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“Whoosh, I’m stuffed,” Bulan said.
Inside the restaurant styled like an old train platform with a charming vintage atmosphere, today’s Amphawa trip group was resting their legs after walking around the market for almost an hour. The small wooden table was covered with food remnants, and of course, over ninety percent was the doing of the half-Thai guy, Shin, who had bought it all.
“There’s still pad thai left,” Shin said.
“I can’t eat anymore, Phîi Shin. My stomach’s bulging already,” Bulan said, patting her tummy lightly. Shin laughed and asked further.
“So the ice cream you said you wanted, you can’t handle that either?” Shin asked.
“I can! I can, I can, I can! My dessert stomach and savory stomach are different dimensions. I want ice cream. I saw tons of weird flavors earlier,” the youngest sister of the house said in a bright voice, nodding vigorously that she could still handle it, practically clinging to Shin, the half-Thai Phîi.
Phîi Shin’s so cute and kind. I tried to pay him back, but he wouldn’t take a single baht, Bulan thought.
“Then let’s go,” Shin said.
“Hey! Bulan, take money with you… Âi'Shin, you don’t have to treat my baby,” Sun, the annoying guy, said in a strong voice. His brows had been twitching since coming back and seeing his two sisters practically linking arms with Shin on both sides. I can’t help thinking… that bed-hopping day, he wouldn’t do it with my sisters, right? No way. If Janjao and Bulan ended up liking Shin, this Phîi won’t allow it, Sun thought in his heart. That made the person sitting quietly beside him turn to look with interest. But then Ryu flinched slightly when he caught someone’s gaze on him.
Janjao.
That was it. Sun’s fierce tiger bowed his head and continued slurping his iced milk tea. His back shivered, feeling like Janjao somehow knew.
Meanwhile, Shin smirked and said flatly, “Protective of your sisters, huh?”
“Yes, protective! Very protective! Don’t even think about hitting on my sisters,” Sun said in a strong voice, making the whole group burst into laughter, especially the two sisters being protected, who didn’t mind their brother’s protectiveness much.
“Phîi Sun, even Phîi Tawan isn’t this protective of us. Go protect Phîi Dear instead,” Janjao said. Dear swore he nearly choked on the big grilled shrimp he was stuffing in his mouth, glancing at Phîi Ryu, who looked up, met his eyes, and went pale.
Damn it, Âi'Sun, why does your romantic partner have to be my Rahad? Am I going to get killed by my own senior? Dear thought.
“Don’t worry. Âi'Dear already has someone protective,” Dream said suddenly. The beautiful young woman spreading a white T-shirt with an Amphawa screen print made the whole group turn to look with interest. But she changed the subject casually.
“Yes, Janjao, what if I cut the collar off this and wear a black tank inside? Would it match?” Dream asked.
“Phîi Dream, you tease and vanish… By the way, Phîi Dream, have you talked to Phîi Tawan?” Janjao, the older moon, said, pouting and shifting to their oldest brother, ten years apart. That made Dream, about to decide where to cut, pause slightly.
“I talked to him yesterday. Phîi Tawan said he’s coming ashore tomorrow,” Dream replied.
“Hee, then tomorrow Phîi Tawan’s definitely coming to see you,” Janjao said eagerly. The story of their oldest brother courting Dream was known throughout the house, ever since they met years ago when Dream dropped Dear off at home for the first time. Tawan had smiled and said, “This is the mother of my children.”
Since then, Phîi Tawan had been courting Dream nonstop, but not like most people. His job was in the Gulf of Thailand on an oil rig, coming ashore every other month. So he could only score points during shore leaves, but he pursued hard, no less than anyone.
“Then tell Phîi Tawan, tomorrow I won’t be home,” Dream said with a sweet smile, but the content clearly meant dodging Tawan.
“Phîi Dream’s mean. My brother’s so cute. Soften up, beautiful young woman. If you date Phîi Tawan, our houses will have two couples,” Janjao said. One reason the two young women didn’t want their brother with someone else was this, making Dream laugh.
“Go eat ice cream already. Bulan’s dying to go,” Dream said amusedly, making Janjao pout a bit. Ryu, who’d been bowing his head all along, gathered courage to ask softly, “Um, Nong Janjao doesn’t like ice cream, Khrap?”
