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2,568,985	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.19023136246786632,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	2011 Honda Pilot · LX Sport Utility 4D	2011 Honda Pilot · LX Sport Utility 4D - $6,900.00 Hi, I'm selling a 2011 Honda Pilot with 157k. 3rd row! Rear entertainment. Great tires and fresh oil change. Great 4WD system. These run forever and are amazing in the snow! Facebook Marketplace	CONTACT_US	https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/129809849465	Kelly Klein	https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Klein-101090062135583/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Contact us		IMAGE		https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/1298098494653258/	1969-12-31 18:00		REGULAR_PAGE	1	0	Kelly Klein	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,568,982	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2568154}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950		A Thankful Heart \| Lighthouse Ministries \| Irvine, CA	MESSAGE_PAGE		Lighthouse Ministries	https://www.facebook.com/pastorscotthuffman/	3,327	1969-12-31 18:00	Send message		VIDEO			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468985514_878973594057585_8831473087544614482_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZvRRxjz8BmwQ7kNvgET7_Q9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Arqpmf822FYoqrbMq3bFTea&oh=00_AYAUsRjY6qUjYPcXFr2WlekZ8ztFrvqPY3NaQpkfadzuFw&oe=67540B27	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Lighthouse Ministries	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,568,983	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.589041095890411,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950		Authentic good used conditions Mini Kelly 20 in Craie ⭐️ Send us a DM message for asking price 📩 B stamp, good used conditions, full set with Coa cert included. $1x,xxx USD ❤️ Available ❤️ #hermesmini #hermesauthentic #hermessg #hermeshk #hermesusa #hermesaustralia #hermeslover #minikelly	CONTACT_US	http://instagram.com/thehcoonline	thehcoonline	https://www.instagram.com/_u/thehcoonline	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Contact us	Opens Instagram	IMAGE		http://instagram.com/thehcoonline	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/457655735_1055616149266933_5559210448434465656_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=-ZoiEzsQGfEQ7kNvgEoStik&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYBZliQ-GeixSk87rBynjy9iXwidqrDOG_x0B0HsUqwzFQ&oe=675414E1	IG_ADS_IDENTITY	1	0	thehcoonline	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,568,999	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":1,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Comedy Special Taping in Minneapolis Dec 20-21	Brendan Comedy Special will be filmed in Minneapolis, MN Dec 20-21st. Tickets Available Now	GET_SHOWTIMES	https://www.sisyphusbrewing.com/pages/events?event	Brendan Gay	https://www.facebook.com/BrendanGayComedy/	918	1969-12-31 18:00	Get showtimes	https://www.sisyphusbrewing.com/pages/events?event=34264	VIDEO		https://www.sisyphusbrewing.com/pages/events?event=34264	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468869844_1098148575025251_6781200983089918202_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hhlXSavws5QQ7kNvgHvU4Io&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Arqpmf822FYoqrbMq3bFTea&oh=00_AYAddMFDe0P7pYRpNRQpv7NYyOmWIdni69uCCRZHPbCYYA&oe=67540F65	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Brendan Gay	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,000	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.2125,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Vintage American Solid Wood Walnut American Dining Room Set	Vintage American Solid Wood Walnut American Dining Room Set - $600.00 Very Rare Find at a "must go" price. c. 1960 Complete and Very Expandable/Adaptable Dining Room SET. Dropleaf Table with THREE leaves. 6-Chairs Large China Cabinet w/ Hutch and Smaller Buffet Sideboard Cabinet. All pieces are SOLID WOOD. This set has been in my family since it was brand new with the exception of the white chairs which were added 2 years ago to give it a fresher look. The table top has a few light water marks on it but the side pieces are in near-perfect condition for a set that is 64 years old. This set is amazingly expandable to accommodate a growing family or for entertaining large groups... With 3 leaves in the table is 42"x91" (seating for 8-10) With 2 leaves in the table is 42"x81" (seating for 6-8) With 1 leaf in the table is 42"x71" (seating for 4-6) With no leaves in the table is 42"x61" (seating for 4) With one drop leaf down, the table is 42"x44" (seating for 3-4) With both drop leaves down, the table is 42"x26". China Cabinet is: 46"Lx18"Dx34"H without the upper buffet piece, 86"H with the upper piece. (I personally think the piece looks "less old fashioned" without the upper piece) Sideboard Cabinet is: 33"Lx18"Dx34"H All drawers and cabinet doors work fine and all the chairs are solid. These are solid wood and somewhat large and heavy and will take 2 people to load (from a 1-story house) and move. Sorry, no delivery. Located in South Central Carrollton near Kelly and Keller Springs. Cash, ApplePay, Venmo or Zelle. Facebook Marketplace	CONTACT_US	https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/925208829125	David Clink	https://www.facebook.com/David-Clink-102361819504925/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Contact us		IMAGE		https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/925208829125555/	1969-12-31 18:00		REGULAR_PAGE	1	1	David Clink	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,002	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Various Tales. Various Genres.	Get the entire BLOODY BONES Trilogy for the witch you love this Christmas!	