name is still up there...on their first page.
Zigathon
RUBRDUX
ButteBlues18
Get my votes.
As usual, our voting process is messed.
Twitter
That is no fault of mine. I resigned from PM last night. You can read the second to last page if you want. It features my first warning, even. A well-deserved one, I might add.
It's only been 4-ish. I thought I'd sent it but on further investigation, it was sitting in a toploader ready for mailing in my desk. It has since been enveloped, stamped, and set in my mother's purse for her to drop in her work's mail drop tomorrow. My apologies for the lateness.
[KalmWave] [Last.FM]
Ubuntu Linux
People, after you vote, please list tne current vote tally in your post. Here are the most recent tallies(with Jonny having 4 votes that he can amend later).
RUBRDUX: 4
Zigathon: 4
ButteBlues: 3/4
Lynnis: 0/1
Megan+: 0
Dm225: 0
Sakabatou: 0
Watza: 0
Zero Toleranc3: 0
Well at least I got one so I didn't completely strike out. I feel better even though I think the nail is already in my coffin. But every vote went to a very deserving person imo, and it's better to lose to those who deserve to win than those who don't, that's the way I see it.
EDIT: Well then again, maybe I didn't get jonny's vote...hmm...[/confused]
RUBRDUX
ButteBlues
Lynnis
I'll explain my choices later
RUBRDUX: 5
Zigathon: 4
ButteBlues: 4/5
Lynnis: 1/2
Megan+: 0
Dm225: 0
Sakabatou: 0
Watza: 0
Zero Toleranc3: 0
Official Deschanel Stalker of The Called
RUBRDUX: 6
*ButteBlues18:5/6
Zigathon: 5
*Lynnis: 1/2
Megan+: 0
Dm225: 0
Watza: 0
Sakabatou: 0
Zero Toleranc3: 0
* - Depends on whom Jonny meant to vote for with his 3rd vote.
Still awaiting votes from:
'lil akroma
Laika
Rianalnnalnnalalananalannnnnnnnnnnnnn
Shalafi's
slaveGirlJust to clarify. I have no ill Will...:p...no pun intended...I just am a little weary about clan jumpers.
RUBRDUX: 6
ButteBlues18:5
Zigathon: 5
Lynnis: 2
Megan+: 0
Dm225: 0
Watza: 0
Sakabatou: 0
Zero Toleranc3: 0
Just putting a very hellish month under my belt, and hoping it doesn't get any longer.
Any which case, on to the reading.
PS: this means I still do have a pulse, at the very least.
When you cross my mind you'd best look both ways.
RUBRDUX
Zigathon
Lynnis
New Total:
RUBRDUX: 7
ButteBlues18:5
Zigathon: 6
Lynnis: 3
Megan+: 0
Dm225: 0
Watza: 0
Sakabatou: 0
Zero Toleranc3: 0
banner by: Alex+
New Total:
RUBRDUX: 7
ButteBlues18: 4
Zigathon: 6
Lynnis: 3
Megan+: 1
Dm225: 0
Watza: 0
Sakabatou: 0
Zero Toleranc3: 0
I don't remember Saka applying. I think he has just been posting lately (as an alumni).
I think Lynnis is cool but wasn't 100% since I didn't get to see all that many of his posts.
We're still waiting to hear from Rianalnn, Talena, and Dan if he chooses to vote.
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So tired....i feel like I'm going to lose consciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiakjdfjkvsaDu/lgks/lag/kiiiiiiiii
face on keys....sorry......:sleeping:
well thanx for writing my name on the list hehe
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Will, I wanted to vote for you, but on the rebound on Valentine's. . . I gotta give it a little time, sweetie.
Sakabatou: Alumni
Zigathon: 7
RUBRDUX: 8
Lynnis: 4
Watza: 0
Dm225: 0
Megan+: 1
Zero Tolorenc3 -
ButteBlues18 - 4
Good to see you Dan.
I'm at work on night shift. All the patients are in bed, both the nurses are awake, and things are as they should be.
Zig, your name can be rearranged to "iz a thong". :o:uhh:
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:mad1: <–jalapeno