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A moan escapes Quinn's lips when her back collides with the metal of the changing room lockers as the tiny Diva forcefully pushed her against them, attaching her lips to Quinn's neck. Her assault carried on down to Quinn's bare collarbones before moving up the blonde's jaw. Quinn's fingers tangle in Rachel's hair, pulling the brunette closer to her as she sucks on a sensitive spot between the bottom of Quinn's jaw line and where her neck starts.
They weren't meant to be doing this. They were meant to be getting changed and joining their fellow teammates out on the McKinley soccer pitch and get ready for the most important game of the season. But as soon as Quinn saw Rachel remove her t-shirt and reveal her toned stomach to the blonde, Quinn couldn't stop herself and practically pounced on Rachel.
Rachel's hot breaths against Quinn's skin cause goose bumps to rise on the blonde's skin. A shiver travels down her spine when Rachel's hand ghosts up her soccer shorts clad thigh, teasingly slipping underneath the material.
"Q! Dwarf! Stop sucking face and come out on the pitch" Santana says, smacking her hand on the red lockers. The two girls spring apart in fright, their chests heaving as they both glare at the unapologetic Latina. "Hey, don't look at me like that. We have a game to win and then you can go back to dry humping" She says and then leaves the locker room, the door squeaking shut after her.
Quinn chuckles at Rachel's pout as the brunette moves back from her. She picks up their discarded soccer shirts and throws one at Rachel's face.
"Santana does have bad timing" Rachel grumbles whilst she slips on the shirt. She waits Quinn to slip on hers before reaching out and taking the blonde's hand.
"She loves cock blocking" Quinn explains as she leads the two of them out of the locker room and to the soccer pitch. "She's probably getting me back for all the times I cock blocked her and Brittany"
Rachel waves at her Dads, Puck and Judy who are standing in the stands, their faces painted red to, as her fathers claimed, 'get into the team spirit'. "But why me as well? I didn't have anything to do with your cock blocking"
"I beg to differ Dwarf." Santana says, walking up to the couple leisurely making their way over to the team "Since you and Q have gotten hitched, you've practically been an extra limb on her body. So by default, the cock blocking extends to you" She says with a smirk.
Quinn rolls her eyes when Santana then decides to stand between the two of them, causing their hand holding to break and she throws her arms around their shoulders. "You ready to beat some asses, bitches?" She asks as they approach Coach and the team.
After a good old fashioned pep talk from Coach, the team splits and everyone runs off to their positions. Quinn stretches her legs a little and runs to the middle of the pitch, shaking hands with the Captain of the Carmel team with distaste.
Let the games begin.
The ball flies through the air, spinning so rapidly, it's hard to tell which parts are black and which are white. The ball has just become a blur of black and white. Quinn's body automatically begins to run backwards in order to gain the ball before the Carmel defender. She quickly looks to her right and sees Santana dodge past one of the defenders and getting into an empty clearing.
Looking back to the ball, Quinn jumps up and allows it to bounce of her chest to her feet. As soon as the black and white mixes with the green of the grass, Quinn is off.
She moves as fast as a praying mantis, easily dodging the Carmel defenders and midfielders. She scans the area, biting her lip nervously upon seeing Santana know blocked by a relentless defender.
"Quinn!"
Quinn's head whips round to the sound of Rachel's voice. She smiles when she spots the smaller brunette in an empty clearing and quickly passes the ball over to her. She then sprints up the field, running past her opponents. She moves close to the goal, causing the player blocking Santana to move away and begin blocking Quinn.
Rachel makes eye contact with Quinn as she kicks the ball between an unsuspecting player's legs. When she sees the head nod to Santana, Rachel knows what Quinn wishes her to do and boots the ball over to the awaiting Latina. Santana easily catches the ball and begins to run over to the goal. The player blocking Quinn once again moves to run over to Santana. Quinn notices the hesitance in the Latina's eyes. Two players are charging towards the Latina and she's only a few yards away from the goal.
"Take the shot!" Quinn shouts, prompting Santana.
Santana glances at her and with a determined look in her eye, kicks the ball over to the goal. The sound of the ball hitting the net is all Quinn hears and she cheers loudly, along with the rest of her team and charges over to Santana. She jumps onto Santana's back and kisses the top of her head.