SHOP_NOW	http://www.kellykeybooks.com/	Bloody Bones	https://www.facebook.com/100063454214387/	6,906	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop now	kellykeybooks.com	IMAGE	Siblings Eb, Peter, and Connie gather at the Garner family farm in Belleville, Tennessee, for Decoration Day, observed on the second Sunday in June each year—a time for families to come together at church graveyards to “decorate” the graves of their loved ones with fresh flowers, to remember t...	http://www.kellykeybooks.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469042361_431780906653713_1412841418181995974_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3jtHEslpcjQQ7kNvgErMyAt&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Arqpmf822FYoqrbMq3bFTea&oh=00_AYCEQs4o_i51YwpO2MEBUTLJFNy8uU_sNmizg2DFvXTC9Q&oe=675413FF	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Bloody Bones	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,018	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Want to know more about this home?	Ana Chan just listed this 2 Bed / 1 Bath home in Woodside, NY for $395,000	LEARN_MORE	https://www.homes.com/real-estate-agents/ana-chan/	New York Hot Real Estate	https://www.facebook.com/100067862781900/	498	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	homes.com	IMAGE	Learn more from Ana Chan	https://www.homes.com/real-estate-agents/ana-chan/h054c93/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468756471_564937163164508_4234853315834544792_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=iNVVN1vR0CQQ7kNvgHes49H&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AKVy9MX4pvqShdpMHeKoEDN&oh=00_AYA678bMxjJBF9stY0aDlG5lt4lXeuuaSn6HQ1KyVWM-9g&oe=67541377	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	New York Hot Real Estate	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,007	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2568154}'	Yes	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Chat with us now	Dream getaway alert! Luxurious accommodations, gourmet dining, thrilling activities & world-class entertainment - all in one price! Our Caribbean all-inclusive packages have got you covered. Ready to unwind and make unforgettable memories? Secure your spot now! Or, prefer an adult-only cruise experience with Virgin Voyages? https://tinyurl.com/cruiseVV	MESSAGE_PAGE		Dapper Dreams Travel by Kelly	https://www.facebook.com/dapperdreamstravelbyKelly/	238	1969-12-31 18:00	Send message		DCO	{{product.description}}		1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468915757_1118918576487590_1501703786700840883_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2IRRq7zEvAIQ7kNvgEjyWc9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Arqpmf822FYoqrbMq3bFTea&oh=00_AYAKlFOJjMz5KM-xVggNn8JI96txIDZ9YmYvHrYr3cXFKA&oe=67541B0A	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Dapper Dreams Travel by Kelly	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,005	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2568154}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Chat with us now	Dream getaway alert! Luxurious accommodations, gourmet dining, thrilling activities & world-class entertainment - all in one price! Our Caribbean all-inclusive packages have got you covered. Ready to unwind and make unforgettable memories? Secure your spot now! Or, prefer an adult-only cruise experience with Virgin Voyages? https://tinyurl.com/cruiseVV	MESSAGE_PAGE		Dapper Dreams Travel by Kelly	https://www.facebook.com/dapperdreamstravelbyKelly/	238	1969-12-31 18:00	Send message		DCO	{{product.description}}		1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468915757_1118918576487590_1501703786700840883_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2IRRq7zEvAIQ7kNvgEjyWc9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Arqpmf822FYoqrbMq3bFTea&oh=00_AYAKlFOJjMz5KM-xVggNn8JI96txIDZ9YmYvHrYr3cXFKA&oe=67541B0A	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Dapper Dreams Travel by Kelly	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,017	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.19548872180451127,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	2007 Honda Odyssey · EX-L Minivan 4D		CONTACT_US	https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/913769653696	Kelly Workman	https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Workman-490943104100435/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Contact us		MULTI_IMAGES		https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/913769653696565/	1969-12-31 18:00		REGULAR_PAGE	1	0	Kelly Workman	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,024	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":0.9375,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	I have nowhere to sleep, no money, no job. I don't even have a way of contacting my family for help. All I have is this belief that my true love is out there waiting for me. But my heat is here and even though I've managed to hold off all these years, my time is up. I'm going to have to give in and get knotted by a pack that isn't mine. But I have one rule- No bonds. I'm going to screw these three big schlong men hard. ———————— "Passion fruit martini." I turn around, sipping my drink, and scan the crowd. I have to make this drink last. Just enough to look like I belong here. I glance down at my bag and discreetly shove it back against the bar. I can't afford to look homeless. I spot an alpha watching me. He's not big, but he's got an intensity that is almost scary. With a smirk in his direction, I turn back to the bar, casually popping up a foot. My boots are cute, my butt looks great. All systems are go. It would be impossible to miss the inferno of heat that leans over me. I suck in a breath and hold perfectly still. He's not touching me, but he's so close it wouldn't take much. "Have you heard of personal space?" I say, turning my head only enough to see him out of the corner of my eye. He's a blurry shape looming over me, but I don't feel threatened. Maybe I should. Strange. "I've heard of it. Never much cared for it, though." His voice is a soft drawl that goes straight into the spank bank. I have never been turned on by just a voice before. A huge hand slides down my shoulder along my upper arm, stopping before he hits my elbow. It's a completely innocent touch. It sets