Gang Leader For A Day

Gang Leader For A Day Plot Summary

Introduction

In the crumbling corridors of Chicago's notorious Robert Taylor Homes, one of America's most dangerous housing projects, an unlikely relationship formed between a naïve graduate student and a charismatic crack gang leader known as J.T. What began as an awkward encounter—a sociology student with a clipboard full of questionnaires being held hostage overnight by suspicious gang members—evolved into a six-year immersion into a world most Americans only glimpse through sensationalized headlines. Sudhir Venkatesh, armed with little more than academic theories and genuine curiosity, found himself gradually accepted into a complex underground society with its own economic systems, power structures, and moral codes. The journey transformed Venkatesh from an ivory tower academic into a firsthand witness to the struggles of urban poverty. Through his unique access, we see beyond stereotypes to understand how communities survive when abandoned by mainstream institutions. We witness the paradoxical role of gang leadership—simultaneously exploitative and protective—in neighborhoods where police rarely respond and government services fail. Most remarkably, we experience the uncomfortable ethical dilemmas that arise when an observer becomes a participant: the moral ambiguity of studying criminal enterprises, the complicity of silence, and the unexpected humanity found among those society has written off. This unprecedented sociological adventure challenges conventional wisdom about urban poverty while revealing the complex humanity of those struggling to survive in America's forgotten spaces.

Chapter 1: Entering the Underground: First Encounters with J.T.

In the fall of 1989, as a first-year graduate student at the University of Chicago, Sudhir Venkatesh received a standard orientation warning: stay within the boundaries of Hyde Park, the university's protected enclave, and avoid the surrounding poor black neighborhoods. Like many idealistic students, Venkatesh disregarded this advice. Armed with a survey questionnaire about urban poverty, he ventured into the nearby Lake Park housing projects one evening, hoping to interview residents about their experiences of being "black and poor." What happened next would change the trajectory of his academic career. Venkatesh was intercepted by young gang members in a stairwell who, suspecting he might be from a rival Mexican gang, held him captive overnight. During this tense encounter, Venkatesh met J.T., the charismatic leader of the Black Kings gang that controlled the building. When Venkatesh attempted to ask his formal survey question—"How does it feel to be black and poor?"—J.T. responded with unexpected insight: "I'm not black. I'm not African American. I'm a nigger." He went on to explain, "Niggers are the ones who live in this building. African Americans live in the suburbs. African Americans wear ties to work. Niggers can't find no work." Rather than being intimidated by his experience, Venkatesh was fascinated. When he returned to the projects the next day bearing beer as a peace offering, J.T. was both amused and intrigued by his boldness. What began was an unlikely partnership—J.T. saw value in having an educated outsider document his life and work, while Venkatesh gained unprecedented access to a world few researchers had ever penetrated. As J.T. advised him, "You shouldn't go around asking them silly-ass questions. With people like us, you should hang out, get to know what they do, how they do it." J.T. revealed himself to be far more complex than stereotypical portrayals of gang leaders. A college graduate who had once worked in corporate America, he had returned to the projects by choice, seeing more opportunity in the underground economy than in the legitimate business world where he felt discriminated against. He commanded his drug-selling operation with business-like precision while simultaneously portraying himself as a community leader who protected residents and maintained order in the absence of effective policing or government services. For Venkatesh, these early encounters shattered his academic preconceptions. The theoretical frameworks and statistical analyses he was learning in graduate seminars suddenly seemed bloodless and disconnected from reality. The complex social organization, economic systems, and moral codes he witnessed firsthand couldn't be captured in traditional survey questions. J.T. had offered him something more valuable than survey data—a chance to understand poverty and survival through direct immersion in the community itself.