The question made the young woman turn to look at the speaker. Her round eyes scanned the attractive face of her brother’s senior briefly. Phîi Ryu’s gorgeous, big eyes, high nose, but his standout is that fair skin. Totally uke like in the fics I read. But Phîi Ryu’s… something. He seems tense, not close to anyone special. If not close, why’s he here? So Janjao asked in a bright voice.
“Phîi Ryu doesn’t want me sitting here, Khrap?” Janjao asked.
“Hey! No, Khrap, no! I didn’t mean that,” Phîi Ryu shook his head immediately, looking panicked, nothing like when he yelled at Phîi Sun. Honestly, Janjao even felt Phîi Ryu seemed closer to Phîi Sun than to Phîi Dear.
“Looking for trouble with me. Phîi Ryu was just wondering,” Sun said, defending Ryu.
“Um, Khrap, yes, yes. I just saw Nong Bulan wanted it, so I wondered if Nong Janjao didn’t like it or… that’s all,” Ryu said nervously, stuttering a bit. Janjao met his eyes briefly before smiling.
“Phîi Ryu’s cute. I thought you’d be fierce… I’m going too. Phîi Ryu want some? I’ll buy and bring,” Janjao said.
“No need, Khrap. Thank you,” Ryu said, shaking his head or watching Janjao grab her rugged backpack and run after her sister and Phîi Shin, ponytail swaying. But as soon as the young women were out of sight, Ryu, tense all along, sighed deeply.
Whoosh.
“I’m never coming with you again,” Ryu said, face-planting on the wooden table exhaustedly, making Sun beside him yelp “Hey,” unlike Dear, who looked at his senior with pity. Honestly, Ryu was only close to Sun and Dear. With Dear turned into Sun’s romantic partner, talking wasn’t close-hearted, and with Sun himself, Ryu couldn’t show much.
If I were Phîi Ryu, I wouldn’t come with you either, Âi'Sun, Dear thought.
Meanwhile, Ryu was asking himself what madness this was. It wasn’t that he was bad with people, especially young women—he had three Phîis, knew women’s habits well. But this time he was tense like crazy, especially those suspicious looks and the way Janjao and Bulan cheered Dear wholeheartedly.
Jealous. Yes, I’m jealous of Âi'Dear and afraid the two young women… wouldn’t like me.
Damned shit-lizard Ryu! What crazy thought is that? When I never intended to be Sun’s romantic partner anyway. I was forced to come. What’s there to fear? Just meeting… my romantic partner’s sisters, Ryu thought.
“I hate you, Âi'Sun,” Ryu muttered.
I hate you for making me feel crazy like this, Ryu thought.
“But I like you,” Sun said.
Gulp. Ryu, clamping his mouth face-down, froze. His damned heart kept pounding just hearing Sun say he liked him. The annoyance improved unbelievably. But what could he do to make those two young women like him?
The thoughts of Ryu, unaware he was trying for Sun, whom he’d always said, I didn’t agree to date you…
The two who seemed to be sulking made the third person, Dranphat, want to bang his head on the table and ask himself, Why didn’t I think to want ice cream? Then I wouldn’t have to witness romantic partners fighting like this, Dranphat thought.
“Um… I think I’ll follow Âi'Shin…” Dranphat said.
“Ryu, don’t worry. Just hide from those two that you’re dating Sun,” Dream said.
Gulp.
I want to ask Dream… do you read the room? See Phîi Ryu’s stressed to death? Can you pretend not to know these two are dating? Hellooo, Dranphat thought.
“I… I… Âi'Sun, you!” Ryu yelled.
“I didn’t, Phîi! Hey, no, no, no! I never slipped and told. You, Âi'Dear, you told Jae Dream,” Sun said. Ryu yelled, spinning to grab the collar of Sun beside him aggressively, eyes sparkling but cheeks red to his ears. Sun shook his head or looked devastated, recalling Ryu’s words.
If anyone else knows, I’ll break up. Clear, right? Ryu had said.
No, I won’t break up! Even if I die, I won’t! Ryu thought.