my body on fire. It's hard to breathe this shallow. As soon as I take a deep breath, my back presses against his chest. He rumbles. An actual rumble that I feel through the places where we touch. I close my eyes and will my self-control to return. "What's your name, beautiful?" I look down, trying to find some equilibrium, some willpower, and he vanishes from my mind in an instant. I scramble away from him, crouching awkwardly, searching for my bag. But it's gone as if it was never there. I whip my head around, searching through the crowd, looking for anyone with my backpack. All my clothes are in it. My money. The last of my food. The guy has vanished, but I'm almost in tears. What can I do? Ignoring everyone, I rush back and forth along the bar, looking between people's feet and searching to see if I can see it. When I can't, I realise it's been stolen and panic. The room spins, and I'm frozen still in the middle of everything, while it all turns into a blur. Only one thing stands out clearly. That guy I was looking at before, the one with the dangerous aura. He's a big guy in a tight black t-shirt, and I rush towards him like he has all my answers. When he turns slightly, I see the words written across the back of his shirt saying 'Security'. "Help me, please." The words tumble out of my mouth. He turns back to me and raises his eyebrows. He's got one golden eye and one pale blue one. I just have enough light to make that startling discovery. It makes him look even more dangerous. His hair is styled in silver and violet streaks, and when he smiles, it doesn't reach his eyes. "What do you need?" he asks, and now that I have his full attention, I'm wishing he was anyone else. I'd even take the drunk guy because he's almost as good looking as the guy at the bar. "My bag," I manage to force out. I blink rapidly, trying to shove this vision out of my mind and focus on what's important–all my worldly belongings. "I'm going to need a little bit more to work with than that, love." I clench my teeth and point to the bar. "My bag was stolen. Please, help me." "All right, when did you last see it?" "I was standing at the bar drinking my drink, and it was by my feet." "Did you go to the toilet or-" "No, I'd just got here. There was a guy, he leaned over me, and that's when I noticed it was gone." He nods and starts walking towards the bar. I follow on his heels and bounce off his back when he stops abruptly. "Hey, Hunter, seen anyone take her bag?" He just shouts it out across the bar. The bartender looks up, his eyes latching onto me, and shakes his head. He looks away immediately and smiles at a gorgeous blond. I'm jealous, I have to admit. What did I do to upset him? No, I don't care. My bag. He turns and makes his way towards us and looks me up and down. It makes me feel exposed and not in a bad way. In a way that makes me want to preen and climb up undressed onto the bar and wiggle for his attention. My cheeks heat. Where did that thought come from? "Who was hanging around her?" Hunter glances at the security guy and shrugs. "Just Crow." Crow? What kind of name is Crow? "Come on," the guy says into my ear. "This way." He leads me down the side of the bar and to a door that I hadn't even noticed. "What's this?" "We're going to check security footage," he grumbles. I follow him in, but when he turns left, I'm abruptly frozen, staring at the god who has just walked out of the room on the right. His eyes narrow, and he approaches me like a hunting cat. I suppress my nerves and steel my spine. He's got black hair to his chin, and his eyes are just as dark. He bites his lower lip as he looks me up and down, really slowly. "Oh, you look so much better from the front." I jolt at the recognition in hearing his voice. He lifts a hand and runs his fingers through my hair. "You're the guy with no idea of personal space," I accuse. His lips lift as he ducks down so we're on eye level. He pecks me hard and fast. I don't expect it. That's why I don't push him off me. I mean, it's a good excuse. I just have no excuse for why I pecked the stranger back. --- I PULL BACK WHEN I remember who I am and struggle past him. It is far too dangerous remaining in his presence. He's obviously far too potent to be allowed near people, and I am a weak omega currently. Weak and needy. If I had alphas like these, I'd never leave the bed. They are so, so hot. I jolt. They're alphas. I hadn't been aware of it on a conscious level, but now that I am, I catch the scent of licorice and taste it on my lips. The delicious scent almost makes me groan. I could lick him all day, all over and keep going. Send help! In the room that appears to be some kind of employee lounge or office or both, the guy with violet and silver hair is leaning over a computer screen, intently staring at some black and white footage. He frowns and turns, gesturing for me to come closer. He points, and I watch a woman pick up my bag and quickly exit the bar. "Can we catch her?" I ask anxiously, unknowingly clenching my fingers around the hard heat of his shoulder. As soon as I realise, I jump back with a squeak. "Listen, love, the chances of being able to find this person, let alone recover your bag, are about zero." I stand there, my ears ringing as my existence crumbles around me. My situation is compounding on me, leaving me shaking and dizzy. Homeless. No food, water, job, money, clothes. All I have left is my body. Am I going to have to sell that? "Hey? You all right?" I shake my head. No, I'm not all right, I haven't been all right since I left home. I've been running, trying to find the something better to prove that I can be someone, and all I've done is fail. Over. And. Over. What is so unloveable about me? Why don't I deserve love? I reach out to catch the wall, but I miss and end up staggering back, my legs collapsing. Arms catch me and hoist me up. "What'd you do to her, Saint?" The violet and silver-haired man glares at whoever is holding me. When my legs still don't hold me, I'm lifted bridal style into powerful arms. I find myself studying the hot bartender, I stare at his strange eyes, hypnotized. So pale