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The Ponyville Social Network - Twifight Sparkill



• Rarity develops a new way for ponies to be socially dynamic, and it totally ruins everything.

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Stay Connected

The Ponyville Social Network: Stay Connected - by Twifight Sparkill

Rainbow Dash was violently roused by the sound of a pounding hammer, thrashing about awkwardly to keep from falling out of her makeshift treetop roost. Having nestled some hours prior in the comfortable confines of an elm tree located on the outskirts of Ponyville, she'd expected to manage a languid midday nap without the bustling interruptions of noisy passersby.

Unfortunately.

The unexpected clamor roused the dozing pegasus abruptly, and she was fortunate to catch herself before tumbling to the hard ground below, albeit clumsily, flailing madly about.

"Wuh... what the freaking hay?" Rainbow exclaimed furiously, struggling to keep a hold of her supporting branch. "Who the heck is making all that racket?"

Bursting from the tree's canopy in a frantic state, the cyan pegasus peered about her immediate area with an unhappy scowl.

"What's with all the noise!?" Rainbow shouted angrily, leaping into the sky, her wings thrashing violently. "Recreational areas are supposed to be for er... peace and quiet and stuff, you know?"

After a few flustered aerial passes about the clearing below, she eventually spied a white unicorn pony wearing a large yellow hat that appeared to be busily constructing ... something that required a hammer, apparently. The wooden creation being built appeared tall, very thin, and had a little-shingled roof atop what seemed to be a flat rectangle, all held up by two large posts. It resembled an ornate signal of some kind, decorated with fussing detail.

She flew down to investigate further, landing behind the raucous culprit with a dramatic winged flourish.

"Hey, what's the big idea making all that racket?" Rainbow growled, poking the offending pony in the flank. "Do you know what time it is?"

"I most certainly do know," Rarity turned, greeting the boisterous blue pegasus with a wide smile, magically removing her large sun hat with an exaggerated flourish. "It's almost lunchtime, by my estimation. Just about the time you're supposed to return to your weather duties if I'm not mistaken? After sleeping all morning, that is to say."

"You... I... um, hey Rarity," Rainbow muttered, eyeing the seamstress' assemblage ruefully. "It's good to see you. What in the name of Celestia are you building here, exactly?"

"This," the suave white unicorn addressed with a wave of her hoof, "is a social message board!"

The pegasus made a sour face.

"Okay, not to sound offensive? But uh, we've already got one of those," she responded in a patronizing tone. "Like, right by Town Hall? I thought everypony knew that. You know that, don't you?"

Rarity shook her head, clucking her tongue in a chiding manner.

"Everypony does know that, I'm quite sure," the unicorn admonished with a hint of exasperation. "This is a very different sort of message board, you see?"

Rainbow didn't see at all, to be honest. She marched about the ornate structure a couple of times, finding the accented carved moldings and needless stencil work an eyesore, though couldn't discern much else that made it any different.

"I don't see," Rainbow Dash consented with a snort. "Aside from it being all fancy, if that's what you mean."

The unicorn sighed, grasped a hammer with her turquoise magic, and tapped a slightly misaligned nail back into place.

"It's an enchanted post board, darling," Rarity cooed with a breathy sigh. "... well, sort of. Not so much the board, but anything posted on it responds to replies almost instantaneously! Why in no time this will become Equestria's bonafide hotbed of interest! Look at it! Isn't it wonderful?"

Dash blinked a few times.

"There're messages on the board at Town Hall," the pegasus drawled with a yawn. "Look, I just woke up, so... maybe you could just come out and tell me what's supposed to be so special about it already?"

Rarity frowned, though managed to waive any negative emotions before they defeated her carefully practiced response.

"This is one of many social message boards I've been constructing throughout the area," the unicorn gushed in her usual eloquence. "Once completed, they will serve as an information hub for any pony looking to share needful notices; unlike conventional mail, members will receive responses in a fraction of the time any post office could manage! When it comes to local businesses or important social engagements, it is of the utmost importance that messages be received as quickly as possible between any parties engaged, you know? Why, if I had a bit for every time a piece of mail was lost or a shipment arrived late, I'd be richer than ... well, Filthy Rich. Do you understand?"

