Here's why gut health is so awesome. It took Autumn 6 weeks to get her gut back in line, but once she did, she saw a world of difference!
I started seeing a rheumatologist about this time last year. She ran test after test...CAT-Scan, MRI, etc....had blood drawn numerous times. Gave me meds for fibromyalgia which didn't help so she took me off. Thought it might be RA. Found a lesion on my spinal, but wasn't sure what it was....SO she wanted to run another series of test (now it's spring break). I was soooo done with the run around without any answers or relief. I tried Plexus as literally a last ditch effort. It was made ALL THE DIFFERENCE IN THE WORLD. It wasn't a instant change for me...it took about 6 weeks, but it has been a life changer!! Make a change...give Plexus a chance!!
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Sunday, August 30, 2015
Sunday, August 16, 2015
Lost Weight Without a Single Day in the Gym!
I finally did it! I finally have my own testimony about Plexus. I've been taking Triplex from Plexus for a month now, and I now have something to show for it. I am so excited! I lost 7 pounds this past month. I feel great and I didn't even have to workout at the gym or do any dieting. In fact, last night I went to Golden Corral. Yum!
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Thursday, August 6, 2015
Check it out! Totally gross!
Harmful organisms such as yeast/fungus/candida in your gut actually have a protective exoskeleton called “chitin.” Kind of like a cockroach that crunches when you step on it… bad yeasts and fungi in the gut have a layer of “chitin” that helps them survive and grow in your body, annihilating the walls of your intestine, making it almost impossible to actually absorb nutrients and wreaking havoc on your body. If your probiotic contains “chitosanase” you can actually breaking down that chitin and help kill off those harmful overgrowths which could be causing numerous health issues and auto-immune disorders. Which is EXACTLY why our families and so many others are seeing noticeable differences from other expensive, refrigerated probiotics we had been on for years. It makes a HUGE difference!
You can find Probiotc5 that takes care of the Chitin along with many other health products at:
http://laurakenney.myplexusproducts.com/
Harmful organisms such as yeast/fungus/candida in your gut actually have a protective exoskeleton called “chitin.” Kind of like a cockroach that crunches when you step on it… bad yeasts and fungi in the gut have a layer of “chitin” that helps them survive and grow in your body, annihilating the walls of your intestine, making it almost impossible to actually absorb nutrients and wreaking havoc on your body. If your probiotic contains “chitosanase” you can actually breaking down that chitin and help kill off those harmful overgrowths which could be causing numerous health issues and auto-immune disorders. Which is EXACTLY why our families and so many others are seeing noticeable differences from other expensive, refrigerated probiotics we had been on for years. It makes a HUGE difference!
You can find Probiotc5 that takes care of the Chitin along with many other health products at:
http://laurakenney.myplexusproducts.com/
Try Plexus Slim yourself with a 60 day money back guarantee today!
Monday, June 15, 2015
Plexus Slim Weight Loss and Health Testimonies
See what Plexus has done for another team member, Gina. She has made just extreme gains in her health and had great weight loss.