with those striking rings. Is he wearing contacts? "No, I'm not." I blink and realise he's answered my question. Crow gets all up and over me, causing my stomach to flutter wildly. I can still taste him on my lips. I stiffen as he reaches out, putting a finger under my chin and turning my head towards him. "What was in the bag?" I burst into tears. "Everything." Hunter jostles me and moves to sit down. "It's going to be okay. You're going to be just fine. Just get it out. You're safe here." I cry until my eyes feel puffy and fall silent. His hand strokes my upper arm and we've got an audience of two peering at me anxiously. "Have you got somewhere to stay?" Hunter asks slowly. His voice is deeper than the other two. I open my mouth, and then shut it with a snap. "Money?" My cheeks burn. "Family?" I look down at my hands. "I'm guessing the only clothes you've got are what you're wearing?" "I'll be fine," I whisper. "I don't think so," Hunter says with finality. "What's your name?" "Bethany Raines." "Bethany, beautiful name," Crow purrs and comes in with a black silk handkerchief that he uses to mop up my tears and wipe my nose. I'm too astounded by his actions to even think about protesting. I just stare at him because no one has done that for me since I learned to walk. They seem to stop and have this silent conversation. It reminds me so much of Kelly and Raider that another pathetic tear slips from my eye. I miss them so much. "Right, well. Here we are. You're just going to have to come home with us until we can get you on your feet." I open my mouth, but Crow presses his fingers against my mouth.	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2,569,031	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2569025}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	seguir mirando🎬	💥🔞Traicionada por su familia, la vida de Scarlett se desmorona de la noche a la mañana.✨ Ocho años después, cuando regresa con su hijo secreto Dylan, se cruza en su camino con el multimillonario Nathan Wright. 🥰A medida que su matrimonio de conveniencia se convierte en afecto, una verdad oculta de su pasado amenaza con desmoronarse.todo. 🤭	LEARN_MORE	https://xsrrq.i299sdgktl.com/fb02.html?shorttv_adi	Short tv theater app	https://www.facebook.com/61561197522007/	1,393	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	xsrrq.i299sdgktl.com	VIDEO		https://xsrrq.i299sdgktl.com/fb02.html?shorttv_adid=40219&language=de&timestamp=1732890456463&utm_source=facebook&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468759847_1099926174979976_6694877100878682836_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OFDqsfEZQw0Q7kNvgE6W_mz&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AdPuwpsQWlZXLNKksIYNPgq&oh=00_AYA-sT5O0soilChRyc15btlTs3qn6t64GTgfb1VFVUBx1w&oe=675426A1	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Short tv theater app	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,030	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2569024}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	I have nowhere to sleep, no money, no job. I don't even have a way of contacting my family for help. All I have is this belief that my true love is out there waiting for me. But my heat is here and even though I've managed to hold off all these years, my time is up. I'm going to have to give in and get knotted by a pack that isn't mine. But I have one rule- No bonds. I'm going to screw these three big schlong men hard. ———————— "Passion fruit martini." I turn around, sipping my drink, and scan the crowd. I have to make this drink last. Just enough to look like I belong here. I glance down at my bag and discreetly shove it back against the bar. I can't afford to look homeless. I spot an alpha watching me. He's not big, but he's got an intensity that is almost scary. With a smirk in his direction, I turn back to the bar, casually popping up a foot. My boots are cute, my butt looks great. All systems are go. It would be impossible to miss the inferno of heat that leans over me. I suck in a breath and hold perfectly still. He's not touching me, but he's so close it wouldn't take much. "Have you heard of personal space?" I say, turning my head only enough to see him out of the corner of my eye. He's a blurry shape looming over me, but I don't feel threatened. Maybe I should. Strange. "I've heard of it. Never much cared for it, though." His voice is a soft drawl that goes straight into the spank bank. I have never been turned on by just a voice before. A huge hand slides down my shoulder along my upper arm, stopping before he hits my elbow. It's a completely innocent touch. It sets my body on fire. It's hard to breathe this shallow. As soon as I take a deep breath, my back presses against his chest. He rumbles. An actual rumble that I feel through the places where we touch. I close my eyes and will my self-control to return. "What's your name, beautiful?" I look down, trying to find some equilibrium, some willpower, and he vanishes from my mind in an instant. I scramble away from him, crouching awkwardly, searching for my bag. But it's gone as if it was never there. I whip my head around, searching through the crowd, looking for anyone with my backpack. All my clothes are in it. My money. The last of my food. The guy has vanished, but I'm almost in tears. What can I do? Ignoring everyone, I rush back and forth along the bar, looking between people's feet and searching to see if I can see it. When I can't, I realise it's been stolen and panic. The room spins, and I'm frozen still in the middle of everything, while it all turns into a blur. Only one thing stands out clearly. That guy I was looking at before, the one with the dangerous aura. He's a big guy in a tight black t-shirt, and I rush towards him like he has all my answers. When he turns slightly, I see the words written across the back of his shirt saying 'Security'. "Help me, please." The words tumble out of my mouth. He turns back to me and raises his eyebrows. He's got one golden eye and one pale blue one. I just have enough light to make that startling discovery. It makes him look even more dangerous. His