Rainbow Dash didn't understand.

"There are local business and social whatchamacallit messages on the board at Town Hall," she recited. "It's the same thing, isn't it?"

"Not so," Rarity tutted. "Unlike the board at Town Hall, these messages will be received by the ponies who post the messages instantaneously! In fact, even the responses to those posts will correspond to the ponies who'd posted previously! Isn't that wonderful? This is a revolutionary new way to quickly send messages to others," Rarity stated in a musical lilt. "Mail can be so informal and often tardy, mm? If you're participating in a discussion of importance, especially a matter involving several ponies, wouldn't it be nice to be able to send and receive notations in a timely fashion? Whether matters of business or simple social functions, it is crucial that responses arrive as soon as possible."

Rainbow Dash continued to listen with the same expressionless glare.

"Well duh, that's why we have post offices," the pegasus finally offered. "We want to send a message, we write a letter. Easy."

"Is it?" Rarity asked.

"Of course," Rainbow grumbled. "We write a letter, blah blah blah, fold it into an envelope, then uh... we write the address on the envelope..."

"A-and?" the unicorn queried, rolling her hoof to issue the matter further.

"Put a stamp on it?" the pegasus offered, shrugging her shoulders.

"Precisely," Rarity hummed. "You wrap it up in a neat bow, pay an exorbitant postage whether destined for a local address or some recipient across the nation and then you wait. You wait and wait some more. Wait wait wait! Not exactly an efficient system if you're running a boutique and your client is right across town, mm?"

Rainbow Dash remained thoughtful, unwilling to simply play straight to the unicorn's assured banter.

"What about an express courier?" she eventually managed. "You could send for a courier. I mean, unless you're too lazy to just fly over and--"

"We don't all have the blessing of wings, darling," Rarity interrupted pointedly.

"Right. Unless you're too lazy to trot over," Rainbow corrected in a similarly sardonic tone, "you could use a courier. That's what they're for, if I'm not mistaken?"

Rarity sighed, hammered in the last few nails, then shook her head.

"You're missing the point, dear. Efficient business and social exchanges require immediate responses. This relieves the lengthy wait for communication via mail and courier, do you see? Packages and deliveries along the lines of material needs shall never change their habits, but ordering such items will! With my ingenious network, announcing important events and exchanging information amongst multiple recipients will be as easy as posting a single message! Won't that be wonderful?"

Dash considered it all for a while, scratching her chin absently.

"So this is just a way to share notes? Mail carriers and courier ponies would still be necessary, right?"

"Even more, darling!" The unicorn beamed, packing her tool kit with a giddy fervor. "An expedition of instantaneous messages would revolutionize how we all conduct ourselves in regards to commerce and personal exchange! Why, with my system, it would be possible to plan and execute a gala affair in a day as opposed to wretched weeks! Could you imagine?" she sighed, clasping her hooves with a satisfied smile.

"Sure," the cyan pegasus nodded, slowly losing interest. "Sounds great."

"It is great," Rarity insisted. "It's positively brilliant. This will change everything! I've developed a network to affect how we share information, whether industry or community and everything in between! Don't you see? This is progress! This is groundbreaking!"

Rainbow Dash nodded a bit, lost in the monolog though invested enough to consider the possibilities.

"How is this even a thing? Notes placed on a message board, sending written responses to their original posters? I mean, I get the idea, but... how is that even possible? You're not exactly Twilight, after all, no offense. How did you manage to figure this mess out?"

"It's actually rather simple, darling," Rarity announced with a knowing smile. "Having been involved with our beloved new friends for so long, becoming Elements of Harmony and being deemed each responsible for sending our separate friendship reports to Princess Celestia when applicable, let me ask you – what method have we used all this time?"

