You Can't Touch My Brother
I'll Never Let Them Hurt You
Ghost Venom's Pov
What parents, in there right mind, would name a child Ghost Venom? Druggies. Druggie parents. Which is kinda what mine were. And they decided to name me Ghost Venom. You know why? Because they do heroine while reading killjoy comic books. That's why. Currently the year is 2013, and if you've noticed, Ghost Venom isn't exactly a normal name. I was bullied for it often. High school is awful. I can only think of one person who can relate to me, my best friend, Bandit of course. She stood up for me in eighth grade. We've kinda just helped each other out. She's my sister, as cheesy as it sounds, the rest of her family too, they're the family I never got to have. Her parents, Gerard and Lyn-Z, are like my second mom and dad, though they act more like a first then my actual parents do. Might I add they are both from kickass bands, and Gee's comics are pretty much my only form of leisurely reading, half stolen from my parents, half given to me by Gee himself.
So here I am, midnight, after sneaking out of my house, walking to Bandits house, being called names by my peers. It's normal. I ignore them. That is until I feel a hand wrap around my waist in a sexual matter, the hand resting under my female sack used to produce milk to a baby after birth (yes boob) I froze on the spot. My breathing hitched and I couldn't move. Not often would they touch me. Sure the occasional punch or kick, but I could handle it. Nothing sexual though. I wasn't exactly experienced in anything extreme, sure I made out with a lot of guys in middle school, I was pretty swell at it too, but it stopped there, I mean I haven't kissed anyone in years, and this is my tormentors we're talking about. Why would they want to do anything sexual with me? I don't even know who this person is, I'm too scared to look. He lets out a dark chuckle.
"I got it from here guys" he says "You can leave." I assume he was talking to the rest of my peers, as it grew silent. After a few moments I heard his breath near my ear.
"Ya know, bunny, I think you owe me a thank you." He told me. I didn't do anything, not move not speak, I could barely breathe. He let out yet another dark chuckle.
"Alright then, I know another way you could thank me." He spoke as he lifted me up and put my on his shoulder, I didn't struggle, I couldn't, even if I did I know I wouldn't get anywhere. He spoke to me as he walked. He would say things like "I wanted you to myself" and "I always thought you were pretty" and "don't worry I'm sure you'll enjoy what I have in store for you" and also of course "but you're still a freak faggot and if you tell anyone I'll make your life miserable" He stopped in an alley and placed me down, my back against a fence, my eyes squeezed shut.
"Oh bunny, open those pretty blue eyes of yours." He demanded. I slowly obeyed and came face to face with Billie Joe Armstrong. He smirked at me and kissed me roughly pressing his body to mine so I couldn't move. Tears slowly streamed from my eyes. He backed away only long enough to remove my shirt and admire my rack, then he went back to what he was doing. The shock was slowly wearing off and I was able to fight back, but not much. His hands slowly moves from my waist down to the line of my skinny jeans, I fought back with all I had as he tried to undo the button, my eyes yet again squeezed shut. I heard a smack and then nothing. He was no longer on me. I felt arms hugging me, no longer in a possessive matter, but a loving protective matter. I opened my eyes to see Billie passed out on the ground and Gerard hugging me. I clung onto his shirt and bawled on his shoulder and he stoked my hair and rubbed my back whispering comforting words in my ear. He picked me up bridal style and walked the few short blocks to the Way residence.
He opened the door and kicked it shut and placed me on the couch, where I curled up and continued crying. I could hear Gee calling Bandit down. She walked into view and gasped.
"GOD GHOSTY WHAT HAPPENED?!" She screamed. I still couldn't speak, Gerard explained for me.
"That explains why you aren't wearing a shirt." Bandit exclaimed. Well. I suppose I wasn't. I was just in my bra and skinny jeans. Gerard seen me in my bra. My best friends father seen me in my bra.
"Oh yes, Bandit honey, could you go get it in that alley a few block over? I know it's her favourite." Gee asked. Bandit nodded and put on her hoodie before stepping out. It's true though, it was my favourite. My Nightmare Before Christmas shirt. Sure I love my band tees but that one I just adore. Gerard walked over and wrapped me in a tight hug.
