although i hate to commute, and i have to commute to work daily, i try to enjoy the scenery before me to ease the stress.  you see, i work two cities away and during the 45 minute commute, i get to rekindle my first love, the beach. 

on my way home yesterday, i was thoroughly enjoying the very long, very far, and very visible coast line with the tide super low…  I guess it was about a kilometer or more off the shore line, i saw the this old man walking towards the bend and wondered to myself if he really consider swimming, bathing.  that was until i saw what he carried with him.  it was a clear bottle filled with kinason…. for dinner.

some of us complain about not having enough and there was this guy.  he looked like he was in his 70′s, who swam, walked the shores, and bent many times over to bring food to the table.  Talk about priorities…

I hate it when the person beside me has baho ug ilok (nauseating armpits?!?! hahaha).  Well, it’s really just basic hygiene.  I guess not everyone is blessed with sweet smelling skin and it’s kind of a gargantuan task if you commute to work but I don’t have ilok that smells…  

It was actually funny when it happened.  There were four ladies that boarded the jeepney together.  All of them were apparantly friends.  Their smell marked their territory well.  Hahaha :)

I write this to appeal to the commuting public…  especially the ladies with really long hair.  Please tie back your hair when you are on the jeep!!!

I was ‘anxcited’ on the first morning I took the jeepney to work, from home.  Unfortunately, the ‘anxcitement’ turned to irritation when the little miss who sat beside (read infront for non-commuters) me had really long hair that moved with the wind right smack into my face.  DARN IT!!!  But it was my first time and I thought to myself I am just over reacting…  BUT NO…  the irritation turned to horror when I looked closer and saw she actually had nits!!!  You know, those things that louse lay all over so they become lice when they hatch!!!  Ugh!  It was horrible.  Horrible.  Horrible.

So ladies, please, tie back your hair.

On the first day I rode the jeepney, it was to go home.  I was anxious, like all other first times in my life.  It was actually that event which prompted me to blog about my jeepney adventures.

When I was younger, coins were a nuisance.  I hated the bulge, the weight, and the smell of coins.  Plus, I was stupid enough to think coin purses were things that belonged to Grandma’s.  When I got to college, although I was away from home and had to learn to budget, coins were usually relegated to some nook that would magically eat up the coin ( I never got to figure out where they all went).  THey did save me on certain Sundays when I would find my atm depleted of value and I had to bend over and look under my bed for any lost coins.  I would usually find enough money to buy myself a Sandwich.  Now that I am a mom, I set them aside for piggybank moments with my kids, in an effort to teach them good money saving habits early on.  Haha :)

Well, that first time I rode home on a jeepney, one of the passengers lost a piso.  One single piso coin.  I really thought nothing of it.  After all, it was just piso, and the jeepney floors were probably filthy from the hundreds of passengers it had taken around during the day.  It was just piso.  Or so I thought.  You know what was amazing about that experience?  The rest of the passengers in that jeepney helped the manong who lost it.  THey helped him look for the piso.  And there I was, looking about wondering what the fuss was all about.  The value of a piso is really subjective.  Until that day it was just a worthless coin to me…  WHat a shame I am!!!  If I had lost a piso everyday of my life, that would have been 10,288 by the end of this year.

Changed jobs a little over a week ago. Used to take 8 minutes on the average to bring myself to work.  WIth the new job, it went up to about 45 minutes.  Before I decided to take the job I kept on asking myself if the pay and the future it would bring were worth the time wasted.  Who knows?!? 

I guess what is most life changing about the shift is the fact that I now have to commute.  No, I wasn’t born a princess but we’ve always lived comfortable enough to not commute on a regular basis.  I remember as a child when we did commute, maybe once or twice when I was in kindergarten, I barfed all over when I stepped off the jeepney.  The stops, the smell, the sounds…  it was too nauseating for me.  As I grew older, the commutes were limited to ‘adventures’ with a cousin who would sneak me out of the house to visit one of the stores the family owned in the downtown area along manalili street.  When I went to college in Manila, it was the occasionally 5 kilometer ride to Dela Strada (probably rode one about 5 times in the four years I was there.)  When I got back to Cebu, it was the one time I felt my environmental heart called me to be responsible and take public commute.  It sucked.  The air wasn’t even breathable!!!  And to make matters worst, I was supporting the livelihood of people killing Mother Earth.  One time was enough.  So I just drove my dad’s car.  Been driving it ever since up until a few weeks ago.  Something about the alternator. 