The rest of the team join them in the celebration, each hugging or patting Santana on the back. Quinn finally jumps off Santana's back when the referee blows the whistle for half time and Coach calls them all over.
"Well played first half girls. We're leading by one point." Coach says, causing cheers to sound around her. "If you keep this up" She shouts over their cheers "We will win this!".
The girls all cheer again and jump up and down. Roz looks to Quinn and nods, moving to allow Quinn to step up in front of her team.
"Who are we?" She shouts.
"Winners!" The team replies.
Quinn beams "I said, WHO ARE WE?" She shouts louder, her voice becoming deep as she shouts.
"Winners!"
"Who are they?" She asks, pointing over the resting Carmel team.
"Losers!"
"What are we going to do?"
"Win!"
Quinn whoops with the rest of the team "Fuck yeah we are!"
"Quinn" Roz scolds lightly. Quinn smiles sheepishly at her, following her team back to the pitch as the referee calls them back for the rest of the game.
Santana grabs hold of Quinn's arm "We need a plan"
Quinn bites her lip and nods "Keep the ball away from them." She says. She then calls her team over into a group huddle. "Alright guys, in order for us to win this, make sure Carmel hardly ever have the ball. If any of you have the ball, pass it to either myself, Santana or Rachel. If neither of us are free, go ahead and pass it to anyone who is or if you're near the goal, take the shot. Got it?"
The ref calls them all into position, breaking up their group huddle. Quinn makes eye contact with the captain of Carmel and sneers at her.
"Your team's going down, Fabray"
Quinn scoffs, "Think again, Collins," she sneers right back before the ref blows her whistle and the ball is thrown back into play.
They have five minutes. Five minutes left to win the game. The scores are currently drawn, both teams having three goals each. One more and they'll win. Only one more goal.
Quinn wipes at the sweat on her forehead as she lightly jogs up the pitch, watching as her team's defenders fight of the advancing Carmel team.
4 minutes.
She smiles when Rachel cleanly tackles one of the offenders and kicks the ball to Ramona. The forever hair colour changing girl dribbles the ball up the pitch and smoothly passes it over to Brittany.
3 minutes.
With Brittany's advantage of having long legs and being a dancer, she's able to easily dodge the oncoming Carmel team. Her moves are flawless and she looks like she's doing a well rehearsed dance around the Carmel players. Brittany waves at Quinn and easily passes over to the smaller Blonde. Quinn easily catches the ball and turns, dribbling closer to the goal.
2 minutes.
The same Carmel player from before is blocking Santana, her oddly large frame stopping Santana from getting past. Quinn continues on, praying that Santana will be able to get past the defender. Panic flows through her when she spots two other defenders running towards her.
1 minute.
Quinn quickly glances around, but everyone is trying to get past Carmel players. Rachel's trapped behind a girl that's incredibly tall. Her head is barely able to be seen over the girl's shoulder.
30 seconds.
Quinn looks ahead and sees the Captain charging towards her, a evil smile on the girl's lips. Quinn glares at her and pushes forward. Her eyes pick out the slight turn of the girl's body. She's going to slide tackle her. As the Captain begins to slide forward, Quinn puts pressure on her cleats and pushes off from the ground, kicking the ball up with her. She jumps over the Captain's sliding body and easily dodges past the other defender. She doesn't stop to celebrate.
10 seconds.
Adrenaline pumps through her body as her heart beats heavily in her chest. She can vaguely hear the cheer of the crowd and her teammates, but the sound of her blood pumping covers it up.
5 seconds.
Her foot lifts off the ground and pulls back. With force, Quinn kicks the ball. However, as soon as her foot makes contact with the ball, she realizes her mistake. She had toe-punted the ball straight at the goalie.
3 seconds.
Her eyes widen as the ball hits the goalie squarely in the chest, sending the goalie onto their back, winded from the ball. The ball bounces in front of the goal, moving a little closer.
2 seconds.
The ball bounces again and slowly tips forward. Everyone on and around the pitch all take in a breath.
The ref's whistle blows, ringing in all their ears. But all eyes are still focused on the ball and the goal. Quinn notices the ref jog past her and up to the goal. Nothing can be heard as everyone stays quiet, all of them on the edge of their seats.
The ref turns round and blows her whistle once again.
"McKinley High Wins!" She bellows.