Maybe some day I will put this in a video, right now however some of this is still too fresh and ongoing and I cannot start talking without crying like a baby. So written will work until I can share it the other way. When I was 12 years old the doctors found my first ovarian cyst and had to remove it. This would set the stage for years of pain and medical problems that no one would find a cause or an answer for until I was 28. At the age of 14 I started having really severe pain and swelling in my knees, every time my knees would swell to the size of cantaloupes and I wouldn't be able to walk. My parents took me to every doctor they could find and no one had an answer they kept saying it was Rheumatoid Arthritis but every test came back negative. They said it was caused by allergies but nothing changed with medication, they said it was caused by my Asthma and breathing issue so I was given steroids nothing changed. This went on until I was 16. I was walking up a fight of stairs almost to the top when my knees swelled up and I fell 13 steps down to the bottom. I was very lucky and God had an angel there who caught me before I hit the cement floor. I was rushed back to the doctor yet again and this time someone did something. My parents were to take me to a specialist in another city for more testing. A few short weeks later and I was diagnosed with a very rare form of R.A. I can remember sitting on the table in the office and the doctor telling my mom that unless my R.A. went in to remission I would be crippled in a wheelchair before I turned 20! By this time it was also affecting my hands and I could no longer take sign language classes or write for long periods in school, I was taking steroids and shots for the swelling and medication for the pain. And still being crippled in bed once a month due to the cysts. I was 16 yrs old I had massive allergies, asthma, R.A., and ovarian cysts. I was in constant pain and my parents couldn't help me and neither could the doctors. The year I turned 18 life was looking better I was still in constant pain but my R.A. flares were slowing down and headed into remission, I graduated high school got married and moved away from home life was pretty normal. I found out I was pregnant in August of that year and I was so excited. The doctors had never known if my ovarian problems would cause me to not be able to have children so it was an unexpected blessing. It was short lived from 1996 -2001 I would have multiple miscarriages, I would bury 1 set of twins and give birth to the most beautiful little girl my Krysta at 30 weeks in November of 1997 and only 4 lbs watch her through an incubator struggle to breathe and survive in our world. The doctors told me then I would never give birth to another child. That my body would not sustain a pregnancy and that it could cause irreparable damage. I was happy. Not long after that my marriage declined and went through a divorce. I had to get my life on track for myself and for Krysta. I started Emergency medical training and , volunteer Firefighter training and joined a Fire Dept. my R.A. was completely in remission, my allergies were under control , so was my asthma. My other medical issues were still there although non existent, no more cycles meant no more pain, and I was okay with that even knowing that under it all was a very severe problem. My career was going somewhere myself and Krysta were doing great and then by chance I met Nicholas at my fire department one night and the rest was written in the stars it was love at first breath. We moved to Kansas with Nick in 2002 and never looked back. He was a soldier in the U.S.Army a world known to me since my ex- husband was also military. Nothing prepared me for what the next few years would bring. Nick was training and preparing for combat in Iraq and it was just a matter of time before he would be sent off to war. That in itself is extremely scary but made even more so when we found out we were expecting to both of our utter astonishment. I had not had a cycle since Krysta was born. Braeden came early at 32 weeks and 6 lbs in Feb of 2003 with severe medical problems, while his daddy was off in California training to leave. Nick wouldn't meet his son until he was almost three weeks old .He was born with a very severe case of Utivarian Bi- lateral club foot. He under went immediate casting on both legs hips to toes and would stay that way until he was 14 months old . In April of 2003 we got the call that Nick was being deployed to Iraq. Our life was in a whirlwind of readiness when he left, I was 8 hours away from family, with a 6 yr old and a new born. Life was going to get really hard. Braeden was getting his casts removed and refitted every two weeks and under went his first surgery in May just after Nick left and he didn't even know about it, our first contact with him was a 4 minute phone call on June 4th the day after my birthday , 4 minutes is heartbreaking all you can do is listen and breathe and remember, I vaguely remember telling him about the surgery and how the kids were and I love you before the call was cut off , we wouldn't hear from him again until September, when letters he had written in April and May and June finally showed up. In July Braeden contracted bacterial meningitis, he was rushed through his first spinal tap and medications and weeks in the hospital. The rest of that year was a blur of fear, and uncertainty and of joy whenever we would get another letter or another phone call his redeployment date to come home kept being pushed back and it would be April before we would see him again and our family could be whole. Nick walked into the plane hangar on April 2, 2004 and was finally safe the rest we could