The pegasus tapped her chin with a forehoof as she recollected the process.

"Um, we used Spike. He burned our notes up, and er... they went somewhere."

"Geniu-us!" the fashionista asserted, dancing in place. "After studying the method in which specific races of dragons were able to transfer certain materials over great distances with their flame breath via careful magical coordination – and I'll assure you, the months of research required to figure such nearly caused irreparable wrinkles about my eyes – I was able to isolate the components that could enable such a method! Certainly, none of this would have been possible without the help of my special little dragon! Such a dear, sweet, selfless friend! Always willing to assist with my endeavors, no matter how harsh the demands!"

"Anything for his buddy-ol'-pal Rarity," Rainbow snorted derisively.

"He is an absolute necessity in this process, which is why I insisted he be my equal partner," Rarity continued, paying no attention to Dash's derisive tone. "Spike offers an essential component to making this project possible, and paired with the unicorn magics I've expertly crafted, his efforts have made my creation come to life!"

The cyan pegasus quirked a brow.

"So, how exactly does all this work with Spike? He can't be everywhere to burn paper... it makes no sense."

"It's his saliva, dearest," the alabaster unicorn admitted. "To function as designed, participants will have to purchase parchment that has been ... licked, to share or receive notes through our network. Spike moistens hundreds of sheets of paper for me in his spare time, and I serve him tea and cookies for being my special little helper. He's always so eager!"

"Wow," the pegasus replied, wearing a sickened expression. "That's... sort of really gross, except that part about cookies. Okay, so when somepony writes on this... spit paper, what happens?"

"You do realize the spittle will have dried before any ponies buy these sheets, right?" Rarity assured, with a subtle rolling of her eyes. "... at any rate, it presents any written response on an application, made of the appropriate return parchment, almost instantaneously! After a parade of exacting tests ran over several days, requiring poor Spike to rehydrate several times per hour, the process was finally cleared for a suitable announcement!"

"Yeah yeah. Dragon spit paper on one bulletin board sends a message to another board somewhere else, yadda-yadda. This sounds great and all," the pegasus offered, "but how do you expect to manage this um... net worth... thing?"

"Network," Rarity corrected, punctuating the word with exaggerated tongue-clicks.

"Whatever," Rainbow Dash muttered, nodding her head. "I just heard about this 'amazing invention' right now, and I can already figure how that'd be a prankster's dream come true! Write a letter, send it to every pony in every town... and boom! Hilarious mass hysteria! Which would be awesome, sort of. Darn, now I wish I hadn't told you."

"Whoever participates in this hub, they'd have to first purchase the appropriate paper to even engage in the network." Rarity repeated. "This will be offered only to reputable retailers! No proper business would ever squander their bits to make frivolous jokes! That would be a horrible waste of money! Who would even consider such a notion?"

"Who indeed," Rainbow Dash coughed into her forehoof. "Say if a business owner had these gross dragon-spit papers lying around, and an employee with a sense of humor found them, who's to say there wouldn't be utter mayhem? Which I am a huge fan of, naturally.

"There would be serious penalties, of course! Penalties! Awful things, like... well, I don't know yet, all right? Just wait until my official unveiling in two days, and I'll have everything worked out for you," Rarity pleaded. "I'll field any and all questions when I reveal my masterpiece to the others. Is that fair?"

The cyan mare hovered in place, making a smug face for Rarity's implore.

"I guess I could? Maybe? What others are you going to be showing this off to?"

"Why, you and the rest of the girls of course," the alabaster mare stated plainly. "Would you honestly think I'd dare to design a project of this magnitude without first passing it by my best friends? The very idea is preposterous! Until you assaulted me, this was supposed to be..."

"... a surprise," Rainbow Dash managed softly, getting the idea. "I uh... hm. Despite your having interrupted my nap, I guess I'm sorry for spoiling your big reveal, Rarity. I had no idea you were busy inventing something to show everypony, now did I? I sort of feel bad. Sort of, eh."