The blame-shifting made Dream, the only young woman in the group, rest her chin on her hand and laugh softly, showing how much she enjoyed the table’s reactions. She met eyes with Ryu and said with a sweet smile, “No one told me, Khrap. I just observed how Sun looks at Ryu… As for the Sailor Moon duo, Ryu, don’t worry. Both Janjao and Bulan aren’t spoiled kids who ignore others. It’s Sun’s ‘irresponsibility’. When the sisters ask, he just nods to save himself. That made them misunderstand. If Ryu wants to tell those two, I can help.”
Whoa, my sister’s bloody fucking lying. Kiss. Oops, too late to shut up. Yeah, lying, pretending to be good. Her eyes say Dream’s… having fun, Dranphat thought.
Dranphat slowly scooted down from the round chair as quietly as possible, inching out slowly, ready to bolt to Shin, the half-Thai guy, eyeing Sun, his friend, who couldn’t smile, about to get roasted by Jae Dream, praying in his heart, Phîi Ryu, don’t fall for the demon’s trick, Dranphat thought.
“What’s up, Khrap?” Dream asked.
I’m out. I know nothing. Honestly, I’m scared of my own sister, Dranphat thought.
Thud.
Bloody fucking cur, what dog blocked my way? One more step and I’d be out of the restaurant! Dranphat cursed in his mind loudly. He’d seized the moment when everyone focused on Jae Dream to slip to the door, about to step back into the market walkway, if not for the damned nuisance who walked in and bumped him with a thud. He spun with an annoyed glare.
Gulp.
Ugh, retract that. Not a dog… my Phûa, Dranphat thought.
“Phîi Porsche! How’d you get here?!” Dranphat yelled, mouth agape, staring at the tall young man smiling at him. His big hand pulled off Gucci sunglasses, revealing a handsome face that made all the restaurant young women turn at once. Not to mention the white jeans and dark Ralph Lauren shirt with sleeves rolled to elbows… If I don’t sneak a peek, I’ll jump in the canal, Dranphat thought.
“I drove here,” Porsche said.
“Phîi Porsche, you dog-mouth,” Dranphat muttered to himself, eyeing the handsome sharp face laughing amusedly, hooking the sunglasses on his collar and placing a hand on Dranphat’s messy head.
“Followed you here. Wanted to join the trip,” Porsche said simply. Why does just Phîi Porsche saying that make me feel this good? Dranphat thought.
“You’re late, Khun-chai. Lost or what? And that immature entitled brat like you, no need to sweet-talk so much. Your face is red as a monkey’s butt already,” Jae Dream called over. Phîi Porsche laughed, his big hand ruffling Dranphat’s head regardless of the restaurant young women, but honestly… I’m starting to get embarrassed, Dranphat thought.
“I just finished work at ten-thirty. Wanted to surprise you, so I called Jae Dream instead of you, then drove from the company,” Purin said, pulling Dranphat back into the restaurant before seeing Ryu, the familiar junior, and Sun, the unknown one.
“No need to be surprised. That’s Sun’s male romantic partner,” Jae Dream said.
“Hey, Jae Dream! Phîi Ryu’s not involved, okay? I didn’t say anything. Jae Dream told. Don’t break up with me, please no, Khrap. Ow, I want to die,” Sun said, writhing dramatically, shaking his head, gripping Ryu’s hand tight, making pitiful faces until Phîi Ryu yanked his arm back, clearly embarrassed.
“Shut up. Even if you didn’t tell, I can see. Did I say I’d break up with you? Shut your mouth!” Phîi Ryu said in a strong voice, but his face wasn’t strong at all, turning away to avoid the damned nuisance’s sparkling eyes. And of course, Sun started smiling, while Jae Dream… laughed.
“So Ryu doesn’t want to break up either, right, Khrap?” Jae Dream asked.
Gulp.
Dranphat swore both Phîi Ryu and Âi'Sun turned to look at once, stunned expressions as Jae Dream smiled sweetly, about to stir more, if not for Phîi Porsche shaking his head and saying calmly, “Stop teasing them, Jae Dream. Your old habit is surfacing again.”
“No way. My habit past, present, and future will be exactly the same. Just a little. Oh, or do I want to target the red-lipped young man beside you instead?” Jae Dream said. Dranphat shook his head or, dragged back to his original chair, gripping the arm of Porsche beside him tight.
“No way, Phîi Porsche. Jae Dream will mess with me hard,” Dranphat said.