Chapter 2: Life in the Projects: Navigating Power and Poverty

The Robert Taylor Homes, where J.T. eventually relocated his operations, was America's largest public housing development—a dystopian landscape of twenty-eight identical high-rises stretching for two miles along Chicago's State Street. Home to approximately 30,000 people, this community existed as a world unto itself, with its own power structures, economic systems, and unwritten rules. For Venkatesh, understanding this ecosystem required learning who truly governed life in the projects—a complex interplay between gangs, tenant leaders, police, and hustlers. Among the most influential figures was Ms. Bailey, the building president of the Local Advisory Council. Though officially elected to represent tenants to the Chicago Housing Authority (CHA), Ms. Bailey operated as a power broker who controlled access to resources through an elaborate system of favors and fees. Need your apartment fixed? Ms. Bailey could make it happen—for a price. Need protection from an abusive boyfriend? Ms. Bailey might dispatch a squad of men to deliver rough justice. From her small office, she managed relationships with gang leaders, police officers, and city officials, extracting payments from all sides to maintain her authority. The relationship between Ms. Bailey and J.T. epitomized the pragmatic alliances necessary for survival. J.T. paid Ms. Bailey a monthly fee for permission to sell drugs in her building, and he sometimes loaned his gang members to help with community needs—escorting the elderly on errands or cleaning hallways. In return, Ms. Bailey provided protection from police raids and managed tenant complaints. As one resident explained to Venkatesh: "They kill, sometimes for the most stupid reasons... But we ain't never asked for their help, and we sure don't need it now." Daily life in the projects revealed ingenious survival strategies among residents. Venkatesh discovered extensive networks of women who pooled resources—sharing apartments with functioning utilities, taking turns cooking for multiple families, or providing childcare so others could work. Without these informal support systems, survival would have been impossible. Even basic services taken for granted in middle-class neighborhoods—ambulance response, police protection, functioning utilities—were luxuries in Robert Taylor, often requiring bribes or personal connections to access. Perhaps most surprising was how the underground economy created opportunities amid deprivation. Hustlers of all varieties found niches: women selling home-cooked meals from their apartments, men fixing cars in parking lots, improvised daycare centers, unlicensed hairstylists, and various other off-the-books enterprises. While some of these activities were harmless, others—prostitution, selling stolen goods, stashing drugs for gang members—blurred moral boundaries but provided essential income for families with few legitimate options. For Venkatesh, understanding this complex ecosystem meant setting aside academic theories about poverty. The residents weren't simply passive victims of structural forces but active agents navigating nearly impossible circumstances with creativity and resilience. Yet he also witnessed how this system perpetuated exploitation, with powerful figures like Ms. Bailey and J.T. extracting resources from those beneath them. The projects represented not a failure of individual responsibility, as conservative critics claimed, nor simply structural inequality, as liberals argued, but a complex adaptation to abandonment by mainstream society.

Chapter 3: Gang Dynamics: Becoming a Temporary Leader

The turning point in Venkatesh's relationship with J.T. came from an offhand challenge. After years of shadowing the gang leader, Venkatesh remarked that J.T.'s job didn't seem particularly difficult—he mostly walked around, shook hands, and drove nice cars. Bristling at this assessment, J.T. proposed an experiment: Venkatesh would become "gang leader for a day" to experience the complexities of running a criminal enterprise firsthand. One cold February morning, Venkatesh met J.T. at a diner where senior gang officers T-Bone and Price joined them to discuss the day's business. Immediately, Venkatesh faced his first leadership challenge: a tenant leader named Ms. Bailey needed gang members to clean up her building after an unauthorized party had left the hallways trashed. Venkatesh had to decide which sales team to pull from drug-selling duties for this community service—a decision with financial implications since every hour away from selling drugs meant lost revenue. After weighing various factors, including team performance and potential morale issues, Venkatesh assigned the task to a high-performing team to prevent their leader from becoming arrogant. The responsibilities grew more serious as the day progressed. Venkatesh had to negotiate with a store owner who had banned gang members from his shop while simultaneously charging them higher prices. He mediated a dispute between two gang members over missing drug money, deciding who was lying and what punishment to administer. At one point, he discovered a sales team diluting crack cocaine to increase profits without authorization—a violation that threatened both customer loyalty and J.T.'s authority. Each situation revealed the complex calculus of gang leadership: balancing discipline with motivation, maintaining community relations while maximizing profits, and projecting strength without excessive violence. Most revealing was accompanying J.T. on his weekly rounds to collect reports from approximately twenty drug-selling crews. Each team director had to account for sales, inventory, customer complaints, and territory issues. J.T. interrogated them relentlessly, asking the same questions in different ways to catch inconsistencies. Venkatesh witnessed how J.T. motivated young men to risk their lives selling drugs for what amounted to less than minimum wage, with only a slim chance of promotion to the more lucrative leadership positions. Despite J.T.'s claims about being a community builder, the economic reality was exploitative—the gang operated like a twisted pyramid scheme where wealth flowed upward while risk remained concentrated at the bottom. By day's end, Venkatesh had gained insight into J.T.'s world that mere observation could never provide. The gang leader's job required constant vigilance, psychological manipulation, and the ability to make rapid decisions with incomplete information. J.T. lived with perpetual insecurity—fearing betrayal from below, pressure from above, and threats from rival gangs and law enforcement. His authority depended on a delicate balance of fear, financial reward, and the cultivation of loyalty. For all his talk about helping the community, J.T.'s primary concern was maintaining control of a profitable criminal enterprise in an environment where his power could collapse at any moment. The experience left Venkatesh with uncomfortable questions about his own role. Was he merely documenting exploitative practices or becoming complicit in them? By stepping into J.T.'s shoes, even symbolically, had he crossed an ethical line? These questions would haunt him throughout his research, forcing him to confront the moral ambiguity inherent in studying criminal enterprises from the inside.

