TG Bimbo Cap: Between A Rock And A Hard Place

Img source: https://twitter.com/ohanachan_manga/status/1562097303703343105
Artist: おはなちゃん

The moment I saw this image I knew it had some good potential. At first I considered something where the main character mistakenly assumes another character to be the cause of her transformation, and does all kinds of favours for them despite being embarrassed because of it. But then I thought of this instead.
Caption number 54. Yep, I often don't upload these in the order I write them in.

"Wah!?" Nia blushes profusely as she suddenly realises her location and state of dress. She quickly looks around, until she finds the one who she knows for certain is responsible for this. "F-Finn! Why are we at the beach? You took advantage of my stupid other self again, didn't you?! You ass! This body is embarrassing enough without this damn bikini and everyone ogling at me... especially you!" Finn nervously takes a step back, and raises his hands apologetically.
"N-no no, sorry. I swear it wasn't my idea. But I just couldn't stop you!" As the angry girl's eyes narrow, Finn quickly amends his statement. "I-I mean the other you!"


Not even a month ago, Nia had been a man called Neil. He was a rather outgoing person who occasionally visited bars to have some drinks and perhaps even score with a girl. One day, on which he had perhaps had a few too many drinks, he spotted an attractive girl with straight black hair. He immediately approached her, and with a confident smile, spoke up. "Hey girl~ Wanna share a drink, a bed, or both?"

The girl tilted her head, and stared at him for a few seconds, before chuckling. "No thanks. Besides, I already have a boyfriend." "Huh?" As she finished speaking, she pulled in a flustered looking young man. "Hmmmm... somehow I'm not sure if I believe that~"
At that, she frowned slightly. "I'm in a good mood, so I'm trying to be patient with you. But I'm also on a date, and I want to get back to that~" Neil chuckled while gesturing for her to calm down. "Nooo don't worry~ You actually sound a bit too smart to be my type anyway~ If you were more of a ditz I wouldn't give up so easily though~"

While chuckling some more, he casually began to walk away. His last words seemed to have irked the girl just a bit too much though. With a snap of her fingers, she sent a faint little green spark of magic towards him. "I'm sure a nice, ditzy girl will enter your life soon enough then... Anyway, sorry about that Nico~" She turns back to the person she had come to the bar with.
"S-since when was this a date Ava?" Neil heard the girl laugh in response, but he didn't follow the conversation any further.

He didn't really think about that encounter for the rest of the evening. Though he ended up getting quite drunk, he eventually got home safely where he quickly fell asleep on the couch.
When he woke up the next morning, he surprisingly wasn't hungover in the slightest. In fact, he felt fantastic! As he sat up, he felt a pair of huge, soft weights bouncing on his chest. "Huh?~" He, or rather she, then reached into her pants, and confirmed that her penis was gone. Giggling, she got up and walked towards the mirror where she inspected her body. "Oooh~ I'm like super sexy~"

While taking her clothes off to get an even better look, she then heard a sound from her roommate's bedroom. "Ah~!" She excitedly ran up to his door, and threw it open. "Finney~! Look at these tiddies! Makes you like, wanna fuck too, right~? So let's give it a try~" Without waiting for a response, she dove under the covers, and began crawling onto him. "Huh?! W-wait, who are you?" The bimbo pouted at Finn. "C'mon, it's me, Neil... or no wait that sounds weird now, call me Nia instead~"

Finn looked at her bewildered. "Neil?? That makes no sen-" Nia suddenly silenced him with a short but passionate kiss on the lips, while she pushed his boxers off, freeing his erect cock. "Stop talking unsexy stuff silly. Tell me what parts of my body are sexy and how good I am aaat~" While finished speaking, she pointed his penis up, and lowered her pussy onto it. "Ah~ f-fuck that's good~!" From there she continued to ride him enthusiastically, her tits swinging and clapping together with every bounce.

As Nia rode Finn, he grabbed her ass and began thrusting up into her, matching her tempo. "Yeah that's what I ahn~ mean~! Keep nng~ g-going~!" She giggled happily, before something suddenly seemed to change. She slowly froze up as her expression turned to one of confusion and embarrassment. "Your pussy feels nng~ s-so fucking good~! And your AHH~ tits are t-the best~!" "... W-w-why are we-... a-am I a girl?!"