All is silent. Until Rachel lets out an almighty cheer and charges over to Quinn.
Rachel's cheer sets off the crowd and the rest of their team. All run over to Quinn who is still staring dumbstruck at the goal. She feels Rachel jump onto her like a Koala and wraps her arms around the girl's body and closes her eyes.
She feels the team jump and hug around her, but all she comprehends is Rachel in her arms and the feeling of victory falling around her. Before she knows it, she's hoisted up onto Brittany and Puck's shoulders as the team celebrates.
Quinn spots Roz and her Mum standing on the outside of the massive crowd, both looking at her with pride. Then the ref makes her way through the crowd, a cup in her hand. She passes it up to Quinn who firmly grabs hold of it and brings the cup to her lips. She presses a soft kiss to the metal and then lifts it above her head, letting out a loud cheer.
"Party at my house!" Puck shouts when Quinn is finally let down. A round of cheers is his reply and the crowd begins to disperse, excitement for Puck's party over taking them all.
Quinn laughs to herself and places a hand to the back of her head. Rachel bounces up to her and places a kiss to her cheek.
"We did it" Rachel says gleefully.
"I know. We did" Quinn says, handing the trophy to Coach who places a hand on her shoulder and nods over her shoulder.
Quinn turns round, coming face to face with some very professional looking people.
"Quinn Fabray, I'm Hayden Andrews" A guy with slicked back brown hair says with a smile. He points to the guy stood next to him with curly black hair "and this Matthew Stone. We're from the University of Ohio. Can I just say, it's a pleasure to meet you" Hayden says, holding out a hand to Quinn.
Quinn stares at his hand for a moment before looking at his face "I'd shake your hand but mine's a little sweaty" She says sheepishly.
Hayden smiles at her "Of course, I understand" He drops his hand "We are both blown away by your performance out there. It was spectacular. Whenever we're sent to recruit new members for the sports teams, we always see power hungry players and ball hoggers"
Quinn nods slowly and glances at Rachel nervously.
"But you, you are the first to be a team player. You allowed others to have the chance to score and constantly were on the lookout for your teammates. If you don't win MVP, I will personally complain"
Quinn smiles shyly "Thank you, sir."
Hayden smiles warmly at her "We hope to see you at OSU next year, Miss Fabray. We will be recommending you to the board of Directors. Thank you for such an interesting game"
"You're welcome, Sir"
Hayden and Matthew wave goodbye to Quinn and walk away from the couple.
Rachel beams at Quinn and grabs hold of the blonde's hand and drags her over to the locker room "Come on, you can help me get ready for Noah's party"
"Sup pretty ladies?" Puck says when he answers the door. His eye rake appreciatively over Quinn and Rachel's clothes, his eyes linger on Rachel's legs which are nicely shown off in a pair of black skinny jeans that Quinn had found in Rachel's dresser.
Quinn glares at Puck and possessively wraps her arm around Rachel's shoulders and barges past him "She's mine, Puckerman" Quinn growls at him.
Puck laughs "I know babe. But can't a man appreciate seeing a beautiful lady when he sees one?"
Quinn scoffs, ignoring the hit Rachel places on her arm. "You're hardly a man"
"Ouch, that hurt" Puck says with a wink before sauntering off into his house.
Rachel tuts at Quinn as the blonde leads them into Puck's kitchen, smiling and saying her 'thanks' to a few people who congratulate her on winning the game. She picks up two empty cups and mixes a drink for her and Rachel.
Rachel sniffs the drink Quinn passes to her before having a little taste. Surprise fills her face. "I can't taste any alcohol" she says.
Quinn smiles at her girlfriend and takes a sip of her drink "If you can taste the alcohol, that's when you know there's too much in the drink"
"Isn't that good, though?"
"Only if you plan on getting drunk."
"What if I am?" Rachel asks, her eyes becoming flirty and she leans closer to Quinn.
Quinn laughs softly and reaches behind her. She grabs hold of the vodka bottle and holds it out to Rachel "Then pour more of this in. But you are not leaving my sight. I have strict instructions from your fathers to look after you" Quinn says softly.
Rachel beams at her and pours some more of the vodka into her cup. She caps the bottle and leans in extremely close to Quinn. She places the bottle behind the blonde and presses her body right against Quinn's, causing the blonde's breath to hitch slightly.