"I forgive you, Rainbow Dash." Rarity accepted quietly. "All I ask is that you make sure to wear something nice when you arrive for my actual official reveal. Please?"

"You want me to wear something girly and frilly!?" the winged mare barked, dumbfounded. "Wasn't listening to all of this punishment enough? C'mon, give a girl a break!"

The fashionista made a very cross face.

"All right all right, keep your hat on! I'll see you in two days, looking too cool for school, and I'll pretend to care about your disgusting lizard-drool idea," Dash smirked, then launched herself into the sky. "See ya!"

Rarity sighed, watched her friend disappear into the clear blue sky, then gathered her bits and pieces of tools together. She cast one last wistful look at her beautiful device, and sighed.

"Two days," she reaffirmed with a smile. "After that, everything changes for us."

To be continued.

Comments ( 35 )

Would this be inspired by your recent foray into IRC?

~Skeeter The Lurker

Dammit Rarity!

Honestly, I could see more of Twilight inventing the whole magic social hub instead of Rarity. But I'll wait to see where this goes.

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Yes. This is the fault of #fimfiction in IRC.


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WHAT!?

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Again, she ruins everything.

Comment posted by Chuckward deleted Apr 2nd, 2016

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I wanted to ask "why?", but the answer scares me.

Having said that, everyone needs to see that link. EVERYONE.

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I've never found Twilight to be socially aligned - just ask Moondancer, for example - and for the purposes of business and local gossip... I have to side with Rarity in regards to a possible social network. Who else is as interested in the benefits of social reward?

Let's see what happens.

7086866 True... but it wouldn't stop Twilight coming up with something to help others. I just don't see Rarity herself coming up with it herself, just more like being the ones that become too obsessive with the features.

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That's precisely the idea behind this - Rarity shouldn't be able to do this. However, it's exactly what she would want, and it strays from what Twilight would consider for being so socially driven, mm?

I think that it's about time that other unicorns show their magical potential - Rarity isn't a wizard, but she's driven and savvy and... I think her work ethic is represented through canon to be adventurous and dynamic. Although obviously a work of fiction, doesn't it merit on her potential at least? A heroine, an artisan and a social importance... this is what should make her life less complicated, and that's what empowers evolution. In my opinion.

Thoughts?

7086909 I still really can't get behind Rarity creating this thing (at all), atleast not by herself. I'm just going to leave it at that. The obsessive part, okay, I can drive with that. But so far, I can only seeing it being for unicorns and alicorns unless maybe Rarity goes to Twilight and ask how to make it possible for earth ponies and pegasi to join in (if magic is still involved to pull up the magic board). So maybe you could work that in with the other races being curious and jealous of wanting to join in but Rarity finds herself in a predicament.

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Well, you nailed it on the head right there:

"So maybe you could work that in with the other races being curious and jealous of wanting to join in but Rarity finds herself in a predicament."

Obviously the idea isn't complicated. Yes, the execution is crude and isn't viable in a lasting way, true. When this is presented to Twilight, your arguments will definitely be an important part of how things progress. However, the idea of micro managing isn't often the product of a ruling class - if Twilight was at all interested in business or general social escapades, she would have done this first. However, for a local business to flourish - and trying to expand the lore behind "common" unicorns and their use of magic - this to me makes sense. In a "following an idea yet what the heck was I thinking!?" way.

I like the way you think. Please, keep offering ideas. I'm already seeing how your observations will change my original story path, so... seriously, thank you!

7086952 Other than saying the idea will probably be bigger than Rarity intended or it has the Social Network movie plot written all over it. That's pretty much what happens when characters make these types of services, they end up being way more than they can handle. It becomes too predictable.

So... Rarity gets many offers from companies to buy her idea but she for some reason holds out. That's one idea I can shed.

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What's funny is I've never seen The Social Network. So it won't have that story line, but... well, it is fairly obvious, from the foreword to what I've revealed through our conversation, that it will go badly. Maybe? Let's see, because the ending is still a coin flip for me.