deal with as it happened. We got married on April 29, 2004 and we were a family, we could make it through anything and everything! In June of that year me and Krysta and Braeden and a few friends were in an auto accident that left me with 6 herniated discs in my back and 2 bulging, the constant pain was back and I was undergoing multiple tests for surgery and taking Percocet and flexerill, and steroid injections daily and weekly, Nick ETS'd out of the Army and we moved home to Wyoming. That is when Nicks problems started becoming apparent , massive mood swings, nightmares, angry outbursts, memory loss, stomach problems, breathing problems , the hardest was when he would become a different person and shut himself off from all of us or breakdown and not be able to move. He started being seen and going to therapy. He was diagnosed with severe PTSD, and they started testing in the rest of the medical issues, he was at the VA medical center so often he couldn't hold down a job, or they said he was unstable, or a detriment to other people because of his military background. I was under a temporary disability for my back and couldn't work, and we had two children, through the help of family we made it through and were surprised again in 2006 with the birth of our last little one Tyler on April 18th, at 30 weeks and 5 lbs ,my surgery was now permanently on hold and I was still taking prescription pain killers and steroids and muscle relaxers to make it through each day. Nick got a great job and we moved to another town. My medical issues were still a daily struggle but out off with life passing around us. In August of 2006 a doctor finally diagnosed me with PCOS . And started me on metformin. A few weeks later I would be told that I had endometrial cancer and would undergo treatment and surgery to have it removed. I was back working at a new Fire Department and loving life the fear was over. Nick was working and the rest could still be dealt with, unfortunately it was easier to ignore it than deal with it. Nicks issues were just getting worse with every passing day and Braeden went back into surgery again for his feet at the age of three. By the end of 2007 Braeden was having seizures and massive migraines and was spending more and more time at the children's hospital, they determined that at some point during his first spinal tap an unknown type of intra virus had contaminated his spinal fluid and was living in there and growing he would continue on to have a total of 8 spinal taps before he was 5 and a total of 12 before he was 10! In 2008 after multiple specialists and nuerologists and machine testing they told us Nick had two separate brain injuries from concussion explosions from IED's in Iraq, and he started treatment for those. He was now on12 medications around the clock and still not getting better. In November my eye doctor told me I had closed angle glaucoma and it was only a matter of time unless we could get the pressure down in my eyes before I would go blind. Nick was laid off and home we went back to my parents and family in Cheyenne. At this point life began to spiral out of control. Nick just kept getting worse and had to have emergency surgery to have his gall bladder removed , they upped his medication , they told us his pancreas was wasn't working any longer , that he had colitis or chrohne's disease , they weren't sure which. And he had had enough! He stopped taking his medications and was hiding it. He wouldn't go to appointments for therapy and neither of us had a job. We moved in to low income housing and were just living. Our home was another battlefield one I didn't know how to maneuver. We tiptoed around each other or fought that was our existence between home and children and trying to manage life I became a caretaker not a wife. I existed solely to feed, house, clothe, and control, my children and my husband. In 2013 I made a change I had to get out ! I couldn't live that way any more so despite the fighting and the lack of control I went and found a job, I decided we had to quit smoking we had to live better, and if being a wife wasn't doing it then I would just be in charge ,I would just be the boss, the doctor, the driving force behind changing not just myself but him as well even if he didn't follow. Things started to slowly come together his doctor forced him into taking his medication which helped for a short time control his mood and anger. He started working underneath me at the Vape shop and we were coexisting again. Jut when the world seemed to be on the right path when everything was turning around I got hit with another blow that would put me in a place that I believed there was no return from. I broke a tooth and in three days I had wet gangrene in my jaw and I lost 9 teeth with the express information that over the next four years I would lose them all. I quit smiling EVER! I couldn't stand to have people see me and think about what a horrible person I was. . .what drugs were I on, was I unclean, how could I not take care of my mouth, it was and still is heartbreaking, I went from 116 - 145 in my depression and I started to shut down I would have days and weeks where everyone thought nothing was wrong and then I would crack, in April of 2014 my R.A. came out of remission with a vengeance I was instantly down for the count walking with a cane, on multiple medications and shots, pain pills and steroids, muscle relaxers and tons of ibuprofen and Tylenol just to function, I was losing time at work for weeks and I was turning into a balloon from April to July I went from 145-80 and nothing stopped it, my PCOS hit with the weight increase and I started losing my hair, I joke that I can grow a bear faster than a man to hide