hair is styled in silver and violet streaks, and when he smiles, it doesn't reach his eyes. "What do you need?" he asks, and now that I have his full attention, I'm wishing he was anyone else. I'd even take the drunk guy because he's almost as good looking as the guy at the bar. "My bag," I manage to force out. I blink rapidly, trying to shove this vision out of my mind and focus on what's important–all my worldly belongings. "I'm going to need a little bit more to work with than that, love." I clench my teeth and point to the bar. "My bag was stolen. Please, help me." "All right, when did you last see it?" "I was standing at the bar drinking my drink, and it was by my feet." "Did you go to the toilet or-" "No, I'd just got here. There was a guy, he leaned over me, and that's when I noticed it was gone." He nods and starts walking towards the bar. I follow on his heels and bounce off his back when he stops abruptly. "Hey, Hunter, seen anyone take her bag?" He just shouts it out across the bar. The bartender looks up, his eyes latching onto me, and shakes his head. He looks away immediately and smiles at a gorgeous blond. I'm jealous, I have to admit. What did I do to upset him? No, I don't care. My bag. He turns and makes his way towards us and looks me up and down. It makes me feel exposed and not in a bad way. In a way that makes me want to preen and climb up undressed onto the bar and wiggle for his attention. My cheeks heat. Where did that thought come from? "Who was hanging around her?" Hunter glances at the security guy and shrugs. "Just Crow." Crow? What kind of name is Crow? "Come on," the guy says into my ear. "This way." He leads me down the side of the bar and to a door that I hadn't even noticed. "What's this?" "We're going to check security footage," he grumbles. I follow him in, but when he turns left, I'm abruptly frozen, staring at the god who has just walked out of the room on the right. His eyes narrow, and he approaches me like a hunting cat. I suppress my nerves and steel my spine. He's got black hair to his chin, and his eyes are just as dark. He bites his lower lip as he looks me up and down, really slowly. "Oh, you look so much better from the front." I jolt at the recognition in hearing his voice. He lifts a hand and runs his fingers through my hair. "You're the guy with no idea of personal space," I accuse. His lips lift as he ducks down so we're on eye level. He pecks me hard and fast. I don't expect it. That's why I don't push him off me. I mean, it's a good excuse. I just have no excuse for why I pecked the stranger back. --- I PULL BACK WHEN I remember who I am and struggle past him. It is far too dangerous remaining in his presence. He's obviously far too potent to be allowed near people, and I am a weak omega currently. Weak and needy. If I had alphas like these, I'd never leave the bed. They are so, so hot. I jolt. They're alphas. I hadn't been aware of it on a conscious level, but now that I am, I catch the scent of licorice and taste it on my lips. The delicious scent almost makes me groan. I could lick him all day, all over and keep going. Send help! In the room that appears to be some kind of employee lounge or office or both, the guy with violet and silver hair is leaning over a computer screen, intently staring at some black and white footage. He frowns and turns, gesturing for me to come closer. He points, and I watch a woman pick up my bag and quickly exit the bar. "Can we catch her?" I ask anxiously, unknowingly clenching my fingers around the hard heat of his shoulder. As soon as I realise, I jump back with a squeak. "Listen, love, the chances of being able to find this person, let alone recover your bag, are about zero." I stand there, my ears ringing as my existence crumbles around me. My situation is compounding on me, leaving me shaking and dizzy. Homeless. No food, water, job, money, clothes. All I have left is my body. Am I going to have to sell that? "Hey? You all right?" I shake my head. No, I'm not all right, I haven't been all right since I left home. I've been running, trying to find the something better to prove that I can be someone, and all I've done is fail. Over. And. Over. What is so unloveable about me? Why don't I deserve love? I reach out to catch the wall, but I miss and end up staggering back, my legs collapsing. Arms catch me and hoist me up. "What'd you do to her, Saint?" The violet and silver-haired man glares at whoever is holding me. When my legs still don't hold me, I'm lifted bridal style into powerful arms. I find myself studying the hot bartender, I stare at his strange eyes, hypnotized. So pale with those striking rings. Is he wearing contacts? "No, I'm not." I blink and realise he's answered my question. Crow gets all up and over me, causing my stomach to flutter wildly. I can still taste him on my lips. I stiffen as he reaches out, putting a finger under my chin and turning my head towards him. "What was in the bag?" I burst into tears. "Everything." Hunter jostles me and moves to sit down. "It's going to be okay. You're going to be just fine. Just get it out. You're safe here." I cry until my eyes feel puffy and fall silent. His hand strokes my upper arm and we've got an audience of two peering at me anxiously. "Have you got somewhere to stay?" Hunter asks slowly. His voice is deeper than the other two. I open my mouth, and then shut it with a snap. "Money?" My cheeks burn. "Family?" I look down at my hands. "I'm guessing the only clothes you've got are what you're wearing?" "I'll be fine," I whisper. "I don't think so," Hunter says with finality. "What's your name?" "Bethany Raines." "Bethany, beautiful name," Crow purrs and comes in with a black silk handkerchief that he uses to mop up my tears and wipe my nose. I'm too astounded by his actions to even think about protesting. I just stare at him because no one has done that for me since I learned to walk. They seem to stop and have this silent conversation. It reminds me so much of Kelly and Raider that another pathetic tear slips from my eye. I miss them so much. "Right, well. Here we are. You're just going to have to come home with us until we can get you on your feet." I open my mouth, but Crow presses his fingers against my mouth.	