I quietly love Rarity. I do wish her success, yet... for the sake of a good story, I might be hesitant to grant such.

mrk

Interesting. Let's see where this goes.

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It is? Strange, I could've sworn you tried to upload a story with this exact name months before you stumbled into IRC and then awkwardly slinked away. At any rate, I might not be able to read this little thing tonight, due largely to a number of stupid life choices I've made in the last 24 hours: going to work at my third shift job, coming back home and watching some Youtube while knocking back five shots of whiskey in about four minutes in preparation to go to the movies, and walking to a movie theater half-an-hour away to watch Batman v. Superman: Ow, the Edge.

So yeah, I will definitely read this tomorrow morning, or tonight if I have any strength left in me for a 2,300 chapter. After all, I owe you this story, and you owe me that other story.

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IRC made me change it, but in a good way. Mostly the next two chapters.

Whiskey? You're a brave soul.

:heart:

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What are you talking about? Whiskey (or specifically, bourbon) is my liquor of choice, apart from the occasional Ciroc vodka and The Kraken black spiced rum.

"Geniu-us!" the fashionista crowed, dancing in place. "After studying the method in which specific races of dragons were able to transfer certain materials over great distances with their flame breath after careful magical coordination – and I assure you, the months of work required to figure such nearly exhausted me to the bone – I was able to isolate the components that could enable such a method! Certainly, I w

ould not have accomplished any of this without the help of my special little dragon. Such a darling! Always willing to assist, no matter my demands!"

I've seen all kinds of typos in my days of reading pony, but this is something special. I understand making the mistake (hitting the 'quote' button at the top), but how do you miss that in proofreading?

"You want me to... WEAR something?" the winged mare appeared dumbfounded.

Okay, now I know I remember that line from somewhere in this story.

So yeah, Rarity's business venture has "What could possibly go wrong?!" written all over it, and Rainbow only scratched the surface of what could possibly go wrong.

I'm also curious about how Rarity and Spike worked out the mechanics of their social networking project. If the special paper is laced with dragonfire/dragonspit, then are the messaging boards simply to have all these messages posted in public places? Why not just lace the boards themselves with dragon magic? *messaging boards burn down* Okay, then what about making portable messaging boards that ponies can buy for themselves, basically like the PCs, tablets and smartphones we use? *Fires spread through Ponyville as portable messaging boards burst into flames. In other news, Sweetie Belle pours bowl of cereal in attempt to make breakfast; cereal bursts into flames.* Ah, the perils of R&D.

Also funny how Rarity complains about paying an exorbitant postage whether your mail has to be delivered locally or long distance, yet ponies are going to have to buy her special dragonslobber paper to participate in this. I mean, hell, the price of social networking in our world is basically electricity and internet access, but other than that, it's virtually free.

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I've seen all kinds of typos in my days of reading pony, but this is something special. I understand making the mistake (hitting the 'quote' button at the top), but how do you miss that in proofreading?

My phone did that, after I'd posted. Gimme some slack, for the love of Celestia! PLEASE!

:heart:

I'm at a friend's party right now, and I don't know anyone. My social anxiety is in full swing. I'll comment properly later.

"It's his spit,"

I've seen some strange things done with world building and spit. Besides the, ahem, more questionable activities I could readily skim off the top of my head[1], those instances of magical spittle include gryphon spit accelerating healing and changeling spit increasing sensitivity like those fancy shampoos that make your scalp tingle. But this takes the cake for strangest.

So does that mean if Spike kisses Rarity, we're likely to see her instantly transported to Saddle Arabia? Or does this require Twilight to magically supercharge those wittle dwagon wips to get the desired effect of accidental high adventure in a massive and eternal sandbox?

After a great deal of rigorous tests, requiring Spike to rehydrate several times every hour over the period of days

Not gonna lie. First thing to pop up in my head was an episode of Two Stupid Dogs involving "spit soup", Little Dog badgering Big Dog to spit in a bucket pretty much the entire episode. Because soup. Such fond childhood memories, eh?