Anyway, you get the picture.  I don’t consider myself a commuter and riding jeepneys scare the hell out of me.  Or should I say, used to?  It’s the 10th day on the job and I’ve commuted 8 of the 10 days.  It’s not so bad.  Well, I’d chose to drive any day but then that would mean P500/day gas allowance versus a P50/day jeepney fare.  Not a difficult choice to make…  So…  this page will essentially be about the lessons, the mysteries, the insights of one spoiled mother who finally decided to liberate herself…  ug nisakay sa jeepney.

Iba ang PINOY!!!!!
PINOY CONTRACTOR ABROAD
Philippines , another from Mexico and an American.

The Mexican contractor also does some measuring and figuring, then says, “I can do $700: $300 for materials, $300 for my crew and $100 profit for me.”
Mexico “.

Three contractors are bidding to fix the White House fence.

One from the

They go with a White House official to examine the fence.

The American contractor takes out a tape measure and does some measuring, then works some figures with a pencil Well,” he says. “I figure the job will run about $900: $400 for materials, $400 for my crew and $100 profit for me.”

The Filipino contractor doesn’t measure or figure, but leans over to the White House official and whispers: “$2,700.”

The official, incredulous, says, “What? You didn’t even measure like the other guys! How did you come up with such a high figure? How do you expect me to consider your service with that bid??

“Easy,” the Pinoy explains, “$1,000 for you, $1,000 for me and we hire the guy from

The next day, the Pinoy and the Mexican are working on the Fence.



Got this from my inbox.  It’s been making the rounds for some time now.  It has even by cited by a number of national editorials.  I totally identify with it.  Have a great read and be inspired :D

 

Gemma S Dimaculangan/ PH_MAND/Unilab
02/18/2008 09:38 AM

To all Filipinos Everywhere:

I used to think that corruption and criminality in the Philippines were caused by poverty. But recent events tell me this isn’t true. It is one thing to see people turn into drug addicts, prostitutes, thieves and murderers because of hunger and poverty, but what excuse do these rich, educated people have that could possibly explain their bizarre behavior? And to think I was always so relieved when petty snatchers got caught and locked away in jail because I never fully realized that the big time thieves were out there, making the laws and running our country. Can it get any worse than this?
 

Every night, I come home and am compelled to turn on my tv to watch the latest turn of events. I am mesmerized by these characters. They are not men. They are caricatures of men – too unreal to be believable and too bad to be real. To see these “honorable” crooks lambast each other, call each one names, look each other in the eye and accuse the other of committing the very same crimes that they themselves are guilty of, is so comical and apalling that I don’t know whether to laugh or cry. It is entertainment at its worst!

I have never seen so many criminals roaming around unfettered and looking smug until now. These criminals wear suits and barongs, strut around with the confidence of the rich and famous, inspire fear and awe from the very citizens who voted them to power, bear titles like “Honorable”, “Senator”, “Justice”, “General” and worse, “President”. Ironically, these lawless individuals practice law, make our laws, enforce the law. And we wonder why our policemen act the way they do! These are their leaders, and the leaders of this nation – Robin Hoodlum and his band of moneymen. Their motto? “Rob the poor, moderate the greed of the rich.”

It makes me wonder where on earth these people came from, and what kind of upbringing they had to make them act the way they do for all the world to see. It makes me wonder what kind of schools they went to, what kind of teachers they had, what kind of environment would produce such creatures who can lie, cheat and steal from an already indebted country and from the impoverished people they had vowed to serve. It makes me wonder what their children and grandchildren think of them, and if they are breeding a whole new generation of improved Filipino crooks and liars with maybe a tad more style but equally negligible conscience. Heaven forbid!

I am an ordinary citizen and taxpayer. I am blessed to have a job that pays for my needs and those of my family’s, even though 30% of my earnings go to the nation’s coffers. Just like others in my lot, I have complained time and again because our government could not provide enough of the basic services that I expect and deserve. Rutty roads, poor educational system, poor social services, poor health services, poor everything. But I have always thought that was what all third world countries were all about, and my complaints never amounted to anything more.