"I'm going to kill Billie" he sighed before he walked up the stairs. A few moments passed before he came back down with a large blanket. He wrapped me in it and sat beside me after putting my favourite movie in. (The Nightmare Before Christmas, duh)
About ten minutes into the movie Bandit came through the door, a little breathless. She held up my shirt with pride.
"I got it!!" She said smiling like a maniac. By now I've calmed down quite a bit.
"Thanks Bandit." I managed to get out. She threw me the shirt and I slipped it on. I yawned and stood up.
"I'm tired, mind if I stay the night Gee?" I asked.
"Go ahead, you don't even need to ask." He replied. I smiled gratefully and made my way upstairs to the guest room, more like my room, I stay here quite often, the closet even had some of my clothes in it. I took of my skinny jeans and let sleep engulf me.
***time passes***
I was rudely awoken by meowing in my ear. *I actually did this to my friend* I groaned and turned over and heard giggling.
"Let me sleeeeep." I complained to obviously Bandit waking me up with a cat app.
"Oh Ghosty you know we wake up early in this household, we're morning people!" She explained enthusiastically.
"Well I'm not you little shit." I exclaimed turning over again. I heard her giggle again. Yes they're morning people if you haven't noticed.
"What's taking so long Bandit, your tea is getting cold!!" I heard Gerard yell from downstairs. I opened my eyes slowly.
"Ghost if you don't get up right now I'll make you drink my tea." She told me. I sprang out of bed. Ew. Tea. *for the record I actually really love tea* I threw on my pj pants and ran down the stairs before Bandit could say anything else. I sat at the table and caught my breath. Gerard giggled.
"How'd she get you down this time?" He asked. I groaned.
"She threatened me with tea." I explained. He laughed and nodded.
"Ew. Tea, she does the same thing to me to get me to drive her places, because she can't get her drivers license!!" He said, the last part loudly to Bandit could hear. She ran down the stairs and gave Gee a glare.
"How did we get here? Oh yes tea, awful stuff." He shivered as he slid me a coffee across the table. I muttered a thanks before downing it and burning my entire mouth. I didn't care, coffee is great. Gerard sipped his own while drawing something and Bandit drank hers. It was quite quiet. It was a comfortable silence though. I got up and walked around the table to see what Gerard had been drawing. It looked like a ballerina, yet slightly dark and well, dead. She was dancing in from of a coffin holding roses, and around were the words so long and goodnight. I sometimes wonder what goes through his mind. My interest in it was disturbed when a hand appeared on the drawing. I scowled down at Gerard for hiding his work. He smirked at me.
"It's not finished get." He simply said and left it at that. I sighed and put my mug in the sink. We should do something today. Something fun. What fun is there to do in Jersey? I don't know.
"Hey guys, we should do something today." I stated. Bandit nodded her head rapidly.
"Sure, I'm free, I can drive, what were you thinking?" Gee asked. I thought about it.
"I honestly really don't know." I told them. Gerard's face lit up.
"Do you want to go visit Mikey?" He asked. We both nodded our heads. Mikey was Gerard's brother, Bandits uncle. He used to be my math tutour when I was a freshman and he was a senior. Now I'm a senior and hes in university. He lives off campus though. I know his house well.
***At Mikey's house***
Gerard knocked on the door and we heard a faint 'one second' from the other side as well and some heavy footsteps, that sounded like they were tripping over things. Mikey opened the door and smiled at us. He's a really happy person, but he doesn't let many people know that.
"Hello GeeBear." he told Gerard before hugging him.
"Hiya whittle baby Bandit" he greeted Bandit before picking her up and twirling her. He gaze then met mine.
"Ghost Venom" he said calmly while smirking before bending down, picking up my hand and kissing it. He does this everytime but I can't help but blush. Gerard looked at him sternly.
"What?" he asked innocently while shrugging. I took this time to take in his appearance. He was wearing nothing but his boxers and a band tee. Not that I haven't seen him like this before. I heard an ahem come from Gerard and I snapped back into reality.
"Finished checking me out, Princess?" Mikey asked. I blushed and punched his arm.
"Only taking in your ugliness, Poker Face." I replied. Gerard chuckled and Bandit rolled her eyes while Mikey gave me a dissaproving glare. I walked into the kitchen and sat on the counter as Gerard made coffee. Bandit and Mikey sat on either side of me, just a bit too close, but I've gotten used to it now. Especially from Mikey. We kinda have a thing going on. Not exactly a relationship, its not exactly open and its more physical, but hes still kinda protective over me, possesive even. I don't mind it suprisingly enough. Its kinda nice. Even if its private.