the pain of having to wake up every morning and shave my face just to be able to be seen, I can count on one hand how many photos I have allowed to be taken of me in the last 10 yrs and I can count on two hands how many family functions and friends functions I have traveled to in the last 5 yrs, I would rather hide and shut myself away than bear to have people see me and have me embarrass my family. In November a friend told me to look into Plexus as I was at my end and she thought it would help I was now at 210 lbs and the only place I went was to work and to Walmart to get groceries. I am not telling my story for sympathy but for you to understand that even in the darkest of times their is always a light, there is always a way out, their is always a future and Plexus gave me back mine. On November 14th u contacted Jenn Jarriel and she had me watch a video and answer three questions through that she sent me a free three day trial and I started . I gave her the run around I was the biggest skeptic and didn't trust that anything in this world would help me. So even after the trial I went in my own and found a woman selling plexus on a garage sale and tried it for myself. I made my self sick I knew nothing, but Jenn did not give up she helped me and walked me through it and on Christmas Eve I became a preferred customer . I used my plexus every day and it worked amazing then in February I hit another low someone had hacked our bank account and left us with nothing and I quit taking my product, big mistake ,huge mistake, by March I was done and I vowed I would never be without them again! I texted Jenn and said would you like a new Ambassador ? And it has been the largest blessing in my life since. I SAW IT, I FELT IT, I LIVED IT, I GOT IT FINALLY ! No more headaches, No more cramping, No more vision blindness, No more high eye pressure, No more Methotrexate, No more Metformin, No more Tylenol, No more Vicodin, No more Percocet, No more Ibuprofin, No more Flexerill, No More stomach problems, No more swelling, No more insomnia, Only the occasional back pain, No more joint tenderness, No more anxiety, No more depression, No more steroid injections, No more Blood thinners, No more vasculitis, No more cane to walk, No more mood changes, Nick has been taken off all but two of his medications, manageable stress levels , Down from 210 to 170 from a size 20/22. To a size 12/14 and still dropping! I am happy and our family and our marriage are back on track. And I am bringing in extra income to help us live. The Lord blessed me with Jenn and with Plexus and all the many many friends I have met along the way. I cannot say thank you enough for this journey. Gina Hughes look me up.
Want to try Plexus Slim yourself with a 60 day money back guarantee? Click on the link below.
http://laurakenney.myplexusproducts.com/
Maybe some day I will put this in a video, right now however some of this is still too fresh and ongoing and I cannot start talking without crying like a baby. So written will work until I can share it the other way. When I was 12 years old the doctors found my first ovarian cyst and had to remove it. This would set the stage for years of pain and medical problems that no one would find a cause or an answer for until I was 28. At the age of 14 I started having really severe pain and swelling in my knees, every time my knees would swell to the size of cantaloupes and I wouldn't be able to walk. My parents took me to every doctor they could find and no one had an answer they kept saying it was Rheumatoid Arthritis but every test came back negative. They said it was caused by allergies but nothing changed with medication, they said it was caused by my Asthma and breathing issue so I was given steroids nothing changed. This went on until I was 16. I was walking up a fight of stairs almost to the top when my knees swelled up and I fell 13 steps down to the bottom. I was very lucky and God had an angel there who caught me before I hit the cement floor. I was rushed back to the doctor yet again and this time someone did something. My parents were to take me to a specialist in another city for more testing. A few short weeks later and I was diagnosed with a very rare form of R.A. I can remember sitting on the table in the office and the doctor telling my mom that unless my R.A. went in to remission I would be crippled in a wheelchair before I turned 20! By this time it was also affecting my hands and I could no longer take sign language classes or write for long periods in school, I was taking steroids and shots for the swelling and medication for the pain. And still being crippled in bed once a month due to the cysts. I was 16 yrs old I had massive allergies, asthma, R.A., and ovarian cysts. I was in constant pain and my parents couldn't help me and neither could the doctors. The year I turned 18 life was looking better I was still in constant pain but my R.A. flares were slowing down and headed into remission, I graduated high school got married and moved away from home life was pretty normal. I found out I was pregnant in August of that year and I was so excited. The doctors had never known if my ovarian problems would cause me to not be able to have children so it was an unexpected blessing. It was short lived from 1996 -2001 I would have multiple miscarriages, I would bury 1 set of twins and give birth to the most beautiful little girl my Krysta at 30 weeks in November of 1997 and only 4 lbs watch her through an incubator struggle to breathe and survive in our world. The doctors told me then I would never give birth to another child. That my body would not sustain a pregnancy and that it could cause irreparable damage. I was happy. Not long after that my