"I won't complain about that" Rachel breathes against Quinn's lips. She smirks at her girlfriend and brings her cup up to her lips, taking a sip from the drink. She slowly licks her lips, watching in delight when Quinn's eyes dart down to follow the action and darken simultaneously.
Rachel moves back and finishes the rest of her cup. "Come on, let's dance" She says, placing her cup down and grabbing hold of Quinn's hand and dragging her over to the make shift dance floor in the living room.
Once in the room, Rachel turns around and grabs hold of Quinn's shirt and begins to walk backwards. Quinn gulps at the sexy look Rachel is sending her and the way her hips are swaying as the petite brunette pulls her forward.
Rachel stops her pulling and lets go of Quinn's shirt and begins to sway her hips in time with the music. A small gap is between Quinn and Rachel, causing temptation to build within Quinn as her fingers twitch by their sides. She licks her lips when Rachel 'slut drops' to the floor before swaying back up, her eyes never leaving Quinn.
'Oh fuck'
'I know, she looks so incredibly sexy'
'The look she's given us is making Niagara Falls form in my underwear'
'I didn't know someone could move in such a way'
'Oh god she's beckoning us closer with her finger and a sexy lip bite'
'This girl is going to be the death of us'
'You've got that right'
Quinn is brought out of her thoughts when Rachel places the blonde's hands on her hips and moves into the blonde's arms. Rachel smirks at Quinn and begins to sway them together. She chuckles at the low moan that rumbles in Quinn's throat and presses a kiss to her throat. Quinn's hold on Rachel's hips tightens and she pulls Rachel closer to her.
Rachel chuckles when Quinn begins to loosen up and start to dance more fluidly with her. Their hips sway in time with each other, beating along to the music. Quinn rests her forehead against Rachel's, looking down into the brunette's eyes as they get lost in their own little world. They don't feel the bodies dancing beside them, nor do they hear the laughter and chatting sound from the kitchen. They only see and feel each other.
Another moan escapes Quinn when Rachel turns in Quinn's arm and begins to grind her butt against Quinn's front. Quinn moves her hand from Rachel's hip and softly runs in up Rachel's side. She lightly brushes the side of Rachel's boob, feeling the smaller girl shiver in her arms at the soft touch. Rachel's arm move above her head and wrap around Quinn's neck, pulling the blonde's face down so it's level with her neck.
Quinn's lips drag themselves against the tanned and slightly sweaty skin of Rachel's neck and up to her ear. She breathes lowly into Rachel's ear, her lips brushing the shell of her ear. Rachel shivers again and grinds her butt harder into Quinn.
A tap on Quinn's shoulder causes her to reluctantly away from Rachel and turn to whoever distracted her from her incredibly sexy girlfriend. Her gaze darkens when it falls on the very red face of Finn.
"Yes?" She asks harshly. She feels Rachel stop moving and turn around to face Finn.
Finn gulps nervously at the two glares both of his exes are sending him before he looks straight at Quinn. "Can I talk to you?"
Quinn nods and gestures for him to talk.
"Uh...alone? Please?" He asks, his eyes looking at Rachel nervously.
Quinn sighs and nods. She turns to Rachel and presses a kiss to the girl's forehead. "I'll be right back" She whispers in her ear before following Finn's huge form out to the back garden.
Finn continues walking further into the garden. When he passes Puck's pool, Quinn slows her footsteps, now becoming nervous at how far away they've gotten from the party. The stops at the top of the pool and waits for Finn to realise she's stopped walking.
He turns round and tilts his head to the side "Why have you stopped?"
"Here is far enough, Finn" She says, placing her guard up and crossing her arms over her chest.
Finn nods in understanding and walks up to her. He places his hands into his pockets and looks down at the ground nervously. Quinn waits impatiently as he remembers what to say and how to say it to his ex girlfriend.
What he says really surprises Quinn.
"I'm sorry"
Quinn's arms drop to her sides. "What?"
"I'm sorry for cheating on you with Rachel. I didn't know how much that must have hurt you, until now"
"I-What?"
"After finding out about you and Rachel, I was pissed, y'know. My girlfriend had cheated on me with my ex girlfriend, and not only that, they are both gay. So, for some time, my pride was bruised quite a bit and I wasn't really there for you with what had happened with your Dad. I know we clashed a few times, but I still saw you as a friend."