It was as if Nia's personality had suddenly changed completely, which was exactly what had happened. She quickly pulled herself off Finn's precum leaking dick. She pulled his blanket along, and used it to cover her body as she looked down at it. "What the hell happened and why were we fucking?!" Panting softly, Finn then responded in a confused tone. "What do you.. mean..? This was.. your idea..?" "Huhh? That doesn't sound like me? Why the hell am I a girl anyway?" "H-how should I know?" "I dunno, you were fucking me!" She then shook her head in frustration, and ran out of Finn's room.


Back in the present, Nia raises her eyebrow at Finn. "You mean to tell me that you couldn't stop that dumb bimbo from embarrassing me like this? That makes you at least as dumb! Now, where are our towels? I need to.. to..." As her other personality resurfaces, she giggles softly. After looking at Finn's face for a moment, she then continues in her bubbly tone. "Did you get scolded by the grumpy me~?" "N-no..." "Mmmhm I bet she did. Poor you~" She then abruptly grabs Finn's hand, and pulls it in between her cleavage. "To cheer you up, let's totally fuck behind those rocks over there~" She softly whispers into his ear as his face turns red. "Wait, she'll get m- Boo! She'll get used to it. Now let's go fuck already~!" Ignoring his protests, she then dragged him away. It didn't take long for him to cave to her horny demands of course. In a sense, they were both between a rock and a hard place.

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TGTF Cap: Stumped

Img source: https://oni26.tudura.com/pict/e4/0310.jpg / https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/115305
Artist: Onineko

So yeah, this one turned out pretty dark. Funnily enough it was supposed to have a wholesome twist at some point. But when I got there in writing I realised I didn't have enough space left for it. But then when I was done I realised it wasn't nearly as long as I thought it was, but it just seemed longer due to the time skips.
Caption number 51.

Ashley slowly trudges through the woods, holding his wounded leg as he ignores the dull pain every step sends through his body. He keeps going for a long time, but the slow blood loss eventually begins to make him dizzy, so he sits down on a fallen tree to rest. After laying his hunting bow to the side, he winces slightly as he tightens his makeshift bandage.

As he rests, the pain fades, at an unusually fast pace. He is weary of falling asleep in his condition, but strangely, he is only feeling more awake as the pain lightens. Confused, he carefully takes the bandage off, to find the wound he had received to his shin before gone completely.

The wound being healed was certainly a good thing, but it was also unnerving. He quickly gets up and grabs his bow again. He takes one step away from the fallen tree, but as he tries to take another, he finds that his leg is stuck. "Huh?" As he looks back, he sees that the bark of the fallen tree is somehow growing around his calve.

He tries to pull harder, but it only hurts. He tries to pry at the wood growing around his leg, but that somehow hurts as well. "Ow! Let go, damn tree?!" Finally, he takes his knife, and tries to cut himself loose, but cutting into the wood hurt too much to continue, and cutting his own flesh... he couldn't find the resolve to do that. Thinking it through further, he would probably bleed to death if he had done that. However, it meant that he was out of options...

- Several hours later -

All Ashley could do was wait for help. The sun had set, and he could feel the air around him cooling down. He should be freezing, yet the cold didn't bother him at all. Though freaky, it wasn't a bad thing. If he could survive for a few days and nights, someone would surely find him eventually.

He reached down and pulled the leg of his pants up, to check on his leg again. The bark no longer seemed to be growing around his leg. It was fusing to it. "What the hell??" He looked at it more closely. It seemed like his skin around the bark was turning pale and soft. He bent forwards to take off his shoe, which was somewhat awkward with his lower leg being stuck to the tree. His shoe came off surprisingly easily though, but his foot was... bent out of shape almost completely. It was covered in more tree bark, and resembled a root more than a foot.

- Several days later -

No matter how much time passed, Ashley didn't seem to grow hungry. He tried to ignore the changes to his body, but they were undeniable. His lower leg was now pretty much fully engulfed by tree, and a small sapling had begun to grow behind him. He didn't know how it happened, but his other leg had now also gotten stuck to the tree. In most regards it looked as if he was turning into a tree, but if that was all, then some of the other changes seemed strange and unnecessary.