And then this. Scandalous government deals. Plundering presidents pointing fingers. Senators associated with crooks. Congressmen who accept bribes. Big time lawyers on the side of injustice. De Venecia ratting on his boss only after his interminable term has ended, Enrile inquiring about someone’s morality! The already filthy rich Abalos and Arroyo wanting more money than they or their great grandchildren could ever spend in a lifetime. Joker making a joke of his own “pag bad ka, lagot ka!” slogan. Defensor rendered defenseless. Gen. Razon involved in kidnapping. Security men providing anything but a sense of security. And it’s all about money, money, money that the average Juan de la Cruz could not even imagine in his dreams. Is it any wonder why our few remaining decent and hardworking citizens are leaving to go work in other countries?

And worst of all, we are once again saddled with a power-hungry president whose addiction has her clinging on to it like barnacle on a rusty ship. “Love (of power) is blind” takes a whole new meaning when PGMA time and again turns a blind eye on her husband’s financial deals. And still blinded with all that is happening, she opts to traipse around the world with her cohorts in tow while her country is in shambles.

They say the few stupid ones like me who remain in the Philippines are no longer capable of showing disgust. I don’t agree. Many like me feel anger at the brazenness of men we call our leaders, embarrassment to share the same nationality with them, frustration for our nation and helplessness at my own ineffectuality. It is not that I won’t make a stand. It is just that I am afraid my actions would only be futile. After all, these monsters are capable of anything. They can hurt me and my family. They already have, though I may not yet feel it.

But I am writing this because I need to do something concrete. I need to let others know that ordinary citizens like me do not remain lukewarm to issues that would later affect me and my children. I want to make it known that there are also Filipinos who dream of something better for the Philippines. I want them to know that my country is not filled with scalawags and crooks in every corner, and that there are citizens left who believe in decency, fairness, a right to speak, a right to voice out ideas, a right to tell the people we have trusted to lead us that they have abused their power and that it is time for them to step down. I refuse to let this country go to hell because it is the only country I call mine and it is my responsibility to make sure I have done what I could for it.

Those of us who do not have the wealth, power or position it needs to battle the evil crime lords in the government can summon the power of good. We can pray. We can do this with our families every night. We can offer petitions every time we celebrate mass. We can ask others to pray, too, including relatives and friends here and overseas. And we can offer sacrifices along with our petitions, just so we get the message to Him of our desperation in ridding our nation of these vermin. After all, they cannot be more powerful than God!

I implore mothers out there to raise your children the best way you can. Do not smother, pamper, or lavish them with too much of the material comforts of life even if you can well afford them. Teach them that there are more important things in this world. I beg all fathers to spend time with their children, to teach them the virtues of hard work, honesty, fair play, sharing, dignity and compassion – right from the sandbox till they are old enough to go on their own. Not just in your homes, but at work, in school, everywhere you go. Be good role models. Be shining examples for your children so they will learn to be responsible adults who will carry and pass on your family name with pride and honor.

I call on educators and teachers – we always underestimate the power of your influence on the minds of our youth. Encourage them to be aware of what is happening in their surroundings. Instill in them a love of their country, inculcate in them the value of perseverance in order to gain real, worthwhile knowledge, help us mold our children into honorable men and women. Encourage our graduates, our best and brightest, to do what they can to lift this country from the mire our traditional politicians have sunk us into. The youth is our future – and it would be largely because of you, our educators, that we will be able to repopulate the seats of power with good leaders, presidents, senators, congressmen, justices, lawmakers, law enforcers and lawful citizens.

I ask all students, young people and young professionals everywhere to look around and get involved in what is happening. Do not let your youth be an excuse for failure to concern yourselves with the harsh realities you see. But neither let this make you cynical, because we need your idealism and fresh perspective just as you need the wisdom of your elders. YOUR COUNTRY NEEDS YOU! Let your voices be heard. Do what you can for this land that gave you your ancestors and your heritage. Use technology and all available resources at hand to spread good. Text meaningful messages to awaken social conscience. Try your best to fight moral decay because I promise you will not regret it when you become parents yourselves. You will look back at your past misdeeds and pray that your children will do better than you did.