“This young man is even more off-limits to tease. Not allowed,” Phîi Porsche said very attractively, stating clearly, even ruffling Dranphat’s head like consoling. It made Dranphat, with the older person protecting him, start smiling, but would Darinphan stop? Instead, she smiled.
“Then who are you to allow or not allow me to tease my own junior?” Jae Dream asked. Dranphat glanced at Porsche tilting his head slightly. Even that tilt looked good.
“I’m the owner of Dranphat,” Porsche said.
Oof.
Dranphat felt like the earth swallowed him, face flashing hot, very embarrassed, heart pounding to the max when Phîi Porsche said seriously he was the owner, and that big hand rubbed Dranphat’s head gently too.
Damn it, I’m dying of embarrassment, Dranphat thought.
“Yes, Khun Owner. Spoil him too much, watch him get used to it. Just warning,” Jae Dream said.
What’s with Jae Dream? Phîi Porsche spoiling me is right. Don’t block the throat, Jae, Dranphat thought.
“Getting used to me alone is okay,” Porsche said.
Ugh, I’m dying of embarrassment. Sweet-talk, Phîi Porsche, sweet-talk. Make me die of embarrassment once and for all. Come on! Dranphat thought.
Gone. Dranphat became the one face-planting on the table instead. If he could cover his face with hands, he would. That made Ryu and Sun at the table, completely sidelined, stare blankly. No, probably only Ryu staring blankly, just understanding Jae Dream’s words now.
My Rahad already has someone caring… this guy, Ryu thought.
“Um… here,” Ryu said, almost voiceless, looking at Porsche then Sun, then back at Âi'Sun who seemed to know already, smiling wide, raising hands in wai to the very attractive older person familiarly.
“This is Phîi, Âi'Dranphat’s male romantic partner for real. Âi'Dranphat doesn’t like me, okay. He likes this type: tall, long-legged, mature, loaded, great moves…” Shin said.
Crash!
“I heard that, Âi'Sun!” Dranphat couldn’t help lifting his foot to kick Sun’s, his friend’s, chair, making Sun fall back flat. Good his legs braced the floor in time, only the chair crashing. And Sun still grinned wide, asking teasingly, “Are you embarrassed, Khrap, my friend? No, Khun.… Uh, what was it? Phîi Porsche, what’s your last name?”
“Akramethakorn,” Porsche said.
Why tell him, Phîi Porsche? Dranphat thought.
“Yes, yes, Khun Akramethakorn,” Shin said.
There it is. I knew it, knew he’d tease, make me embarrassed enough to burrow into the ground. Traitor friend! Dranphat thought.
Dranphat gritted his teeth, clenching fists, wanting to punch Sun, the Faculty Moon’s, face really. His face red beyond original color. That made Purin look smiling, sharp eyes sparkling with delight, until Dream, the only young woman in the group, said flatly, “Why get mad, huh, Dranphat? Being the number one daughter-in-law of Akramethakorn is great. When you marry, don’t forget me, the sister who supported you to this position.” Dranphat could only grunt, sitting still, feeling ganged up on. Sun teased, Dream said, Ryu stared. Yes, born to be teased.
Grab!
“What’s wrong with being my male romantic partner?” Phîi Porsche’s single question made Dranphat, angry and annoyed, cool unbelievably, turning to look beside him, clamping mouth tight, shaking head vigorously, deflating instantly, saying with a pout, “I’m being teased, Phîi Porsche.”
Purin looked at Dranphat’s pose stunned. Didn’t think the young man would whine, and with red pouted lips, bullied young man eyes like this, Purin’s heart softened whoosh.
“I won’t let anyone tease my little one, Dranphat, okay,” Porsche said. Porsche and Dranphat’s pose like creating their own world made Ryu look stunned. He didn’t think his Rahad would be… though Dranphat has an attractive face, but his personality didn’t hint at liking men. And with a perfect male romantic partner like this, easy to accept… he’s gay?
But everyone seemed to forget someone else was on the trip, and jumped when Bulan, the younger moon’s, bright voice yelled before appearing.
“Phîi Jae Dream, tons of bizarre ice cream flavors, even sataw fruit… Oh!” Bulan, yelling before appearing, froze. That made Shin, the follower, freeze too, looking curiously at the stranger joining the table, before Sun, the Phîi, waved smiling to come into the restaurant.
But getting a clear look at the newcomer, Janjao and Bulan clung tight behind their brother… never having seen anyone this attractive before.