marriage declined and went through a divorce. I had to get my life on track for myself and for Krysta. I started Emergency medical training and , volunteer Firefighter training and joined a Fire Dept. my R.A. was completely in remission, my allergies were under control , so was my asthma. My other medical issues were still there although non existent, no more cycles meant no more pain, and I was okay with that even knowing that under it all was a very severe problem. My career was going somewhere myself and Krysta were doing great and then by chance I met Nicholas at my fire department one night and the rest was written in the stars it was love at first breath. We moved to Kansas with Nick in 2002 and never looked back. He was a soldier in the U.S.Army a world known to me since my ex- husband was also military. Nothing prepared me for what the next few years would bring. Nick was training and preparing for combat in Iraq and it was just a matter of time before he would be sent off to war. That in itself is extremely scary but made even more so when we found out we were expecting to both of our utter astonishment. I had not had a cycle since Krysta was born. Braeden came early at 32 weeks and 6 lbs in Feb of 2003 with severe medical problems, while his daddy was off in California training to leave. Nick wouldn't meet his son until he was almost three weeks old .He was born with a very severe case of Utivarian Bi- lateral club foot. He under went immediate casting on both legs hips to toes and would stay that way until he was 14 months old . In April of 2003 we got the call that Nick was being deployed to Iraq. Our life was in a whirlwind of readiness when he left, I was 8 hours away from family, with a 6 yr old and a new born. Life was going to get really hard. Braeden was getting his casts removed and refitted every two weeks and under went his first surgery in May just after Nick left and he didn't even know about it, our first contact with him was a 4 minute phone call on June 4th the day after my birthday , 4 minutes is heartbreaking all you can do is listen and breathe and remember, I vaguely remember telling him about the surgery and how the kids were and I love you before the call was cut off , we wouldn't hear from him again until September, when letters he had written in April and May and June finally showed up. In July Braeden contracted bacterial meningitis, he was rushed through his first spinal tap and medications and weeks in the hospital. The rest of that year was a blur of fear, and uncertainty and of joy whenever we would get another letter or another phone call his redeployment date to come home kept being pushed back and it would be April before we would see him again and our family could be whole. Nick walked into the plane hangar on April 2, 2004 and was finally safe the rest we could deal with as it happened. We got married on April 29, 2004 and we were a family, we could make it through anything and everything! In June of that year me and Krysta and Braeden and a few friends were in an auto accident that left me with 6 herniated discs in my back and 2 bulging, the constant pain was back and I was undergoing multiple tests for surgery and taking Percocet and flexerill, and steroid injections daily and weekly, Nick ETS'd out of the Army and we moved home to Wyoming. That is when Nicks problems started becoming apparent , massive mood swings, nightmares, angry outbursts, memory loss, stomach problems, breathing problems , the hardest was when he would become a different person and shut himself off from all of us or breakdown and not be able to move. He started being seen and going to therapy. He was diagnosed with severe PTSD, and they started testing in the rest of the medical issues, he was at the VA medical center so often he couldn't hold down a job, or they said he was unstable, or a detriment to other people because of his military background. I was under a temporary disability for my back and couldn't work, and we had two children, through the help of family we made it through and were surprised again in 2006 with the birth of our last little one Tyler on April 18th, at 30 weeks and 5 lbs ,my surgery was now permanently on hold and I was still taking prescription pain killers and steroids and muscle relaxers to make it through each day. Nick got a great job and we moved to another town. My medical issues were still a daily struggle but out off with life passing around us. In August of 2006 a doctor finally diagnosed me with PCOS . And started me on metformin. A few weeks later I would be told that I had endometrial cancer and would undergo treatment and surgery to have it removed. I was back working at a new Fire Department and loving life the fear was over. Nick was working and the rest could still be dealt with, unfortunately it was easier to ignore it than deal with it. Nicks issues were just getting worse with every passing day and Braeden went back into surgery again for his feet at the age of three. By the end of 2007 Braeden was having seizures and massive migraines and was spending more and more time at the children's hospital, they determined that at some point during his first spinal tap an unknown type of intra virus had contaminated his spinal fluid and was living in there and growing he would continue on to have a total of 8 spinal taps before he was 5 and a total of 12 before he was 10! In 2008 after multiple specialists and nuerologists and machine testing they told us Nick had two separate brain injuries from concussion explosions from IED's in Iraq, and he started treatment for those. He was now on12 medications around the clock and still not getting better. In November my eye doctor told me I had closed angle