It was hard to tell as he didn't have many points of reference, but his body appeared to be shrinking, yet his pants were tight around his hips. The rest of his skin had also turned soft and pale, it looked almost feminine.

- Several more days later -

Animals passed him by a few times, and on a few days it rained. Other than that and his slowly changing body, nothing had happened ever since Ashley got stuck to the tree. "... I... I am still here..." His voice sounded strange, though he wasn't sure whether it was because it had changed, or because it was the first time he had heard a human voice in several days. The sapling behind him had grown into a small tree, and when he tried to touch it one day, his hand had gotten stuck. His shoulders and his waist had narrowed considerably, and there seemed to be a pair of bumps on his chest. He didn't care too much about what his body looked like by now though, as long as he could keep his remaining hand free.

- Several months later -

... Ashley realised that she was probably a girl by now... She realised it as her clothes finally wore out to the point where they fell off, and she saw her breasts for the first time. Without giving it any further thought, she tries to go back to sleep. As the tree had grown, more of her body had become encased in it, including her other hand. By this point all she could do anyway was look, maybe wiggle her body slightly, and of course, sleep, as she allowed herself to slowly sink deeper into the tree...

- Several years later -

Ashley lazily opens her eye... She rarely woke up nowadays, since not even stuff like trying to guess what order birds would fly away in would even entertain her any more. Something felt different this time though. Her eye slowly focused, until she saw a person right in front of her. She forced her mouth open, despite the bark covering it. "Ah...haaah..! y-yyou...." She leans forwards, causing the wood and moss covering her body to break and part away. It hurt a little, but not nearly as much as she thought it would. Her legs and right hand remain fused to the tree, but with her now once again free arm, she grabs the man and pulls him close. She begins to sob as the crushing sense of loneliness which she had been ignoring for all these years rushes back to her. "I... get I-I.. please... get me out of t.. these woods!"

She hopes with all her being that he would somehow get her loose from the tree and rescue her. Or that he would listen to her, talk to her, console her, or at least stay with her. But that isn't what most people do when a creature suddenly emerges from a tree and grabs them. No matter how weak and sad it looks.
The man quickly begins to struggle, and soon frees himself from Ashley's grasp. "No! S-stay..!" Despite her pleas, the first person Ashley had seen in years runs off, leaving her all alone once again...

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TG Bimbo Meta Cap: Jesse's First Bimbo Experience

This is the fiftieth caption I've written (excluding some special ones).
To do something special for it, I decided to finally do one of those "meta captions" some people have been doing. So in this caption I somehow got turned into a bimbo. It was quite a fun experience, hope you people enjoy it as well ;>

Jesse isn't actually my real name of course.
Also special thanks to CatEnBoots who helped me a lot with proofreading and such.

My other meta captions:
 1: >TG Bimbo Meta Cap: Jesse's First Bimbo Experience<
 2: TGTF Meta Cap: Jessi's Milky Miscalculation

"Ah... finally. Once this is done, I should soon be able to get back to writing."

While my new laptop is installing several programs, I turn towards my old laptop, which was placed on a tray on the couch. It was well over ten years old by this point, but the transfer of files onto the portable SSD seemed to be going smoothly. Satisfied, I stand up from sitting on the floor, and stretch.

"If this goes smoothly I should be able to get back to making TG stuff by tonight." *Chuckles.* "I can't wait."

Being quite thirsty now, I leave the computers running as I head to the kitchen to get a drink. But for some mysterious reason, my body then begins changing. At first, my skin begins to soften as my body hair vanishes. My body shrinks a little as my proportions begin shifting to be more feminine. With how baggy my clothes are, I don't even notice as they become even baggier. A pair of breasts then swell into existence upon my chest, somewhat filling the front of my sweater out again.
I then get to the kitchen. As I reach out to grab the handle to pull it open, I finally see my hand, which I notice to appear daintier than it should be.

"Huh? That's different..."

I calmly walk over to the nearest mirror, and am met with an undoubtedly girly face, which is still recognisable as my own. I gently cup my soft, round breasts. Though I have no idea what cup-size they may be, they don’t seem to be particularly big. I then look down to see my hips widening. As I pull my sweatpants forwards to check if it is still there, I just barely catch a glimpse of my penis, as it shrinks away into my new pussy.