“Who’s that, Phîi Sun? So attractive,” Janjao said.
Of course, though their brother and his friends were attractive, they had a teen-style. Not mature, overpowering like this.
“Um… that is…” Dranphat muttered softly, turning to Sun’s face, Ryu’s face, then Phîi Porsche’s face panicked, feeling trouble brewing. But before answering, Purin said with a smile, “Nong Janjao and Nong Bulan, right, Khrap? I’ve heard Dranphat mention you often.” Purin said, standing to yield the chair to the young women, big hands on Dranphat’s, the little one’s, shoulders.
“I’m Porsche, Khrap. Anyway, I’ll excuse myself,” Purin introduced, then bent to meet Dranphat’s eyes with a faint smile.
“Come walk the market with me a bit, okay?” The question made Dranphat nod vigorously. Whatever Phîi Porsche said, follow. Then he walked following the pull out of the restaurant easily, while everyone’s eyes stared blankly at Porsche and Dranphat. Only Shin-jang, poking his boiled egg, chuckled.
Clear. Your Phûa’s really ruthless, Dranphat. Didn’t say a word what he is to you, but actions, Shin-jang thought.
Grab!
“Phîi Sun, who was that just now? Who? Who?” As soon as regaining senses, Bulan grabbed her brother’s shoulders shaking hard, asking excitedly, making Athit grin wide.
“Probably not Phîi Dranphat’s male romantic partner, right?” Janjao asked unsurely, making Sun laugh.
“Why think that?” Sun asked. Janjao and Bulan exchanged glances before Janjao said unsurely, “Because when that Phîi put his hand on Phîi Dranphat’s shoulder, it was like declaring… this is his.”
Yes, anyone felt the same, that Porsche’s natural pose earlier was like subtly saying what’s what without words. And of course, that made Sun respect Phîi Porsche more.
One day I must do like Phîi Porsche! Sun thought.
And of course, after that, just Janjao and Bulan’s voices asking their brother what this was all about, buzzing loudly.
“What does Phîi Porsche want to eat?” Dranphat asked.
“I don’t know. Whatever you say is tasty, I’ll follow,” Porsche said.
Dranphat, unaware he’d been declared owned, scanned around, eager pose Porsche beside him watched smiling, feeling good deciding to drive to Samut Songkhram like this.
“Then walk and see first. I think everything’s tasty,” Dranphat said. When the little one said that, Purin followed, not caring much about others’ eyes, though sensing interested glances from several young women.
Until Porsche and Dranphat walked to a crowded section, Dranphat could only pout.
Ow, why so many people? Dranphat thought.
And of course, a little one like him just flowed with the crowd pushing forward steadily, only grumbling inwardly. That made Purin, watching all along, say sorry to Dranphat and
Grab!
“Walk behind me, and hook like this,” Phîi Porsche bent whispering softly, walking ahead, but big hand grabbed Dranphat’s, using the crowd to hook fingers into the belt loop of jeans. Dranphat grumbled inwardly, “I won’t get lost, come on.”
“Heh, better safe than sorry,” Purin said easily before leading to look here and there. Dranphat couldn’t deny that though they couldn’t hold hands like normal couples, this felt pretty good.
The thought made Dranphat look up at the broad sweaty back, though just walked a few minutes. Knew Phîi Porsche probably didn’t like hot weather, couldn’t help thinking, I’m glad Phîi Porsche came… Thinking and laughing, first date at floating market, huh? Dranphat thought.
Grab!
“Hmm?” Porsche said.
“Phîi Porsche, let's look at shirts, okay?” Dranphat said, eyes catching something, tugging the shirt hard. Purin turned following the gaze, leading Dranphat squeezing through people into the shop, feeling easier to breathe a bit.
“Want it? Which one?” Phîi Porsche said, scanning the shop round, seeing plain screen-print shirts, all colors, to arty patterns, every one with Amphawa letters, Thai or English.
“Buy two… okay?” But Dranphat’s unsure question made Purin bend to meet eyes, seeing white cheeks flushed red of Dranphat, mouth corners lifting, understanding something instantly.
“Couple shirts?” Porsche asked.
Done! “No, uh, well…” Damned tongue, why tangle? Just say yeah one word, Dranphat thought.