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2,569,028	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2569024}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	I have nowhere to sleep, no money, no job. I don't even have a way of contacting my family for help. All I have is this belief that my true love is out there waiting for me. But my heat is here and even though I've managed to hold off all these years, my time is up. I'm going to have to give in and get knotted by a pack that isn't mine. But I have one rule- No bonds. I'm going to screw these three big schlong men hard. ———————— "Passion fruit martini." I turn around, sipping my drink, and scan the crowd. I have to make this drink last. Just enough to look like I belong here. I glance down at my bag and discreetly shove it back against the bar. I can't afford to look homeless. I spot an alpha watching me. He's not big, but he's got an intensity that is almost scary. With a smirk in his direction, I turn back to the bar, casually popping up a foot. My boots are cute, my butt looks great. All systems are go. It would be impossible to miss the inferno of heat that leans over me. I suck in a breath and hold perfectly still. He's not touching me, but he's so close it wouldn't take much. "Have you heard of personal space?" I say, turning my head only enough to see him out of the corner of my eye. He's a blurry shape looming over me, but I don't feel threatened. Maybe I should. Strange. "I've heard of it. Never much cared for it, though." His voice is a soft drawl that goes straight into the spank bank. I have never been turned on by just a voice before. A huge hand slides down my shoulder along my upper arm, stopping before he hits my elbow. It's a completely innocent touch. It sets my body on fire. It's hard to breathe this shallow. As soon as I take a deep breath, my back presses against his chest. He rumbles. An actual rumble that I feel through the places where we touch. I close my eyes and will my self-control to return. "What's your name, beautiful?" I look down, trying to find some equilibrium, some willpower, and he vanishes from my mind in an instant. I scramble away from him, crouching awkwardly, searching for my bag. But it's gone as if it was never there. I whip my head around, searching through the crowd, looking for anyone with my backpack. All my clothes are in it. My money. The last of my food. The guy has vanished, but I'm almost in tears. What can I do? Ignoring everyone, I rush back and forth along the bar, looking between people's feet and searching to see if I can see it. When I can't, I realise it's been stolen and panic. The room spins, and I'm frozen still in the middle of everything, while it all turns into a blur. Only one thing stands out clearly. That guy I was looking at before, the one with the dangerous aura. He's a big guy in a tight black t-shirt, and I rush towards him like he has all my answers. When he turns slightly, I see the words written across the back of his shirt saying 'Security'. "Help me, please." The words tumble out of my mouth. He turns back to me and raises his eyebrows. He's got one golden eye and one pale blue one. I just have enough light to make that startling discovery. It makes him look even more dangerous. His hair is styled in silver and violet streaks, and when he smiles, it doesn't reach his eyes. "What do you need?" he asks, and now that I have his full attention, I'm wishing he was anyone else. I'd even take the drunk guy because he's almost as good looking as the guy at the bar. "My bag," I manage to force out. I blink rapidly, trying to shove this vision out of my mind and focus on what's important–all my worldly belongings. "I'm going to need a little bit more to work with than that, love." I clench my teeth and point to the bar. "My bag was stolen. Please, help me." "All right, when did you last see it?" "I was standing at the bar drinking my drink, and it was by my feet." "Did you go to the toilet or-" "No, I'd just got here. There was a guy, he leaned over me, and that's when I noticed it was gone." He nods and starts walking towards the bar. I follow on his heels and bounce off his back when he stops abruptly. "Hey, Hunter, seen anyone take her bag?" He just shouts it out across the bar. The bartender looks up, his eyes latching onto me, and shakes his head. He looks away immediately and smiles at a gorgeous blond. I'm jealous, I have to admit. What did I do to upset him? No, I don't care. My bag. He turns and makes his way towards us and looks me up and down. It makes me feel exposed and not in a bad way. In a way that makes me want to preen and climb up undressed onto the bar and wiggle for his attention. My cheeks heat. Where did that thought come from? "Who was hanging around her?" Hunter glances at the security guy and shrugs. "Just Crow." Crow? What kind of name is Crow? "Come on," the guy says into my ear. "This way." He leads me down the side of the bar and to a door that I hadn't even noticed. "What's this?" "We're going to check security footage," he grumbles. I follow him in, but when he turns left, I'm abruptly frozen, staring at the god who has just walked out of the room on the right. His eyes narrow, and he approaches me like a hunting cat. I suppress my nerves and steel my spine. He's got black hair to his chin, and his eyes are just as dark. He bites his lower lip as he looks me up and down, really slowly. "Oh, you look so much better from the front." I jolt at the recognition in hearing his voice. He lifts a hand and runs his fingers through my hair. "You're the guy with no idea of personal space," I accuse. His lips lift as he ducks down so we're on eye level. He pecks me hard and fast. I don't expect it. That's why I don't push him off me. I mean, it's a good excuse. I just have no excuse for why I pecked the stranger back. --- I PULL BACK WHEN I remember who I am and struggle past him. It is far too dangerous remaining in his presence. He's obviously far too potent to be allowed near