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Anyone mind sharing his juicy stories with mature guy? Can be Twink with mature or Mature with mature. Old thread is dead so thought of starting a new one.

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Time Should I waste my time on you who i can't control Should i waste my time on things that is of my beyond Can't we see the time that went tick tock Is this the right time or is it not? They say time flows like a stream To a land where there are many dreams But you told me you did like to be a place full of surprises and supremes There are no other choices but this is the way its seems. I do not know what to say The world is so full of grey You say I am imperfect and this I know Yet I still think you are gold I may be kind and silly but it’s not fine. Your avoidant ways clearly shows through time Time will reveal who you are And you can really be a pain in the arse Letting you go should keep you afar As there is nothing left to be my fuss Finally I can get on my path. E.T. 13.01.2019

Since the previous thread under Traveller's Hut is deleted by the moderator. I think will be good to set up a new thread for member-only. Will start with my first experience at Sempurna Avenue, Cheras As a therapist, it might be surprising that I never been to the famous M2M massage place. I have tried many massage centres, masseurs from the apps, even visited bbboy, and some gay saunas in the past. I first heard about Manchai at Sempurna from my client who said his massage is strong. I decided to give him a try since he is my preferred type. I asked some of the fellow bw members about him. @hornychub kindly replied and gave me his direct whatsapp contact. However, all booking still need to go through the boss. Just happened that Healthland at Sg Chua is closed today. I went there this afternoon but no one around. I have to wait for Manchai to unlocked the main door upon arrival and go up the very dark stairs. No mysejahtera or temperature scan so not suitable for those concerns with COVID-19. Renovation of third floor (due to the recent DBKL raid) is finishing but the boss asked Manchai to use the 2nd floor where some (3) staff stay at that time. Manchai used the room next to the staff common room with workout equipment. The room was air-conditioned with a mattress on the floor. Overall still acceptable but I assume very different compared to third floor (never been). Manchai is friendly and speak Cantonese but I speak mandarin to him. He used to worked at D Spa and Water Spa when he was in Singapore. His brother runs a reflexology centre in Sg when he spent a short stint there too. His hometown from Pahang - origin of Musang King. He started the massage by doing some pressing on the back and proceed with massage of the upper body using lemongrass oil before moving to the legs with good strength using his strong hand, forearm, and elbow. He attempted the batin massage from the face down position. When turned around he massaged the legs and put them on top of his while pressing around my groin area when he asked whether I want extras but I turned down. Then he continues to massage my arms. Lastly, massage on sitting position. I was a bit shocked by the strength on my shoulder blade which was a bit painful but still bearable. Before the massage end, Manchai tried to give me a final body stretch standing up. I can feel his whole body behind and his bulge (could be semi hard) despite not so positive comments on the size, which was tempting to touch but I didn't. Throughout the session he is fully clothed. Overall, I enjoyed the 1h treatment of strong proper massage and he focused on my neck, shoulder, and back as requested. RM70 is definitely value for money. Will return to try again in the future when the third floor is properly re-opened. Skill: 6.5/10 Value: 7/10 Hope @hornychub can share his previous reviews of other masseurs from Sempurna and other places under this thread.

It was the third day of my solo trip in Taiwan, and three days of non-stop walking around was taking a toll on my body. I could feel the effects of all that exploring in every muscle, and I was in desperate need of a good massage. I’d always been intrigued by the idea of a massage where I could choose my preferred masseur, and Taiwan seemed like the perfect place to finally try it out. After a quick and refreshing shower, I leaned back on the hotel bed, reached for my phone by the bedside, and typed “gay massage in Taipei” into the browser. To my delight, there were quite a few services near my hotel in Ximen. Even better, many of them offered out-call services, so I wouldn’t even have to leave the comfort of my room if I didn’t want to. Many also offered a range of services, from hair removal and body scrubs to various types of massages. After a bit of browsing, I stumbled upon a site featuring sporty men offering pressure point, oil massage, and body-to-body services. The prices were reasonable too. One model’s portfolio caught my eye: he was younger than me, around my height at 1.72 metres, and weighed about 75 kilograms. His photos showed off a nicely muscled physique with fairly visible abs. Many comments raved about his gentle demeanour and his massage skills. What caught my attention and piqued my interest though, were comments about his, uh, impressive package. I chuckled to myself, thinking, "Well, I have to see if the reviews are true. Haha."