Remember that there are a few handful who are capable of running this country. You can join their ranks and make their numbers greater. We are tired of the old trapos. We need brave idealistic leaders who will think of the greater good before anything else. I voted for Atty. Martin Bautista and his team and I sure hope they will run again. Do your utmost to excel in your chosen field. Be good lawyers, civil servants, accountants, computer techs, engineers, doctors, military men so that when you are called to serve in government, you will have credibility and a record that can speak for itself.

For love of this country, for the future of our children, for the many who have sacrificed and died to uphold our rights and ideals, I urge you to do what you can. As ordinary citizens, we can do much more for the Philippines than sit around and let crooks lead us to perdition. We owe ourselves this. And we owe our country even more.

I was using Gerber’s Grins & Giggles Aloe Vera Baby Wash til I got this email…  It’s not really on the list but it’s ‘sister’ product is so I stopped using it…  better safe than sorry, right? 

http://www.breastcancerfund.org/site/pp.asp?c=kwKXLdPaE&b=2483603     (Click on this link to view article.)
 
FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE: Thursday, February 8, 2007
Contacts: Kevin Donegan or Marisa Walker, Breast Cancer Fund, (415) 346-8223; Stacy Malkan, Campaign for Safe Cosmetics, (202) 321-6963; David Steinman, author, “Safe Trip to Eden,” (310) 403-6995; Sheila Huettl, Freedom Press, (800) 959-9797.
Cancer-causing Chemical Found in Children’s Bath Products
Women’s Shampoos and Body Wash also Contaminated
WASHINGTON – A hidden cancer-causing petrochemical has been found in dozens of children’s bath products and adults’ personal care products, in some cases at levels that are more than twice the U.S. Food and Drug Administration’s lenient recommended maximum.
Laboratory tests released today revealed the presence of 1,4-Dioxane in products such as Hello Kitty Bubble Bath, Huggies Baby Wash, Johnson’s Baby Wash, Scooby-Doo Bubble Bath and Sesame Street Bubble Bath. The tests also found the carcinogen in Clairol Herbal Essences shampoo, Olay Complete Body Wash and many other personal care products.
1,4-Dioxane is a petroleum-derived contaminant considered a probable human carcinogen by the U.S. Environmental Protection Agency and a clear-cut animal carcinogen by the National Toxicology Program. It is also on California’s Proposition 65 list of chemicals known or suspected by the state to cause cancer or birth defects. Because it is a contaminant produced during manufacturing, the FDA does not require it to be listed as an ingredient on product labels.
The problem of 1,4-Dioxane contamination in personal care products is highlighted in a new book, “Safe Trip to Eden: Ten Steps to Save the Planet Earth from the Global Warming Meltdown,” by David Steinman. The laboratory results were released jointly today at the National Press Club by Steinman and the Campaign for Safe Cosmetics, a coalition of U.S.-based health and environmental groups working to protect cosmetics consumers from toxic chemicals and hold companies accountable for the safety of their products.
“Regrettably, 1,4-Dioxane contamination is just the tip of the iceberg,” said Jeanne Rizzo, R.N., executive director of the Breast Cancer Fund, a founding member of the Campaign for Safe Cosmetics. “Because the FDA does not require cosmetics products to be approved as safe before they are sold, companies can put unlimited amounts of toxic chemicals in cosmetics.”
Steinman said parents should be outraged that companies are willing to spend a significant amount of money on entertainment licensing agreements that entice children but won’t spend pennies to remove contaminants such as 1,4-Dioxane.
“Consumers who have young children, as I do, have the right to expect the highest purity in children’s products,” Steinman said. “I call on American consumers to say no to dangerous petrochemicals in their children’s cosmetic and personal care products.”
Contrary to what many consumers may believe, the FDA does not review or regulate cosmetics products or ingredients for safety before they are sold to the public and has no legal authority to require safety assessments of cosmetics.
Devra Lee Davis, professor of epidemiology and director of the Center for Environmental Oncology at the University of Pittsburgh Cancer Institute, said that the usual regulatory approach of assessing risk one chemical at a time does not account for the combined effects of very low levels of hidden contaminants in personal care products and from other sources. “We must lower exposures to controllable agents that we know or suspect cause cancer,” she said.
The FDA has been measuring 1,4-Dioxane levels since 1979, but because the agency has little authority or enforcement capacity over the cosmetics industry, it has worked with manufacturers to reduce levels on a voluntary basis only. In 2000, the FDA recommended that cosmetic products should not contain 1,4-Dioxane at concentrations greater than 10 ppm (parts per million); yet some 15 percent of products tested exceeded even these lenient guidelines. This limit, however, also does  not take into account that babies exposed to 1,4-Dioxane from baby shampoo may be exposed at the same time to 1,4-Dioxane from bubble bath, body wash and many other products.
More than two dozen products were tested at Steinman’s request by West Coast Analytical Service, an independent testing laboratory specializing in trace chemical analysis. Among the products tested:

Product
Baby & Children’s Consumer Products 1,4-Dioxane
concentration
 Disney Clean as Can Bee Hair & Body Wash (Water Jel Technologies)  8.8 ppm
 Disney Pixar Cars Piston Cup Bubble Bath (MZB Personal Care)  2.2 ppm
 Gerber Grins & Giggles Gentle & Mild Aloe Vera Baby Shampoo  8.4 ppm
 Hello Kitty Bubble Bath (Kid Care)  12 ppm*
 Huggies Baby Wash Shea Butter  4.0 ppm
 Huggies Natural Care Baby Wash Extra Gentle and Tear Free  4.2 ppm
 Johnson’s Head-to-Toe Baby Wash (Johnson & Johnson)  5.3 ppm to 6.1 ppm
 Johnson’s Kids Tigger Bath Bubbles (Johnson & Johnson)  5.6 ppm to 7.9 ppm
 Johnson’s Kids Shampoo Watermelon Explosion (Johnson & Johnson)  10 ppm*
 Lil’ Bratz Mild Bubble Bath (Kid Care)  3.7 ppm
 L’Oreal Kids Orange Mango Smoothie Shampoo  2.0 ppm
 Mr. Bubble Bubble Bath Gentle Formula with Aloe  1.5 ppm
 Rite-Aid Tearless Baby Shampoo  4.3 ppm
 Scooby-Doo Mild Bubble Bath (Kid Care)  3.0 ppm
 Sesame Street Wet Wild Watermelon Bubble Bath (The Village Company)  7.4 ppm
   
Adult Consumer Products  
 Clairol Herbal Essences Rainforest Flowers Shampoo  23 ppm*
 Olay Complete Body Wash with Vitamins (normal skin)  23 ppm*
 Suave Naturals Passion Flower  2.0 ppm
 *Product was at or above FDA maximum 

Steinman’s book explains what Americans can do today to be “green patriots” and curb the nation’s dependency on foreign oil. The new laboratory results reveal the health risks posed by the same petrochemicals that are part of what he calls the nation’s growing oil addiction.
Women and girls use an average of 12 personal care products daily, according to a 2004 survey conducted by the Campaign for Safe Cosmetics. The Environmental Working Group’s interactive product safety guide, Skin Deep, allows consumers to find products free of common carcinogenic impurities like 1,4-Dioxane.
# # #
Founding members of the Campaign for Safe Cosmetics include Alliance for a Healthy Tomorrow, Breast Cancer Fund, Commonweal, Friends of the Earth, Women’s Voices for the Earth, Environmental Working Group, National Black Environmental Justice Network and the National Environmental Trust. For more information and background on the campaign, and a link to the Environmental Working Group’s “Skin Deep” database of cosmetics product safety, visit www.safecosmetics.org. To learn more about “Safe Trip to Eden: Ten Steps to Save the Planet Earth from the Global Warming Meltdown” by David Steinman, call Sheila Huettl at (323) 208-2629.

I got this email a few weeks ago.  Just wanted to share it with the rest of the world out there who live for truth and justice and especially those who hope for the future.  Let’s not be pulled down by all this evil going around but instead look at it a call to challenge to live lives that are truly ’Christian’. 

THE ONLY HOPE FOR THE PHILIPPINES

by Father James Reuter, S.J.

The signs are clear.

Our nation is headed towards an irreversible path of economic decline and
moral decadence
. It is not for lack of effort. We’ve seen many men and
women of integrity in and out of government, NGOs, church groups & people’s
organization devote themselves to the task of nation-building, often times
against insurmountable odds.

But not even two people revolutions, bloodless as they may be, have made a
dent in reversing this trend. At best, we have moved one step forward, but
three steps backward.

We need a force far greater than our collective efforts, as a people, can
ever hope to muster. It is time to move the battle to the spiritual realm.