"Gee, stop making coffee. I've decided I'm taking you guys out k? Just let me get changed. Ghost, I need your fashion advice." Mikey anouncced. He hopped off the counter and dragged me with him upstairs. We got into his room and he began looking through his skinny jeans, that weren't all that skinny on him as I looked around his room.
"Could you pick me out a belt pretty please?" he asked. I nodded. I decided ona simple black one. By then he already had his jeans on so I put the belt on for him. As I finished I was about to step away when Mikey put his hands on my back and pulled me closer to him, pressing his cold lips against mine. It was a short kiss, with little tongue, but a nice one. He pulled away and hugged me putting his face in the crook of my neck smelling my hair. It seems strange, but its not really when Mikey does it.
"Ghosty?" he mummbled into my cherry red hair.
"Yeah Mikes?" I replied. He sighed and pulled away studying my face. He ran his fingers through his hair.
"Uhh, you can call me crazy or whatever, but I've been thinking, and I think we should make our relationship more open." he said rather quickly. Then he looked down at the ground. I thought of this for a minute.
".....say something?" he asked. I opened my mouth to speak but he stopped me.
"I mean we don't have to if you don't want to. I'm just kinda tired of sneaking around. It was fun and thrilling at first but now I just want the world to know you're mine. I don't like guys thinking they can take you........Gee told me what happened last night." Mikey confessed, looking down at the ground again and scratching his neck nervously.
"Sure Mikey, I think its a great idea." he told him. He looked up at me, joy evident in his eyes. He smiled and picked me up and twirled me before pecking me on the lips.
"We can share the news at lunch." he said pecked me on the cheek, then took my hand and ran down the stairs. We all walked down the street until we came to a diner. We seated ourselves, Gerard and Bandit on one side of the booth, Mikey and I on the other. We ordered our food and it was quite silent. Awkward almost. Mikey looked at me as if asking permission to tell them. I gave a small nod.
"So guys, Ghost and I have something to tell you." Mikey began. Gerard raised one eyebrow signalling for him to go on and Bandit just smirked. "We're kinda like ya know, together." Mikey finished. Bandit smiled and squealed and well I wish I could guess the emotion on Gerards face. Confusion? Suprise? Angry? Jealousy? A mix of them?
"I knew it I knew it I knew it!!" Bandit exclamied excitedly. Gerard gaze turned to her.
"Why didn't you say something earlier then? Doesn't it bother you that your best friend is dating your uncle?" Gerard questioned.
"Why is it bothering you so much?" Mikey snapped back. Gerard let out a breath.
"It isn't just....never mind." he said. Our food came and we had a rather awkward lunch all the while Bandit was smiling, Gerard was scowling and Mikey seemed content. He kept rubbing my thigh during lunch. It felt nice to know we didn't have to hide anymore. Gerard cleared his throat. I looked up to find he was standing beside me. Mikey removed his hand and I instantly missed the contact.
"Mikey can I speak to you for a minute?" he asked nodding his head towards the bathrooms. Mikey sighed and got up and walked with Gerard into the privacy. Bandit was smirking at me as I ate my food.
"What?" I asked. She smiled and giggled a bit.
"I sooo knew it" she told me. I rolled my eyes and smiled a bit too. It quickly faded when I heard faint screaming from the bathroom, Mikey and Gerard seemed to be arguing. It got louder but I couldn't make out any words. After a few moments a very angry looking Mikey came out followed by a just as furious Gerard.
"C'mon Ghost Venom, lets go." Mikey told me,
"Excuse me I am very capable of taking her, all her stuff is at my place!" Gerard shot back.
"No way am I letting her near you she can borrow my clothes." Mikey said.
"Well why don't we let her decide?" Gerard asked. Both heads turned snapped toward me. I was like a deer in the headlights. I could only make out sudded um's and uh's.
"Well shouldn't I know what the argument is about first?" I questioned. Mikey let a hmf noise as he raised his eyebrows at Gerard.
"Well you see Ghosty apparently Gerard here-" he started but Gerard chimed in with "It doesn't matter!! Fine take her just don't get into trouble!!" He then practically dragged Bandit out. Mikey put his arm around my waist and then led me out, and we headed back to his place.