"... Hm... didn't expect it to ever happen to me." *Chuckles.*
"Pretty tame compared to some stuff I've written or role-played about in the past though~"

Despite what other people would regard as a massive change and potential issue, I just continue my day as if nothing happened, continuing to get my drink while only blushing slightly. The situation does turn me on a little of course, and I was a bit excited to explore the body a bit later.

While I assume the changes to be over, my breasts begin swelling again. As I open the fridge to take out the lemonade, I feel my arm bumping into my now bigger and more sensitive boob. I look down, and see that it isn't just my breasts, but also my ass that is expanding again. Rather than shock or surprise, I'm oddly filled with a sense of anticipation.

"Oh? That wasn't all~?" *Giggles.*

My voice already sounded girly after the earlier part of my transformation, but now it also sounded naturally sultry and seductive. On top of my body, my clothes also started changing. My sweater was shrinking, tightening around my tits as the bottom edge pulls up to reveal my tummy. It then starts turning pink, as cute stitch patterns appear on it. At the same time the waistband of my pants shifts down so that if my pants were to drop even a little my crotch would become exposed.

"Ooh~ I'm getting like, super sexy now~"

Not really registering how my speech mannerisms are changing as my intelligence drops and my head is filled with pink fog, I squeeze my big boobs and giggle some more. I brush my now blonde hair out of my eyes, and finally fill up my glass. With the drink I came for finally in hand, I put the bottle back into the fridge, and close it with my butt, not that I wouldn’t have done that before. I then return to the couch, and sit back down on the floor in front of my laptop, which is a lot more comfortable than it was before.

"Now, where was I... Uh... like... how'd this work again?... Uuuh... hmm..."

No matter how hard I think about it, my bimbo brain can't figure out how to continue whatever I was doing on either of the laptops. After a bit of clicking around, I manage to open my browser though.

"... Oh~! I totally know how this works~!" *Giggles*

I then easily navigate towards my preferred hentai site, and start watching as I let my hand slip into my pants. I don’t manage to finish setting up my new computer or to write a single word that day...

Img1 (male):
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1boy:1.0), (muscular:0.01), (mature male:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.6), (shoulder length hair:0.8), grey eyes, (wide hips:0.0),
(blue sweater, hooded sweater:1.2), (sweatpants:0.8), looking at viewer, expressionless,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img2 (female):
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(blue sweater, hooded sweater:1.2), (sweatpants:0.8), looking at viewer, expressionless,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img3 (bimbo):
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:0.2), (light brown hair:0.4), (blonde hair:0.8), (short hair:0.8), (bangs:1.2), (long hair:0.6), grey eyes, (wide hips, huge breasts:1.0), (round breasts:0.8), (breast bags:1.0), (skintight, impossible clothes:1.0), (cleavage:0.4), (bimbo, bimbofication, revealing clothes:1.0), (midriff, navel:1.2), (thick lips, knit sweater:0.6),
(pink sweater, hooded sweater:1.2), (sweatpants:1.0), (looking down:0.1), (expressionless:0.2), (aroused, blush, naughty face:1.0), (fingering, implied fingering, hand under clothes:0.7), (hand on own chest, breast suppress:0.7),
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>, <lora:breasts++-PD-breast_bags-1.0:0.7>, <lora:Lunas-Implied-Fingering-SDXL-A1:0.5>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), (looking at viewer, cross-eyed:0.2)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b, breasts++-PD-breast_bags-1.0: 7f0a57f87324, Lunas-Implied-Fingering-SDXL-A1: 338ecc6e1fe2", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

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TG Cap: A Quiet Coup

 Img source: https://twitter.com/i/web/status/623110289093824514
Artist: る〜く

Despite only coming up with the title for this one at the last minute, I didn't have a particularly large amount of trouble with it and am fairly pleased with it.
Which is a nice change of pace since it feels like I complain about what a pain coming up with titles is and how bad I am at coming up with them in the majority of my caption's descriptions.

In the middle of the night, the door to Enric's room suddenly bursts open, as Farren rushes in.