It’s time to claim GOD’s promise of healing of the land for His people.

It’s time to gather GOD’s people on its knees to pray for the economic
recovery and moral reformation of our nation. Is prayer really the answer?

Before you dismiss this as just another rambling of a religious fanatic,
I’d like you to consider some lessons we can glean from history.

England’s ascendancy to world power was preceded by the Reformation, a
spiritual revival fuelled by intense prayers.

The early American settlers built the foundation that would make it the
most powerful nation today – a strong faith in GOD and a disciplined prayer
life.

Throughout its history, and especially at its major turning points, waves
of revival and prayer movement swept across the land.

In recent times, we see Korea as a nation experiencing revival and in the
process producing the largest Christian church in the world today, led by
Rev. Paul Yongi Cho. No wonder it has emerged as a strong nation when other
economies around it are faltering.

Even from a purely secular viewpoint, it makes a lot of sense. For here
there is genuine humbling & seeking of GOD through prayer, moral
reformation necessarily follows. And this, in turn, will lead to general
prosperity.

YES, we believe prayer can make a difference.

It’s our only hope.

Today, we launch this email brigade, to inform Filipinos from all over the
world to pray, as a people, for the economic recovery and moral reformation
of our nation. We do not ask for much. We only ask for 5 minutes of your
time in a day, to forward this email to your close friends and relatives.

This is the kind of unity which can make a big difference. Of course, if
you feel strongly, as I do, about the power of prayer, you can be more
involved by starting your own prayer group or prayer center.

We have tried people power twice; in both cases, it fell short. Maybe it’s
time to try prayer power.

GOD never fails. Is there hope?

YES! We can rely on GOD’s promise, but we have to do our part. If we humble
ourselves and pray as a people, GOD will heal our land.

By GOD’s grace, we may yet see a better future for our children. GOD bless
and GOD save our country will humble themselves and pray, and seek My face,
and turn from their wicked ways, then will I hear from Heaven, and will
forgive their sins, and will heal their land.’(2 Chronicles 7:14).

“As a matter consistency, may I challenge my fellowmen to adopt the 12
o’clock habit. Everyday before we enjoy God bountiful meal for us, let us
take time to pray for the healing of ourselves and our country. Let’s cry
out to our Lord and implore His grace and mercy. “-

Credit Card use is almost equal to death.  Grrrr…  Sure, the 3.5% interest rate they give you sounds like a measly amount.  But your savings acount only gets you 1% PER YEAR.  That means your debt increases 42% per year while your savings only 1% per year.  Huh!  Priceless?  YES!!!  Priceless because it’s too much!

Many Filipinos think owning a credit card equals a good social status.  Hah!   Think again…  You should see the smug looks on their faces when some of them line up in stores to pay on credit (lookie, i’ve got a credit card and you have to pay in cash)  Weird…  Strange but true. 

Some of the credit card companies are so thankful you are helping them earn loads just by sitting on your ass and not paying on time.  Great.  At least they thank me.  But what really bugs me off are those credit card companies that harrass you just because you missed one month (like Standard Charter).  I had this one rep call me and tell me, “Hay nako, Miss, problema mo na yun.  Ikaw yung gumamit ng credit card kaya maghanap ka na ng kautang ngayon din.  Dapat hindi kayo gumamit ng credit card kung hindi nyo kayang bayaran.”  (translation:  It’s not my problem if you can’t pay.  If you have to find a loan shark, go!  Just make sure you pay.  You should have thought about it before you used the card.)  Big fat F*g!!!!  They should be thanking me for helping them earn more income effortlessly.  I mean, I have more debt on my other credit card, but they sure as hell are gracious about the money they are stealing from me.  Standard sucks.  Their reps suck.  I even had one rep call me to tell me I should add P60 to the payment I made.   Oh well.  He was just doing his job.  Anyhow, let me go back to my point.  Credit card use equals death!!!

For those who really wanna try though, some tips:  Pay for the purchase within 20 days so you don’t need to pay for the interest, never bring it with you wherever and whenever, have you spouse hold on to it for security purposes.  Hahaha….  I hate credit cards when it comes to collection time.  But they are a big help when it comes to emergencies like the threat of imminent death.  Bwahahahahaha….  DARN those credit card salesmen!!!

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