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I am new to BW. Read some stories and was inspired to write my own. My friendship with a straight friend When I was in Sec 1, I had a friend and we were very close. I almost went to his house every afternoon to do work. We talked a lot, including sensitive topic about masturbation. We talked about the number of times we jerk a day, our penis size, his gfs etc. One day, he showed a his dad Jap porn magazines and we saw the magazines together. Occasionally, he will adjust his shorts due to his hard on. This becomes our rest break activity in between homework. Another day, my first time watching a Jap porn video. He was aroused by the Jap girl and I without his knowledge was the cute Jap guys. Halfway through the video, we dared each other to jerk off the other party. He was confident that if I jerk him off, he will not cum. I jo him and he cummed like crazy. I love to see his 14cm hardon. Jerking session becomes common activity ( at least once a week) Many horny stories (shared next time) We were good friends until he went overseas to study. We lost touch then. One day, he came back from overseas. He called me and we met up at my void deck. He asked if I was attached to a girl. I said No and gave usual excuse like no time, uni studies more important. Then he pop the question which totally caught me off guard, "Are you a gay?" It came as a shock but I did not know where I got the courage, I replied "Yes, Maybe". It was my first time coming out to my close friends. We chatted for a while and he left. I never heard from him again... Till today, it was one of my regrets. I could have just brushed it off. I do think about this friendship from time to time, especially when I travel past our ex sec schools, his house. I decided to write this story today. Perhaps it is my first step to moving on from this regret of my life.

For those with submissive tendencies or into related kinks, what are some of the humiliating things you have done when you were horny? Once, in a moment of horny madness, I shaved off my pubic hair and used a marker to write the word "cocklet" along the length of dick. No one would see it of course, but I had to see it everytime I went to the urinal over the next two days or so until the ink faded. I remembered feeling humiliated then - humiliation at seeing the appearance of my crotch, and also a reminder that I had done this to myself when I was horny. It took a longer while for the hair to grow back, and I became very self-concious at the changing rooms for a while. More recently, I had a long stretch when I did not have the energy or time to jack off due to work pressure. One Friday when things finally calmed down, I was overwhelmed with my horniness and when I got back to my room, I stripped off all my clothes and and pulled my briefs over my face so that I could sniff the precum that had accumulated. I knelt down on the floor, hands behind my head, and set a 7-minute timer on the clock behind myself. And then I stayed in that way until the alarm rang - those were perhaps the longest 7 minutes I ever endured. I was safe in my room, but not knowing the time and whether the ordeal would end soon made me very nervous. It did not help that as I started breathing more heavily, it further moistened the brief pouch and heightned the smells that I was forced to continue inhaling. The latter probably flooded my nose hairs, because I continued smelling traces of it for the rest of the day after I had removed the briefs from face.