What parents, in there right mind, would name a child Ghost Venom? Druggies. Druggie parents. Which is kinda what mine were. And they decided to name me Ghost Venom. You know why? Because they do heroine while reading killjoy comic books. That's why. Currently the year is 2013, and if you've noticed, Ghost Venom isn't exactly a normal name. I was bullied for it often. High school is awful. I can only think of one person who can relate to me, my best friend, Bandit of course. She stood up for me in eighth grade. We've kinda just helped each other out. She's my sister, as cheesy as it sounds, the rest of her family too, they're the family I never got to have. Her parents, Gerard and Lyn-Z, are like my second mom and dad, though they act more like a first then my actual parents do. Might I add they are both from kickass bands, and Gee's comics are pretty much my only form of leisurely reading, half stolen from my parents, half given to me by Gee himself.
So here I am, midnight, after sneaking out of my house, walking to Bandits house, being called names by my peers. It's normal. I ignore them. That is until I feel a hand wrap around my waist in a sexual matter, the hand resting under my female sack used to produce milk to a baby after birth (yes boob) I froze on the spot. My breathing hitched and I couldn't move. Not often would they touch me. Sure the occasional punch or kick, but I could handle it. Nothing sexual though. I wasn't exactly experienced in anything extreme, sure I made out with a lot of guys in middle school, I was pretty swell at it too, but it stopped there, I mean I haven't kissed anyone in years, and this is my tormentors we're talking about. Why would they want to do anything sexual with me? I don't even know who this person is, I'm too scared to look. He lets out a dark chuckle.
"I got it from here guys" he says "You can leave." I assume he was talking to the rest of my peers, as it grew silent. After a few moments I heard his breath near my ear.
"Ya know, bunny, I think you owe me a thank you." He told me. I didn't do anything, not move not speak, I could barely breathe. He let out yet another dark chuckle.
"Alright then, I know another way you could thank me." He spoke as he lifted me up and put my on his shoulder, I didn't struggle, I couldn't, even if I did I know I wouldn't get anywhere. He spoke to me as he walked. He would say things like "I wanted you to myself" and "I always thought you were pretty" and "don't worry I'm sure you'll enjoy what I have in store for you" and also of course "but you're still a freak faggot and if you tell anyone I'll make your life miserable" He stopped in an alley and placed me down, my back against a fence, my eyes squeezed shut.
"Oh bunny, open those pretty blue eyes of yours." He demanded. I slowly obeyed and came face to face with Billie Joe Armstrong. He smirked at me and kissed me roughly pressing his body to mine so I couldn't move. Tears slowly streamed from my eyes. He backed away only long enough to remove my shirt and admire my rack, then he went back to what he was doing. The shock was slowly wearing off and I was able to fight back, but not much. His hands slowly moves from my waist down to the line of my skinny jeans, I fought back with all I had as he tried to undo the button, my eyes yet again squeezed shut. I heard a smack and then nothing. He was no longer on me. I felt arms hugging me, no longer in a possessive matter, but a loving protective matter. I opened my eyes to see Billie passed out on the ground and Gerard hugging me. I clung onto his shirt and bawled on his shoulder and he stoked my hair and rubbed my back whispering comforting words in my ear. He picked me up bridal style and walked the few short blocks to the Way residence.
He opened the door and kicked it shut and placed me on the couch, where I curled up and continued crying. I could hear Gee calling Bandit down. She walked into view and gasped.
"GOD GHOSTY WHAT HAPPENED?!" She screamed. I still couldn't speak, Gerard explained for me.
"That explains why you aren't wearing a shirt." Bandit exclaimed. Well. I suppose I wasn't. I was just in my bra and skinny jeans. Gerard seen me in my bra. My best friends father seen me in my bra.
"Oh yes, Bandit honey, could you go get it in that alley a few block over? I know it's her favourite." Gee asked. Bandit nodded and put on her hoodie before stepping out. It's true though, it was my favourite. My Nightmare Before Christmas shirt. Sure I love my band tees but that one I just adore. Gerard walked over and wrapped me in a tight hug.
"I'm going to kill Billie" he sighed before he walked up the stairs. A few moments passed before he came back down with a large blanket. He wrapped me in it and sat beside me after putting my favourite movie in. (The Nightmare Before Christmas, duh)
About ten minutes into the movie Bandit came through the door, a little breathless. She held up my shirt with pride.