Chapter 4: The Hustler Economy: Trading in Survival

Beyond the formal drug economy controlled by J.T.'s gang, Venkatesh discovered a vibrant underground network of hustlers—men and women who devised countless ways to earn money outside legitimate employment. This shadow economy represented not just criminality but adaptation and resilience in a community where the official unemployment rate hovered around 96 percent. Understanding this ecosystem became Venkatesh's focus as he sought to document how people actually survived in America's most disadvantaged urban spaces. The female hustlers revealed particularly ingenious survival strategies. Women ran improvised candy stores from their apartments, offered childcare services, styled hair, read horoscopes, prepared taxes, made clothing, and sold home-cooked meals. Cordella Levy, a 63-year-old resident who ran a candy store from her living room, shared how women once dominated the underground economy: "The women ran things around here, before the gangs and the rest of them took over. It was different, because we also helped people." She described a previous era when female entrepreneurs not only earned income but maintained social infrastructure—using their earnings and connections to help neighbors with apartment repairs, legal troubles, or medical emergencies. Male hustlers occupied different niches. C-Note, whose nickname came from his boast that he had "a hundred ways to make a hundred bucks," exemplified the versatile skills required to survive. He fixed refrigerators, installed air conditioners, and found ingenious ways to bring free electricity and gas into apartments. Porter Harris, an elderly man who collected scrap metal, recalled when he controlled a significant territory: "You couldn't sell your soul without letting me know about it." Like Cordella, Porter mourned how gangs had displaced the traditional hustler hierarchy, creating a more exploitative system where independence was difficult to maintain. When Venkatesh began systematically interviewing these hustlers about their earnings and operations, he made a critical error that revealed the power dynamics of the community. In detailed debriefing sessions with J.T. and Ms. Bailey, he shared specific information about who earned what from various underground activities. This information, meant for his research, became a tool for exploitation—J.T. and Ms. Bailey used it to identify hustlers who weren't paying sufficient "taxes" for operating in their territory. When Venkatesh returned to the neighborhood, he found people angry and distrustful. As C-Note confronted him: "If you told me you were going to tell J.T. they were making that money, I wouldn't have told you nothing." This incident forced Venkatesh to confront his own complicity in the very power structures he was studying. His academic pursuit of data had real consequences for people already struggling to survive. As Clarisse, a prostitute who had befriended him, explained: "Ms. Bailey got pissed off and went running up in people's houses, claiming they owed her money. I mean, you probably doubled her income, just like that." Venkatesh realized that his presence wasn't neutral—he had become another player in the ecosystem, potentially causing harm to the very people whose trust he had worked so hard to earn. The underground economy revealed both the creativity of people adapting to extreme circumstances and the exploitation inherent in unregulated markets. Despite the ingenuity displayed by hustlers, their earnings remained meager—selling food from an apartment might net twenty dollars weekly, while fixing cars might generate a few hundred dollars monthly. The most lucrative activities carried the greatest risks: prostitution, drug sales, or storing contraband. For all their entrepreneurial spirit, most hustlers remained trapped in poverty, paying substantial portions of their earnings to more powerful figures in exchange for protection and permission to operate.