people, and I am a weak omega currently. Weak and needy. If I had alphas like these, I'd never leave the bed. They are so, so hot. I jolt. They're alphas. I hadn't been aware of it on a conscious level, but now that I am, I catch the scent of licorice and taste it on my lips. The delicious scent almost makes me groan. I could lick him all day, all over and keep going. Send help! In the room that appears to be some kind of employee lounge or office or both, the guy with violet and silver hair is leaning over a computer screen, intently staring at some black and white footage. He frowns and turns, gesturing for me to come closer. He points, and I watch a woman pick up my bag and quickly exit the bar. "Can we catch her?" I ask anxiously, unknowingly clenching my fingers around the hard heat of his shoulder. As soon as I realise, I jump back with a squeak. "Listen, love, the chances of being able to find this person, let alone recover your bag, are about zero." I stand there, my ears ringing as my existence crumbles around me. My situation is compounding on me, leaving me shaking and dizzy. Homeless. No food, water, job, money, clothes. All I have left is my body. Am I going to have to sell that? "Hey? You all right?" I shake my head. No, I'm not all right, I haven't been all right since I left home. I've been running, trying to find the something better to prove that I can be someone, and all I've done is fail. Over. And. Over. What is so unloveable about me? Why don't I deserve love? I reach out to catch the wall, but I miss and end up staggering back, my legs collapsing. Arms catch me and hoist me up. "What'd you do to her, Saint?" The violet and silver-haired man glares at whoever is holding me. When my legs still don't hold me, I'm lifted bridal style into powerful arms. I find myself studying the hot bartender, I stare at his strange eyes, hypnotized. So pale with those striking rings. Is he wearing contacts? "No, I'm not." I blink and realise he's answered my question. Crow gets all up and over me, causing my stomach to flutter wildly. I can still taste him on my lips. I stiffen as he reaches out, putting a finger under my chin and turning my head towards him. "What was in the bag?" I burst into tears. "Everything." Hunter jostles me and moves to sit down. "It's going to be okay. You're going to be just fine. Just get it out. You're safe here." I cry until my eyes feel puffy and fall silent. His hand strokes my upper arm and we've got an audience of two peering at me anxiously. "Have you got somewhere to stay?" Hunter asks slowly. His voice is deeper than the other two. I open my mouth, and then shut it with a snap. "Money?" My cheeks burn. "Family?" I look down at my hands. "I'm guessing the only clothes you've got are what you're wearing?" "I'll be fine," I whisper. "I don't think so," Hunter says with finality. "What's your name?" "Bethany Raines." "Bethany, beautiful name," Crow purrs and comes in with a black silk handkerchief that he uses to mop up my tears and wipe my nose. I'm too astounded by his actions to even think about protesting. I just stare at him because no one has done that for me since I learned to walk. They seem to stop and have this silent conversation. It reminds me so much of Kelly and Raider that another pathetic tear slips from my eye. I miss them so much. "Right, well. Here we are. You're just going to have to come home with us until we can get you on your feet." I open my mouth, but Crow presses his fingers against my mouth.	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2,569,052	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2569039}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Embrace Our Curves	Midsize and large busts deserve comfortable support! Find our perfect bra with FORLEST®🥰 #forlest #forlestbra #wirelessbra	SHOP_NOW	https://forlest.com/collections/best-seller	Forlest	https://www.facebook.com/forlestofficial/	10,021	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop Now	forlest.com	DCO	Grab 2 for better deals!	https://forlest.com/collections/best-seller	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468801070_823483209798219_5639592923815627162_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7id8FxyK860Q7kNvgE6bSp1&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AdPuwpsQWlZXLNKksIYNPgq&oh=00_AYD9mSSE-Pw5TjDrW19xC0s5p7E1_CLoaUwLbypD6j44Iw&oe=675427EE	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Forlest	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,051	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2569039}'	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Embrace Our Curves	Midsize and large busts deserve comfortable support! Find our perfect bra with FORLEST®🥰 #forlest #forlestbra #wirelessbra	SHOP_NOW	https://forlest.com/collections/best-seller	Forlest	https://www.facebook.com/forlestofficial/	10,021	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop Now	forlest.com	DCO	Grab 2 for better deals!	https://forlest.com/collections/best-seller	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468801070_823483209798219_5639592923815627162_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7id8FxyK860Q7kNvgE6bSp1&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AdPuwpsQWlZXLNKksIYNPgq&oh=00_AYD9mSSE-Pw5TjDrW19xC0s5p7E1_CLoaUwLbypD6j44Iw&oe=675427EE	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Forlest	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,569,068	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-12-02 18:48	active	1950	Kelly Dickerson	🌟DM me to collaborate and grow your audience 👥️ Cashapp: $13Ladybug6 for promotional services ✅️	LIKE_PAGE	https://facebook.com/kelly.dee.52438	Kelly Dickerson	https://www.facebook.com/kelly.dee.52438/	5,118	1969-12-31 18:00	Like Page	facebook.com	IMAGE		https://facebook.com/kelly.dee.52438	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468847441_1095586462160547_4661921145782164393_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MebVP_VWk88Q7kNvgGWxAEU&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A5g8Ge-RdcAN-R4-I-zQ-Jj&oh=00_AYC_TH53mQoZOBFi3B91mo45SVLOtsWwPnv3TvOY8NGosQ&oe=67542386	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Kelly Dickerson	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,568,022	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-12-02 18:36	active	1949	PART 2 Holiday Live Crystal & Stocking Stuffer Sale	✨Join Megan, Josh, and Hammi from the comfort of your own home for our next FB Live Crystal Sale! We have a whole new collection to show you of items you haven't seen from us yet! Featuring ALL NEW gems and minerals that we brought back from the Denver Gem Show, not available on our website! PLUS there will be custom holiday carvings made special just for our tribe! AND you'll get great deals on a whole new spread of stocking stuffers for your tribe. There will be SURPRISE bundles and goodies ONLY AVAILABLE on our live sales!