Yeah, this whole social network thing is a trollfest waiting to happen. Money is no obstacle for the determined. I can see it now: Rarity crashes a gaming night to deliver an order of dresses to a client who claims they never ordered from her. But the pizza delivery colt arrives at the same time with the 'za they did order, so things aren't all that bad.

[1] By that I mean spit bubbles :B

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But I thought you were the one in my mind :twilightoops: :pinkiehappy:

Shouldn't it be his phlegm that the letters are coated in? It is fire breath not fire spit.

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Well, this is a fair point. Phlegm would make more sense, except - without changing the grossly accepted anthropomorphic physiology most believe ponies, wingless baby dragons, and other muggles adhere to - phlegm would be hard to extract. I mean, if Spike was sick all the time... hm. Well, the basic premise is in place. If there is a need to explain a more scientifically plausible method, I guess I could headcanon in that dragons produce copious amounts of phlegm.

Ew. EW. I er... I'll come back to that suggestion another time. GROSS.

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*Three weeks later*

That must be some party.

I've developed a network to affect how we share information, whether industry or community and everything in between!

You know you're talking to :rainbowhuh: right, Rarity? Keep it simple.

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It would be totally in character for Spike to get sick if Rarity asked him to. He would stay sick for her, too. Or she could convince him to start smoking. Wow, this got dark fast.

All for dragon phlegm gold.

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Rarity, the Element of GeneromakingSpikedostuffsity.

... doesn't roll of the tongue, exactly.

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Rarity gets carried away. A lot.

So this system would require a steady supply of dragon saliva in order to work?

What could possibly go wrong? :pinkiecrazy:

I can already see everypony getting addicted in no time :rainbowlaugh:

Anyway, this was interesting chapter, exploring the basic mechanisms of the boards and parchment. The one thing biting on my mind is this; will the spit-parchments travel between the boards (or maybe appear directly next to the receiver?) or will the messages be all written down on one parchment, showing on the other linked one as well?

The characters were written well, Rarity might seem a little too science-y, but I can imagine she'd do anything for her business to flourish. Oh, and isn't her magic blue instead of purple? Or maybe is that some foreshadowing?

"Oh, and isn't her magic blue instead of purple? Or maybe is that some foreshadowing?"

... yes, you're absolutely right. Thank you, I completely fudged that up, with whipped cream and caramel drizzle. Mm, caramel...

ANYWAY!

"The one thing biting on my mind is this; will the spit-parchments travel between the boards (or maybe appear directly next to the receiver?) or will the messages be all written down on one parchment, showing on the other linked one as well?"

The dragon magick applied to Rarity's "spit-parchment" is inherently weaker than the fire breath Spike uses to transport physical objects. Basically, it is enough to relay simple written responses from the posting parchment to the poster's linked parchment. Which is basically what you'd guessed, so... yeah. YEAH!

"The characters were written well, Rarity might seem a little too science-y, but I can imagine she'd do anything for her business to flourish."

THANK YOU! I suffer with dialogue ALL THE TIME! I... really appreciate your liking my Dash and Rararara. AHEM! Too science-y? This is true. I just... I keep believing in my headcanon that Rarity is a business genius without showing even a shred of it socially amongst her sister Element mares - THIS IS HER CHANCE TO MAKE EVERYPONY STAND UP AND SEE HOW FABULOUS SHE ACTUALLY IS! She's intentionally and (hopefully) LITERALLY building the steps to change the world, just like Twilight. That comes into play later.

THANK YOU for liking and reading, EverfreePony! WOOHOO!

:pinkiecrazy:

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Sorry for replying this late, I was away and haven't received the notification :twilightsheepish:
Anyway, I'm glad to learn more and get some clarification.

You're welcome and I'm looking forward to the next chapters, what you said sounds really promising! :pinkiehappy:

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You're welcome, and welcome back! 🤣

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