Chapter 5: Ms. Bailey's Network: Community Governance in the Shadows

Ms. Bailey embodied the complex reality of power in abandoned communities. As building president of the Local Advisory Council, she operated in a gray area between official authority and shadow governance. Her small, decrepit office served as an unofficial city hall where residents brought problems that mainstream institutions ignored—domestic violence, broken utilities, harassment, hunger. Her methods for addressing these issues revealed both the necessity and troubling nature of parallel governance systems that arise when official channels fail. Monthly tenant meetings offered a window into Ms. Bailey's operation. At one contentious gathering, residents accused her of taking money from J.T.'s gang and using it for personal gain. Ms. Bailey defended herself unapologetically: "We ain't had no harassment, no shooting, no killing for six months. And that's because these young men are getting right." When challenged about her new television and other amenities, she countered by asking accusers how they had acquired their own refrigerators and mattresses. The implication was clear—everyone participated in the underground system of patronage and favors. As she later explained to Venkatesh: "If no one dies, then all the complaining don't mean nothing, because I'm doing my job." This pragmatic approach was most evident in how Ms. Bailey handled violence against women. When a model named Taneesha was severely beaten by her manager Bee-Bee, Ms. Bailey organized an impromptu militia of squatters led by C-Note to track him down. After capturing Bee-Bee, Ms. Bailey interrogated him in her office, where he was beaten as punishment. When Venkatesh expressed shock at this vigilante justice, Catrina, Ms. Bailey's assistant, explained: "Women are always getting beat on, getting sent to the hospital. I mean, you have to take care of yourself. Ms. Bailey makes these men take care of us." The absence of official protection forced this parallel justice system. When Venkatesh asked why they hadn't called police or an ambulance, Catrina answered simply: "Because we're scared of them." This fear wasn't irrational—police rarely responded to calls from the projects, and when they did, they often treated victims with suspicion or hostility. In a community where official institutions were either absent or predatory, Ms. Bailey's methods, however troubling to outside observers, represented a functional adaptation to abandonment. Ms. Bailey's power extended to resource distribution as well. Venkatesh accompanied her on a clothing drive where she collected donations from local businesses—not as charity but through elaborate exchanges. A liquor store provided cases of beer and liquor in exchange for Ms. Bailey directing tenants to shop there exclusively. A grocery store manager donated winter jackets previously worn by meat locker workers. At each stop, Ms. Bailey traded portions of her collected goods for the items she needed, operating a complex barter economy that bypassed traditional commercial transactions. Perhaps most revealing was Ms. Bailey's role during the impending demolition of Robert Taylor. As the Chicago Housing Authority prepared to tear down the projects, Ms. Bailey negotiated with officials not just for herself—securing a five-bedroom house in a better neighborhood—but for her network of favored tenants. She explained bluntly to Venkatesh: "The CHA don't have no money! They can't help everyone... They can only help about a fourth of the families." While this system was inherently unfair, leaving many families without support, it represented the harsh reality of limited resources in a community accustomed to broken promises from authorities.

