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you can stop counting-- we're already there......... ..........assuming you still know how to count at all, that is......... ......and then again, if you are capable of reading this then i guess that's a good sign.......... OK, set the timer again and we'll give it another shot, i suppose............ .....but let's not wait until the last minute to pull our heads out of our asses this time, Agreed?

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