Dranphat cursed in his mind loudly, ears ringing, eyes blurring. Even feeling the shop lady smiling at him, he could only bow head muttering through teeth, “Well, we… came on a trip together… first time. Forget it.” Finally gave up his thought, about to step out of shop, if not for Phîi Porsche grabbing arm first.
“Heh, choose… choose for me too, okay?” Porsche said.
Can I buy your sparkling eyes and toss in canal? Ugh, stop looking with eyes making my heart itchy tickly already, Dranphat thought.
Dranphat could only grumble in his mind, because really just face red, looking up for shirts for himself—no, ones that wouldn’t dull on Phîi Porsche. But honestly, feeling Phîi Porsche watching all along like this, took forever to gather wits to choose.
“This… okay?” Dranphat asked.
“Sure, if you like, take it,” Porsche said.
I’ll get spoiled and die, Dranphat thought, pouting a bit. Of course, to cure embarrassment, while handing the arty screen-print shirt that glanced like a bizarre pattern, but look close was a bizarre heart shape with Amphawa letters below to the shop lady. Of course, the payer was Phîi Porsche.
“Then this is our first date souvenir, right?” Porsche said.
No need to bend and whisper in my ear so much, okay? Yeah, I can think only this much. Buy and whether we wear or not, who knows, Dranphat thought, back to hooking the jeans edge of Porsche to return to market, hearing a shop lady chat with friend about a romantic couple, so embarrassed he could die already.
After that, Dranphat could only nod submissively following Porsche buying this and that full hands all the way, Dranphat only sneaking smiles all the way. He was even aware when he couldn’t hold back a smile, used crowded times to bury face against Phîi Porsche’s back. He admitted himself to be shameless, but forget it, I'm happy, right?
Startled whoosh. But just a few more shops to return to the restaurant where friends waited, Dranphat could only…
“Phîi Porsche!”
Spin.
Grab!
“Phîi Porsche, it’s really you! When did you return to Thailand? Why doesn’t Patty know?” Dranphat shocked, mouth agape. Turned and a beautiful curvy young woman lunged from nowhere hugging Porsche beside him. Just looked up, he startled.
The mobile dairy farm of Janjao’s, huh? Dranphat thought.
“Wait, wait, Patty let go of me first, Khrap. People are staring big time,” Purin, no less shocked, pushed the young woman’s body out politely. But the beautiful fair-pink skinned, attractive face, great figure young woman pressed closer until soft chest pressed broad chest, looked up smiling sweetly.
“I missed you, Phîi Porsche… muah…”
Damn it, cheek kiss! Dranphat thought.
Dranphat clenched his own hands tighter unknowingly, watching the beautiful young woman tiptoe kissing Phîi Porsche’s cheek hard until Porsche grabbed shoulders pushing out, sharp face tensing, glancing at Dranphat, the little one, a bit.
Whew.
Purin secretly sighed, then gave a polite smile to the young woman in front.
“Sorry, Khrap, Patty. I’m in a hurry. Anyway, I’ll excuse myself…” Purin said.
“What, Khrap? Do you hate meeting your female romantic partner so much?” Patty asked.
Ex! Dranphat thought.
Dranphat just felt what jealousy was like now. Felt like fainting. When it came to Jae Dream, I didn't even think about it for a moment, but this situation is completely different, right? Even watching curves, waist, and that loud declaration… bloody fucking angry, Dranphat thought.
“Oh, thought whose damned nuisance voice. The old underwear little girl herself,” a voice said behind, making them turn to see… Jae Dream.
“Patty’s name is Patty, not Panty!” Patty said through teeth, glaring at Jae Dream like she’d eat blood-eat flesh, making Darinphan laugh, then pick her ear with a finger, shrug shoulder a bit.
“Sorry, my ears are bad. Hear every time as underwear,” Jae Dream said.
“Phîi Porsche, look at your friend! Picking on me again!” Patty said.
Dranphat stood nearby, clenching his jaw tightly, silently chanting to himself to stay calm. Then Patty turned to Purin, whining, while Purin nearly raised his hand to his temple in exasperation, his eyes showing frustration.
“Porsche, you look at this underwear little girl, she’s picking on me again,” Jae Dream said.
Patty and Dream’s pose though Dranphat was jealous, okay, but… the market will explode for sure!
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