Chapter 6: Police and Protection: The Complex Web of Authority

The relationship between law enforcement and Robert Taylor residents revealed perhaps the most troubling aspect of abandoned communities: when official protection fails, people turn to alternative sources of security, often at great cost. For Venkatesh, understanding this dynamic meant confronting uncomfortable realities about who truly maintained order in the projects—and at what price. His education began when he witnessed a disturbing scene in a stairwell. Three police officers, led by one known as Officer Jerry, burst into an apartment, emerging with a handcuffed teenager and his father. As the father lay bloodied on the floor, Officer Jerry demanded, "Where's the money, nigger?" before retrieving a large brown bag from the oven. Afterward, a local pimp explained matter-of-factly: "He gets to come in the building whenever he wants and get a piece of the action... We always joke that whenever Officer Jerry runs out of money, he comes in here and beats up a nigger." This encounter shattered Venkatesh's middle-class assumptions about police as protectors. Through Officer Reggie, a more conscientious cop who had grown up in Robert Taylor, Venkatesh gained insight into the complex relationship between police and community. Reggie explained how frustrating it was to police neighborhoods where drug dealers kept their money hidden and used proxies to own property: "We can't arrest their mothers for living in a nice house." Some officers responded by conducting impromptu seizures of cash and jewelry during traffic stops or demanding payoffs from known dealers—unofficial "taxes" that mirrored the gang's own extortion practices. The parallels between police and gang behavior extended further. When J.T. organized his basketball tournament, Officer Reggie mediated disputes between rival gangs to prevent violence. When domestic abuse occurred, both police and gang members might be called upon to discipline the abuser. The boundaries blurred until it became difficult to distinguish between official and unofficial authority—both extracted resources from the community, both used violence to maintain control, and both provided protection selectively based on relationships and payments. Most troubling was how this system discouraged residents from seeking official protection. When Venkatesh asked Catrina why they hadn't called police after Taneesha was beaten, she replied: "Everybody is scared of them." This fear wasn't paranoia—police raids could result in eviction even for uninvolved tenants, and interaction with officers often led to harassment or arbitrary arrests. When President Clinton visited Robert Taylor to support police "sweeps" (warrantless searches of apartments), residents experienced weeks of intensified police harassment that targeted guilty and innocent alike. The ethical quandaries for Venkatesh deepened when his car was broken into near the Boys & Girls Club. Officer Reggie later confirmed that police officers had searched his vehicle looking for his field notes, concerned about what he might be documenting about police misconduct. "I heard from Ms. Bailey that you're asking a lot of people about us," Reggie warned. "There are a lot of folks where I work who think you're trying to bust them." The incident demonstrated that researching powerful actors—even those ostensibly serving the public—carried risks comparable to studying criminal organizations. This complex web of authority created a moral gray zone where official and unofficial governance overlapped and competed. For residents, navigating this system meant making pragmatic choices about who could provide protection at what cost. While J.T.'s gang demanded payment for protection, at least they were consistently present; police might never respond to emergency calls. As Autry, who ran the local Boys & Girls Club, advised Venkatesh: "There are two gangs in the projects. The police are also a gang, but they really have the power... Never, never, never piss off the police."

Chapter 7: Demolition and Displacement: The End of Robert Taylor Homes

By the mid-1990s, a seismic shift threatened to destroy the entire ecosystem Venkatesh had been studying. The Clinton administration, working with mayors across the country, announced plans to demolish high-rise public housing projects and replace them with mixed-income developments. Housing Secretary Henry Cisneros singled out Chicago's projects as "without question, the worst public housing in America today," with Robert Taylor Homes at the top of the demolition list. This policy, framed as liberation from "islands of poverty," would displace tens of thousands of residents with profound consequences for the community networks that had evolved over decades. Most tenants initially greeted the news with disbelief. "The projects will be here forever" was the common refrain. But as demolition plans solidified, anxiety spread about where families would go. Politicians promised relocation to middle-class neighborhoods with good schools and job opportunities, but reliable information was scarce. The Chicago Housing Authority, notorious for incompetence and corruption, would somehow be responsible for relocating 150,000 people from roughly 200 buildings slated for demolition throughout the city—an overwhelming logistical challenge complicated by Chicago's tightening real estate market. For J.T. and his gang, demolition presented an existential threat. The concentration of people in Robert Taylor had made it an ideal location for drug sales, and the physical layout of high-rises provided security for operations. As buildings began coming down, J.T.'s customer base eroded, along with his workforce of young men who lived with their mothers in the projects. He attempted to establish new gang franchises in other neighborhoods, but these efforts largely failed. During one recruiting session in West Pullman, potential members seemed more interested in their White Castle jobs than joining a drug-selling operation. "This shit is frustrating," J.T. confessed to Venkatesh. "There's a lot of places where the kids ain't really done nothing. They have no idea what it means to be a part of something." The demolition also fractured the community networks that had made survival possible. Dorothy Battie, a 45-year-old mother who had spent her life in the projects, organized what became known as the "Stay-Together Gang"—a group of families determined to relocate near each other to maintain their support network. Despite Dorothy's tireless efforts, she managed to help only four of twelve selected families move to neighboring apartments. The obstacles were formidable: landlords rejected former project residents, family members with criminal records complicated housing applications, and tenant leaders like Ms. Reemes demanded bribes to facilitate relocations. Ms. Bailey, meanwhile, approached demolition with her characteristic pragmatism. She struck deals with CHA officials to secure a five-bedroom house for herself in South Shore and various benefits for her favored tenants. She explained to Venkatesh: "The CHA made things perfectly clear to us. These buildings are coming down... I got one shot to get what I can from the CHA for me and for my people." While this approach benefited some residents, many others received little or no assistance. In the end, approximately 90 percent of relocated tenants ended up in other poor, segregated neighborhoods—a far cry from the integration promised by demolition advocates. The story of Robert Taylor's end revealed the human cost of urban renewal policies. While the high-rises were undeniably problematic, the dispersal of their communities destroyed social capital that had evolved over generations. The projects were replaced with market-rate condominiums and townhouses, with fewer than 10 percent of units reserved for public housing families. For critics, this outcome suggested that demolition had been less about helping the poor than facilitating a land grab by real estate developers interested in prime property near downtown Chicago. As buildings came down, the social ties that had made life bearable in Robert Taylor unraveled. J.T. saw his gang empire crumble as members were arrested or dispersed. Ms. Bailey moved to her nephew's home in Englewood, lamenting that her life's work had disappeared. "I stopped going to the doctor's," she told Venkatesh during his final visit. "One more test, one more drug, one more thing I got to pay for. And for what? To live here?" She gestured toward the poor tracts surrounding her new home—neighborhoods that held too few of the people who had once given her life meaning.