"Finn-"
"Please, let me finish before you shout at me" He pleads, holding his hand up. With a nod from Quinn, he continues "After I got over my bruised pride and own issues, I began to think about how my relationship with Rachel developed. It was really out of the blue, she never really showed any interest in me before and then one day she just kissed me. I guess, knowing that I couldn't have her really got me excited and so I chased her."
Quinn cringes at him explaining how excited he got, but she lets him continue.
"I realised that how I felt about Rachel cheating on me with you, was probably the same as how you felt with Rachel and me. I feel so shitty for doing that to you Quinn, I really do. But I understand that I did it because I loved Rachel, and part of me still does. Upon realising this, I get now that Rachel didn't cheat on me with you because she wanted to hurt me, or because you wanted to. It was because she loves you and couldn't stay away."
He pauses and scratches the back of his head. He breaks eye contact with Quinn and looks behind the blonde to the house.
"Looking back, I see how incredibly obvious it was that she loves you. Whenever we were together, all she'd talk about was you, even if it was mean. When you were in the same room as us, she'd be looking at you, or for you, but not me. She'd only kiss me if she saw you kissing or even talking to someone else. It hurts to know she never really loved me, when I really and truly loved her. But I don't blame her. You can't help who you fall in love with. So, I guess I just wanted to apologise to you, for being such a shitty boyfriend to you and also for being a shitty friend."
Quinn bites her lip and watches as Finn shifts on his feet, nervously glancing between her and the door behind her. "I forgive you."
Finn's dopey smile crosses his face at her accepting of his apology "Really? Awesome" He pulls Quinn into a hug, surprising her. She awkwardly hugs him back and is thankful when he finally lets her go. He really smells of sweat and beer.
"I guess I'll see you around?" He asks. Upon receiving a nod from Quinn he smiles brightly at her and begins to walk back into the house. "She really loves you" He says, pausing in his walk to turns back to Quinn. "She's been watching us from the door"
Quinn looks over Finn's shoulder and sure enough, Rachel's standing at the backdoor, watching the pairs interaction nervously. Quinn smiles to herself. "Yeah, I know" She replies to Finn.
He smiles again and waves at her before walking up to the house. Quinn watches as he pauses beside Rachel and begins to talk to her before loosely hugging her as well and moving on. Rachel walks out of the door and makes her way over to Quinn, a puzzled expression on her face.
"So...I just had a strange conversation with Finn" Rachel says once she reaches Quinn.
Quinn laughs and pulls Rachel close to her "So did I. Did it involve apologising and then informing you of how much I love you?" Quinn asks.
Rachel wraps her arms around Quinn's neck and smiles "Something like that."
"How much do you love me?" Quinn asks, leaning her face close to Rachel's.
"Almost as much as I love Broadway" Rachel replies cheekily.
"Only almost?"
Rachel follows Quinn's movements and begins to move in closer to Quinn. "Maybe a bit more"
"Perfect" Quinn whispers, her eyes slipping shut as their lips brush together.
"Hey Losers! 7 minutes in Heaven in five minutes!" Santana shouts out to the two of them, once again cock blocking them.
Quinn sighs and slumps forward, resting her forehead against Rachel's. "One of these days, I'm going to kill that girl" She says.
Rachel giggles and pulls away "Let's go play! I've never played it before!" She says in excitement. She grabs hold of Quinn's hand and practically drags her into the house.
Laughter fills the den when the bottle lands on Finn. Puck groans at this fact and begrudgingly stands up. Finn, however, shakes his head.
"No. No way am I going there with you."
"Dude, it's not gay if we kiss for a game. It's gay if you enjoy it." Puck says.
"Stop being such a pansy Frankenteen and just go with him" Santana says, her patience with Finn already starting to wear thin.
Finn glares at Santana before standing up to his feet and slowly following Puck into the closet. Quinn chuckles to herself as a thought passes through her head, causing Rachel to look at her questionably.
Quinn leans in close to Rachel. "Finn's going to be coming out ofthe closet soon."
Rachel stares at Quinn for a moment before laughing loudly and gaining the attention of the rest the circle. Quinn looks round at the faces as her girlfriend laughs at her joke and frowns. The only people here are the Glee kids. Puck must have kicked everyone else from the Party out.