glaucoma and it was only a matter of time unless we could get the pressure down in my eyes before I would go blind. Nick was laid off and home we went back to my parents and family in Cheyenne. At this point life began to spiral out of control. Nick just kept getting worse and had to have emergency surgery to have his gall bladder removed , they upped his medication , they told us his pancreas was wasn't working any longer , that he had colitis or chrohne's disease , they weren't sure which. And he had had enough! He stopped taking his medications and was hiding it. He wouldn't go to appointments for therapy and neither of us had a job. We moved in to low income housing and were just living. Our home was another battlefield one I didn't know how to maneuver. We tiptoed around each other or fought that was our existence between home and children and trying to manage life I became a caretaker not a wife. I existed solely to feed, house, clothe, and control, my children and my husband. In 2013 I made a change I had to get out ! I couldn't live that way any more so despite the fighting and the lack of control I went and found a job, I decided we had to quit smoking we had to live better, and if being a wife wasn't doing it then I would just be in charge ,I would just be the boss, the doctor, the driving force behind changing not just myself but him as well even if he didn't follow. Things started to slowly come together his doctor forced him into taking his medication which helped for a short time control his mood and anger. He started working underneath me at the Vape shop and we were coexisting again. Jut when the world seemed to be on the right path when everything was turning around I got hit with another blow that would put me in a place that I believed there was no return from. I broke a tooth and in three days I had wet gangrene in my jaw and I lost 9 teeth with the express information that over the next four years I would lose them all. I quit smiling EVER! I couldn't stand to have people see me and think about what a horrible person I was. . .what drugs were I on, was I unclean, how could I not take care of my mouth, it was and still is heartbreaking, I went from 116 - 145 in my depression and I started to shut down I would have days and weeks where everyone thought nothing was wrong and then I would crack, in April of 2014 my R.A. came out of remission with a vengeance I was instantly down for the count walking with a cane, on multiple medications and shots, pain pills and steroids, muscle relaxers and tons of ibuprofen and Tylenol just to function, I was losing time at work for weeks and I was turning into a balloon from April to July I went from 145-80 and nothing stopped it, my PCOS hit with the weight increase and I started losing my hair, I joke that I can grow a bear faster than a man to hide the pain of having to wake up every morning and shave my face just to be able to be seen, I can count on one hand how many photos I have allowed to be taken of me in the last 10 yrs and I can count on two hands how many family functions and friends functions I have traveled to in the last 5 yrs, I would rather hide and shut myself away than bear to have people see me and have me embarrass my family. In November a friend told me to look into Plexus as I was at my end and she thought it would help I was now at 210 lbs and the only place I went was to work and to Walmart to get groceries. I am not telling my story for sympathy but for you to understand that even in the darkest of times their is always a light, there is always a way out, their is always a future and Plexus gave me back mine. On November 14th u contacted Jenn Jarriel and she had me watch a video and answer three questions through that she sent me a free three day trial and I started . I gave her the run around I was the biggest skeptic and didn't trust that anything in this world would help me. So even after the trial I went in my own and found a woman selling plexus on a garage sale and tried it for myself. I made my self sick I knew nothing, but Jenn did not give up she helped me and walked me through it and on Christmas Eve I became a preferred customer . I used my plexus every day and it worked amazing then in February I hit another low someone had hacked our bank account and left us with nothing and I quit taking my product, big mistake ,huge mistake, by March I was done and I vowed I would never be without them again! I texted Jenn and said would you like a new Ambassador ? And it has been the largest blessing in my life since. I SAW IT, I FELT IT, I LIVED IT, I GOT IT FINALLY ! No more headaches, No more cramping, No more vision blindness, No more high eye pressure, No more Methotrexate, No more Metformin, No more Tylenol, No more Vicodin, No more Percocet, No more Ibuprofin, No more Flexerill, No More stomach problems, No more swelling, No more insomnia, Only the occasional back pain, No more joint tenderness, No more anxiety, No more depression, No more steroid injections, No more Blood thinners, No more vasculitis, No more cane to walk, No more mood changes, Nick has been taken off all but two of his medications, manageable stress levels , Down from 210 to 170 from a size 20/22. To a size 12/14 and still dropping! I am happy and our family and our marriage are back on track. And I am bringing in extra income to help us live. The Lord blessed me with Jenn and with Plexus and all the many many friends I have met along the way. I cannot say thank you enough for this journey. Gina Hughes look me up.
Want to try Plexus Slim yourself with a 60 day money back guarantee? Click on the link below.
http://laurakenney.myplexusproducts.com/
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