Summary

Gang Leader for a Day ultimately reveals a profound truth about American society: abandonment creates its own governance. When official institutions withdraw from communities, parallel power structures emerge that are neither wholly beneficial nor entirely predatory, but necessary adaptations to neglect. Through his immersion in the Robert Taylor Homes, Venkatesh discovered that the moral boundaries between legitimate and illegitimate authority are far more permeable than outsiders assume. J.T.'s gang, Ms. Bailey's tenant organization, and even the police operated within an ecosystem where protection and exploitation were two sides of the same coin—where those with power extracted resources while providing services that no one else would. This ethnographic journey challenges us to reconsider how we understand urban poverty. Rather than viewing poor communities through the narrow lenses of either personal responsibility or structural oppression, Venkatesh reveals the complex agency of people navigating nearly impossible circumstances with creativity and resilience. The underground economy, informal social networks, and alternative governance systems weren't simply symptoms of dysfunction but adaptations that allowed survival when mainstream institutions failed. Perhaps the most important lesson is the danger of policy decisions made without understanding these complex realities—as demonstrated by the demolition that destroyed social networks without creating viable alternatives. For anyone seeking to address urban inequality, this narrative suggests that solutions must build upon, rather than dismantle, the community resources and social capital that enable survival in America's most challenging environments.

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Sudhir Venkatesh

Sudhir Alladi Venkatesh is William B. Ransford Professor of Sociology, and the Committee on Global Thought, at Columbia University in the City of New York.His most recent book is Gang Leader for a Day (Penguin Press), which received a Best Book award from The Economist, and is currently being translated into Chinese, Korean, Japanese, German, Italian, Polish, French and Portuguese. His previous work, Off the Books: The Underground Economy of the Urban Poor (Harvard University Press, 2006) about illegal economies in Chicago, received a Best Book Award from Slate.com (2006) as well as the C. Wright Mills Award (2007). His first book, American Project: The Rise and Fall of a Modern Ghetto (2000) explored life in Chicago public housing.Venkatesh’ editorial writings have appeared in The New York Times, the Chicago Tribune, and the Washington Post. He writes for Slate.com, and his stories have appeared in This American Life, WIRED, and on National Public Radio. His next book, under contract with Penguin Press, will focus on the role of black market economies—from sex work and drug trafficking to day care and entertainment—in the revitalization of New York since 1999.Venkatesh is completing an ethnographic study of policing in the Department of Justice, where he served as a Senior Research Advisor from 2010-2011.Venkatesh’s first documentary film, Dislocation, followed families as they relocated from condemned public housing developments. The documentary aired on PBS in 2005. He directed and produced a three-part award winning documentary on the history of public housing for public radio. And, he recently completed At the Top of My Voice, a documentary film on a scholar and artist who return to the ex-Soviet republic of Georgia to promote democracy and safeguard human rights.Venkatesh received his Ph.D. in Sociology from the University of Chicago. He was a Junior Fellow at the Society of Fellows, Harvard University from 1996-1999, and an NSF CAREER award recipient in 2000. He holds a visiting appointment in Columbia University’s Law School and he is a voting member of the Institute for Research in African-American Studies.

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