✨ 🎁ALL holiday live sale shoppers get entered to win MULTIPLE giveaway prizes LIVE on our FB page later the week after the live sale! *$100+ orders will get entered to win a higher valued assortment of prizes.* PLUS when you spend $25 or more, you receive a FREE holiday goodie bag packed FULL of crystals, spiritual tools, and holiday goodies!! This is the FINAL giveaways and goodie bags for orders until next Halloween - holiday live sales 2025, so DON'T MISS OUT!!🎁 ‼️REQUIREMENT FOR ALL LIVE SALE SHOPPERS‼️ ✔️ALL ATTENDEES must pre-register on our website PRIOR TO THE START OF OUR LIVE SALE! In order for us to offer large amounts of high-quality crystals to you all, pre-registration is required to be completed EVERY TIME you shop a live sale with us. ✨LIVE SALE RULES: ⬇️ Please only claim the items you plan on purchasing, to keep it fair to others who also want to purchase items. Once an item is claimed, we will send you your PayPal invoice within 72 hours of the live sale. You will then have 24 hours to pay your invoice. All non payers will forfeit your claimed items and not be allowed to participate in future live sales, to keep it fair to others who participate and want to claim items. 🚚SHIPPING: ⬇️ All US orders $99 and over before sales tax will receive FREE US PRIORITY MAIL FAST SHIPPING! If your order is under $99, you will pay a flat rate of $11.11 USPS priority shipping in the US. International shipping will be available. If you claim items, you must be willing to pay whatever the shipping costs are to your destination country. The heavier the order, the more shipping costs are for international. Shipping costs for international will be added to your invoice based on exact costs for the weight, size, and destination of your package. 📦All orders being shipped will be shipped out by Monday, December 16th and tracking information will be provided when they ship.🚚 🧑🏼‍🎄We hope to see you Sunday, December 8th at 1pm CST! To join, simply go to our Facebook page at that time.🎄 ☮️🧡 & CRYSTALS!! Megan, Josh, & Hammi 🙂	EVENT_RSVP	https://www.facebook.com/events/1087898939651882/	Mama Moon Rocks	https://www.facebook.com/mamamoonrocks/	46,810	1969-12-31 18:00	INTERESTED	PART 2 Holiday Live Crystal & Stocking Stuffer Sale	EVENT	✨Join Megan, Josh, and Hammi from the comfort of your own home for our next FB Live Crystal Sale! We have a whole new collection to show you of items you haven't seen from us yet! Featuring ALL NEW gems and minerals that we brought back from the Denver Gem Show, not available on our website! PLUS there will be custom holiday carvings made special just for our tribe! AND you'll get great deals on a whole new spread of stocking stuffers for your tribe. There will be SURPRISE bundles and goodies ONLY AVAILABLE on our live sales!✨ 🎁ALL holiday live sale shoppers get entered to win MULTIPLE giveaway prizes LIVE on our FB page later the week after the live sale! *$100+ orders will get entered to win a higher valued assortment of prizes.* PLUS when you spend $25 or more, you receive a FREE holiday goodie bag packed FULL of crystals, spiritual tools, and holiday goodies!! This is the FINAL giveaways and goodie bags for orders until next Halloween - holiday live sales 2025, so DON'T MISS OUT!!🎁 ‼️REQUIREMENT FOR ALL LIVE SALE SHOPPERS‼️ ✔️ALL ATTENDEES must pre-register on our website PRIOR TO THE START OF OUR LIVE SALE! In order for us to offer large amounts of high-quality crystals to you all, pre-registration is required to be completed EVERY TIME you shop a live sale with us. ✨LIVE SALE RULES: ⬇️ Please only claim the items you plan on purchasing, to keep it fair to others who also want to purchase items. Once an item is claimed, we will send you your PayPal invoice within 72 hours of the live sale. You will then have 24 hours to pay your invoice. All non payers will forfeit your claimed items and not be allowed to participate in future live sales, to keep it fair to others who participate and want to claim items. 🚚SHIPPING: ⬇️ All US orders $99 and over before sales tax will receive FREE US PRIORITY MAIL FAST SHIPPING! If your order is under $99, you will pay a flat rate of $11.11 USPS priority shipping in the US. International shipping will be available. If you claim items, you must be willing to pay whatever the shipping costs are to your destination country. The heavier the order, the more shipping costs are for international. Shipping costs for international will be added to your invoice based on exact costs for the weight, size, and destination of your package. 📦All orders being shipped will be shipped out by Monday, December 16th and tracking information will be provided when they ship.🚚 🧑🏼‍🎄We hope to see you Sunday, December 8th at 1pm CST! To join, simply go to our Facebook page at that time.🎄 ☮️🧡 & CRYSTALS!! Megan, Josh, & Hammi 🙂	https://www.facebook.com/events/1087898939651882/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468656474_557480120544504_3338912891563928341_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-8BCt1XhDNYQ7kNvgEsfMP_&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AL2WnhlrpukV4vB6SsSVF1e&oh=00_AYA0TYC_yv3uray2na7MG8eL6ZyjKpBQhh2Ni6mBBs3O8Q&oe=67540FA0	PERSON_PROFILE	0	0	Mama Moon Rocks	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete

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