All attention is taken away from Rachel when Finn stumbles out of the closet-causing Rachel to laugh harder- and furiously wipes at his mouth. He glares at Puck before storming over to his spot on the floor. He doesn't look at anyone and instead, decides to glare at the carpet.
"What is so funny?" Santana asks, eyeing Rachel warily.
"F-Finn's coming out-of t-the closet!" Rachel manages to say through her laughs.
When the circle catch on to what she means, laughter begins to fill the room, all aimed at Finn. Finn's scowl deepens and he still refuses to move his gaze from the carpet. Quinn takes pity on him, it's not fair that he's the butt of the joke.
"Who's next?" Quinn asks, taking everyone's attention away from Finn. Quinn spots the grateful look Finn shoots her and she smiles back at him.
"Mike's"
The plays go on as follows:
Mike and Brittany-much to Santana's annoyance, Tina and Artie, Santana and Joe and finally Puck and Sugar.
Rachel and Quinn have yet to be picked.
"Your turn, Rachel"
Rachel claps happily and give the bottle a big spin. She bounces in her seat-which has now become Quinn's lap- and eagerly waits for it to stop spinning. When the tip of the bottle finally stops, pointing at herself, Rachel beams excitedly.
"Quinn!"
"Nuh uh, that landed on you, Berry" Santana protests, finding it extremely unfair that Rachel get's to go into the closet with her girlfriend whilst Santana was lumped with Trouty Mouth.
"Shut up Santana." Puck says, his eye glazing over. "That landed on Quinn" he finishes after coming out of his fantasy.
Rachel jumps up from Quinn's lap and smirks at the blonde as she pulls her up from the ground. They both vaguely hear the wolf whistle from Puck as they make their way into the closet. Quinn's eyes follow the sway of Rachel's hips and slowly dart down to the curve of her butt. It's only when they're encased in darkness does Quinn look away.
As soon as Quinn's eyes make contact with where she guesses Rachel's head is, she feels soft, plump lips press against hers immediately.
Her hands run down Rachel's slender hips before grabbing hold of the smaller girl's thighs. She tugs on the Diva's legs, letting the smaller girl know exactly where she'd like them. Rachel jumps up and wraps her legs around Quinn's waist, moaning when her back hits the closet's back wall roughly. Her hands tangle in choppy golden locks as their tongues continue to battle for dominance.
Quinn feels the familiar heat in her abdomen and thrusts herself into Rachel, a moan slipping past both of their lips at the friction her movement caused. Quinn's softly runs her hands up Rachel's thighs, massaging the jean clad skin beneath her hands.
"I want you" Quinn mumbles against Rachel's lips. She removes herself from the delicious, plump lips and begins to trail kisses down the Diva's neck. "I want you so much" she says before sucking on the sensitive skin on Rachel's neck.
Rachel releases a purr like sound from within her throat at Quinn's words and actions and tugs the blonde closer to her. The purr Rachel had released caused the fire in Quinn's abdomen to tighten and caused her to suck harder on the girl's neck, just hoping she'll make that sound again.
"Times up ladies!" Puck says from the other side of the door.
Quinn and Rachel break away from each other as the door opens and stare hungrily at each other. Quinn's eyes dart down to Rachel's chest where, during their make-out session, her top buttons on her blouse had popped open and revealed the girl's cleavage. Quinn's eyes follow the heaving movement of the girl's chest and she licks her lips.
"We should get out of here" She whispers.
"Agreed"
Quinn grabs hold of Rachel's hand and drags her through the room to Puck's front door.
"Hey! Where are you going?" Puck asks, chasing the two very aroused girls.
"Thanks for the party Puck" Quinn shouts out hurriedly as she and Rachel rush down to Quinn's car.
Just as Quinn's about to open her door, she feel Rachel turn her around and push her against the door. Quinn moans when her favourite lips attach themselves to her and eagerly suck on her bottom lip.
"Make love to me, Quinn" Rachel whispers against the blonde's lips as she pulls away, her eyes dark and sure.
Quinn nods dumbly and climbs into the car, ready to take her girl home.
Don't hate me for ending it there. It will continue into the next chapter, so don't worry, I will not be skipping any smut ;) But I will warn you, I'm not very good at writing smut so you might have to bear with me on the next chapter :D.
Thank you all for reading!
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