"Lord! LORD! Thank goodness you're alive. Get up, quickly!"
"Nng... Farren? What is- There's not enough time to explain everything! Assassins are in the manor, you need to go somewhere safe immediately."
Considering the urgency of the situation, Enric scrambles up to his feet. His first instinct after that is still to grab clothes, but before he can, Farren thrusts a glass bottle filled with a mostly transparent white liquid into his hands.

"Drink this. It's a disguise spell that will ensure your safety."
He shoots a spark of magical energy out of his fingers with a quick gesture, causing a hidden trapdoor to open up.
"Okay, and then?" Enric quickly uncorks the potion and drinks it.
A tingling sensation slowly spreads through his body.
"Go through that tunnel, it will take you outside, and as long as they don't recognise you will be fine. I'll catch up later with clothes and supplies, and undo the disguise if it is safe."
"If I make it out."

Not wasting any more time, Enric nods, before hastily climbing down the stairs under the hidden trapdoor. Then, as soon as he reaches the floor, the trapdoor closes, leaving him in the dark.
"Damn assassins!.. How the hell am I supposed to get through this tunnel in the dark..."
Completely unable to see, he huffs angrily. He had to keep going though. Carefully feeling around, he finds that there is only one way he can go.

He begins to walk forwards at a brisk pace, ignoring the strange feeling he has been feeling ever since he drank the potion. The tunnel is relatively narrow, and his shoulders brush against the walls from time to time, helping him go straight.

Eventually, there is an unexpected, sudden sharp turn though, causing him to bump into a wall and fall backwards onto his ass. Despite the hard floor, his landing is… surprisingly soft, as if something was cushioning him. Yet he can't feel anything in between his butt and the cold ground under him. Somewhat confused, he gets up and continues, now at a slower pace, and while carefully feeling ahead with his arms. Though he doesn't really notice it, his shoulders no longer touch the walls as often. Even more strangely, his hips even brushed against the walls a few times instead.

After continuing through the tunnel for a while longer, Enric's body feels undeniably strange. His hips definitely sway strangely with each step, there's an unusual weight on his shoulders and the back of his head, and around his crotch he felt a truly foreign sensation. He had a suspicion, but Farren surely would never do anything so demeaning to him. Instead, he chalks it all up to exhaustion.
He feels another wall in front of himself, signifying another turn. Immediately after it though, he sees a faint light in the distance, and he realises that the air feels a little less stale.

Glad to finally be seeing the outside world again, he rushes to the exit and finally makes it back outside. In the pale light of the moon, he then looks down, and is faced with a huge pair of soft tits.
"Wha-"
She should have known, but she is still shocked by her body and her voice.
Before she can inspect it further though, a bag is pulled over her head, and someone knocks her out.

*Groans*
Enric slowly sits up as she awakens. She brings a hand up to her face to brush her long hair away, but her arm collides with her breasts, reminding her of her current form. She was also wearing strange clothes, a skimpy set of white lingerie, two ribbons, and a red collar, with a plate reading "New Merchandise" attached. Her situation was quite obvious, but at least her assassins wouldn't recognise her.

"Ah, the new lass is awake just in time for the auction. Wanna tell me your name?"
Across the room, a rough looking man stands up as he notices Enric waking up. Enric quietly glares at him as he approaches.
"Nothing? Well, slut it is then- Don't you talk to me like that!"
"... Let me guess, some mighty pretty elven princess?"
"N-no I.. I'm- Shut up!"
The man lays a hand on her thigh as he glares back at her.
"The only reason I haven't bent you over already, is because I don't want to devalue my goods. But I already got a lot of money for picking you up. So making a little less off the sale wouldn't be much of a loss... I suggest you cooperate now, little slut."

Enric bites her lip and doesn't respond. Cooperating was probably in his best interest for now, as with how she looked right now, nobody would believe her if she said that she was Enric Arya. But all she had to do was wait. She was sure that soon enough, Farren or the rest of her men would find her, or rather him. After all, the disguise magic would surely wear off soon enough. If these slavers knew who they were dealing with, they would certainly let Enric go, hoping to avoid execution. Of course... none of that would ever happen. After all, there never were any assassins in her manor.

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