"I got it!!" She said smiling like a maniac. By now I've calmed down quite a bit.
"Thanks Bandit." I managed to get out. She threw me the shirt and I slipped it on. I yawned and stood up.
"I'm tired, mind if I stay the night Gee?" I asked.
"Go ahead, you don't even need to ask." He replied. I smiled gratefully and made my way upstairs to the guest room, more like my room, I stay here quite often, the closet even had some of my clothes in it. I took of my skinny jeans and let sleep engulf me.
***time passes***
I was rudely awoken by meowing in my ear. *I actually did this to my friend* I groaned and turned over and heard giggling.
"Let me sleeeeep." I complained to obviously Bandit waking me up with a cat app.
"Oh Ghosty you know we wake up early in this household, we're morning people!" She explained enthusiastically.
"Well I'm not you little shit." I exclaimed turning over again. I heard her giggle again. Yes they're morning people if you haven't noticed.
"What's taking so long Bandit, your tea is getting cold!!" I heard Gerard yell from downstairs. I opened my eyes slowly.
"Ghost if you don't get up right now I'll make you drink my tea." She told me. I sprang out of bed. Ew. Tea. *for the record I actually really love tea* I threw on my pj pants and ran down the stairs before Bandit could say anything else. I sat at the table and caught my breath. Gerard giggled.
"How'd she get you down this time?" He asked. I groaned.
"She threatened me with tea." I explained. He laughed and nodded.
"Ew. Tea, she does the same thing to me to get me to drive her places, because she can't get her drivers license!!" He said, the last part loudly to Bandit could hear. She ran down the stairs and gave Gee a glare.
"How did we get here? Oh yes tea, awful stuff." He shivered as he slid me a coffee across the table. I muttered a thanks before downing it and burning my entire mouth. I didn't care, coffee is great. Gerard sipped his own while drawing something and Bandit drank hers. It was quite quiet. It was a comfortable silence though. I got up and walked around the table to see what Gerard had been drawing. It looked like a ballerina, yet slightly dark and well, dead. She was dancing in from of a coffin holding roses, and around were the words so long and goodnight. I sometimes wonder what goes through his mind. My interest in it was disturbed when a hand appeared on the drawing. I scowled down at Gerard for hiding his work. He smirked at me.
"It's not finished get." He simply said and left it at that. I sighed and put my mug in the sink. We should do something today. Something fun. What fun is there to do in Jersey? I don't know.
"Hey guys, we should do something today." I stated. Bandit nodded her head rapidly.
"Sure, I'm free, I can drive, what were you thinking?" Gee asked. I thought about it.
"I honestly really don't know." I told them. Gerard's face lit up.
"Do you want to go visit Mikey?" He asked. We both nodded our heads. Mikey was Gerard's brother, Bandits uncle. He used to be my math tutour when I was a freshman and he was a senior. Now I'm a senior and hes in university. He lives off campus though. I know his house well.
***At Mikey's house***
Gerard knocked on the door and we heard a faint 'one second' from the other side as well and some heavy footsteps, that sounded like they were tripping over things. Mikey opened the door and smiled at us. He's a really happy person, but he doesn't let many people know that.
"Hello GeeBear." he told Gerard before hugging him.
"Hiya whittle baby Bandit" he greeted Bandit before picking her up and twirling her. He gaze then met mine.
"Ghost Venom" he said calmly while smirking before bending down, picking up my hand and kissing it. He does this everytime but I can't help but blush. Gerard looked at him sternly.
"What?" he asked innocently while shrugging. I took this time to take in his appearance. He was wearing nothing but his boxers and a band tee. Not that I haven't seen him like this before. I heard an ahem come from Gerard and I snapped back into reality.
"Finished checking me out, Princess?" Mikey asked. I blushed and punched his arm.
"Only taking in your ugliness, Poker Face." I replied. Gerard chuckled and Bandit rolled her eyes while Mikey gave me a dissaproving glare. I walked into the kitchen and sat on the counter as Gerard made coffee. Bandit and Mikey sat on either side of me, just a bit too close, but I've gotten used to it now. Especially from Mikey. We kinda have a thing going on. Not exactly a relationship, its not exactly open and its more physical, but hes still kinda protective over me, possesive even. I don't mind it suprisingly enough. Its kinda nice. Even if its private.
"Gee, stop making coffee. I've decided I'm taking you guys out k? Just let me get changed. Ghost, I need your fashion advice." Mikey anouncced. He hopped off the counter and dragged me with him upstairs. We got into his room and he began looking through his skinny jeans, that weren't all that skinny on him as I looked around his room.
"Could you pick me out a belt pretty please?" he asked. I nodded. I decided ona simple black one. By then he already had his jeans on so I put the belt on for him. As I finished I was about to step away when Mikey put his hands on my back and pulled me closer to him, pressing his cold lips against mine. It was a short kiss, with little tongue, but a nice one. He pulled away and hugged me putting his face in the crook of my neck smelling my hair. It seems strange, but its not really when Mikey does it.
"Ghosty?" he mummbled into my cherry red hair.
"Yeah Mikes?" I replied. He sighed and pulled away studying my face. He ran his fingers through his hair.
"Uhh, you can call me crazy or whatever, but I've been thinking, and I think we should make our relationship more open." he said rather quickly. Then he looked down at the ground. I thought of this for a minute.
".....say something?" he asked. I opened my mouth to speak but he stopped me.
"I mean we don't have to if you don't want to. I'm just kinda tired of sneaking around. It was fun and thrilling at first but now I just want the world to know you're mine. I don't like guys thinking they can take you........Gee told me what happened last night." Mikey confessed, looking down at the ground again and scratching his neck nervously.
"Sure Mikey, I think its a great idea." he told him. He looked up at me, joy evident in his eyes. He smiled and picked me up and twirled me before pecking me on the lips.
"We can share the news at lunch." he said pecked me on the cheek, then took my hand and ran down the stairs. We all walked down the street until we came to a diner. We seated ourselves, Gerard and Bandit on one side of the booth, Mikey and I on the other. We ordered our food and it was quite silent. Awkward almost. Mikey looked at me as if asking permission to tell them. I gave a small nod.
"So guys, Ghost and I have something to tell you." Mikey began. Gerard raised one eyebrow signalling for him to go on and Bandit just smirked. "We're kinda like ya know, together." Mikey finished. Bandit smiled and squealed and well I wish I could guess the emotion on Gerards face. Confusion? Suprise? Angry? Jealousy? A mix of them?
"I knew it I knew it I knew it!!" Bandit exclamied excitedly. Gerard gaze turned to her.
"Why didn't you say something earlier then? Doesn't it bother you that your best friend is dating your uncle?" Gerard questioned.
"Why is it bothering you so much?" Mikey snapped back. Gerard let out a breath.
"It isn't just....never mind." he said. Our food came and we had a rather awkward lunch all the while Bandit was smiling, Gerard was scowling and Mikey seemed content. He kept rubbing my thigh during lunch. It felt nice to know we didn't have to hide anymore. Gerard cleared his throat. I looked up to find he was standing beside me. Mikey removed his hand and I instantly missed the contact.
"Mikey can I speak to you for a minute?" he asked nodding his head towards the bathrooms. Mikey sighed and got up and walked with Gerard into the privacy. Bandit was smirking at me as I ate my food.
"What?" I asked. She smiled and giggled a bit.
"I sooo knew it" she told me. I rolled my eyes and smiled a bit too. It quickly faded when I heard faint screaming from the bathroom, Mikey and Gerard seemed to be arguing. It got louder but I couldn't make out any words. After a few moments a very angry looking Mikey came out followed by a just as furious Gerard.
"C'mon Ghost Venom, lets go." Mikey told me,
"Excuse me I am very capable of taking her, all her stuff is at my place!" Gerard shot back.
"No way am I letting her near you she can borrow my clothes." Mikey said.
"Well why don't we let her decide?" Gerard asked. Both heads turned snapped toward me. I was like a deer in the headlights. I could only make out sudded um's and uh's.
"Well shouldn't I know what the argument is about first?" I questioned. Mikey let a hmf noise as he raised his eyebrows at Gerard.
"Well you see Ghosty apparently Gerard here-" he started but Gerard chimed in with "It doesn't matter!! Fine take her just don't get into trouble!!" He then practically dragged Bandit out. Mikey put his arm around my waist and then led me out, and we headed back to his place.
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10/10/14