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This is a collective plea from all of us here at BW for you readers to share your sexual experiences. Come on don't be shy! I am sure everyone has some unique experiences to share. Do not worry about writing in broken english. It in fact provides a distinctive flavour to the post. Since we have allowed posting to be made anonymously (you do not need to be a registered member to post), your identity will not be exposed. I am attaching an example of a great post written in somewhat working class singlish. Up to today, I get hard reading it. I am sure many of you guys have similar stories to tell. Kindly share. ==================================================================== SteamedFish Unregistered User (4/8/04 7:23 am) FishingMan Last weekend I was drinking with friends at the NTUC Club. When we said goodbye, I thought I'll go to the nearby seaside to get some fresh air. There are some lovers and 2 men fishing. I walked to the far side to sit near the man to see how was his luck. The lights were quite dim but I can see him. Quite a stout chap with a handsome fair face about 30+. After a while, he got up, unzipped and peed into the sea. Hehe, I of course looked at his cock. Nice. He saw me that. He sat down and carried on his fishing. I asked him got any fish. He said no but got cheekopek. I know he was referring to me. But I was thick-skinned. I said we all men why say until like that? See also no harm right. He said don't know why ah quas like to peep at him. Happened so many time already. I said he's handsome, that's why. He say he old cock liao and got 2 children already. So I say he got man flavor. He said I got very sweet mouth. Is it I want to makan him. I say I dare not, wait he beat me up. He said don't bluff, last time that kelong owner also behaved like me. Seems like he's got naughty story so I asked him to tell me. He said last time he fishing at Changi, got one man saw him and told him he got kelong and he can fish there many fish. Since he said it's free, so he went because the kelong's nearby. When they got on the kelong, there were 2 workers there. The owner told them to go mainland to do something so they left. While he's fishing, he caught many fishes. The owner took a big pail to put in the fishes. But one time, he accidentally spill water on him. The owner said sorry and told him to wash with the clean pail of water. He said here nobody so can just wash naked nobody see also. So he got naked and washed. Then the owner also strip naked and his cock was hard already. He said he also want to wash. So they washed. Then the owner washed his back for him. Then told him to relax while he massage his back. He put a big canvas cloth on the floor and told him to lie down. He told the owner he's not gay. The owner said never mind, only help him relax. The owner massaged until his cock stand also. Quite nice. Then he asked him want to release fire or not? He said no. But the owner already shaking his cock until he cums. The owner also masturbated till he cummed. I said his story made me steamed. He said he also steamed. He asked me whether I got let people play backside. I said very seldom. He said he want to fxxk my backside. I said cannot, here so dangerous. He said I am so hamsup, he want to fxxk me also think twice. Wait he changed his mind then it's too late. So I said go someplace can or not? He said can if not far away. So he kept his fishing line and carried his big bag. We walked to Marina South and saw a big lorry park that's quite dim. There's one big lorry so we climbed on. He lay his canvas on the floor and we striped naked. He asked why I not shy to let men fxxk. I said not always but must be handsome like him then I willing. If not, then I don't want also. He laughed, like that he can fxxk any men if he want. I asked he got condom or not. He said no. He say how? I said if not then we just shake out. He said cannot that means he not handsome enough is it? I said no condom dangerous. He said I clean backide or not? I said should be, I washed before going out. He said he got plenty of water. He said he has an idea. He took out a plastic bag and inside was a big sandwich wrapped in lots of cellophane. He carefully removed the cellophane and put the sandwich back into the plastic bag. He wrapped the cellophane a few times round his cock and tie round his balls. I touched it and it felt quite strong with the few layers. He said I am like a wolf. But then no lube. Again he opened the sandwich bag and took out the small piece of wrapped butter. Wah lan eh, he said this time it is like people said I "bua" butter on my backside and kan karchng. I must say he's quite a good fxxker with all the right moves. I got my legs on his shoulders and told him he's good. He smiled and pumped me slow and fast. First I cummed then he after. We used his water to wipe clean and put on our clothes. He said it was fun. I said next time we better go hotel. ======================================================================

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Firstly thanks to all the bros who have dm and met me for a massage session following my previous post on the FOC massage Personals thread. I have since decided to start my own personal thread. I am practising and honing my skills and have also learned much from many that came and gave me feedback in the past few weeks. It is a legit massage - Swedish soothing aromatherapy - and i incorporate some pressure points as well as sensual strokes into my regime. My preference will be proportional size Chinese models; and not more than 181cm or 90kg. You can dm me at BW with your stats. Pics will be preferred of cos (but not a must and may help jump queue for slots)🫢😂 - i am only human so dont flame me lol. The least you will get is an hour of legit relaxing sensual massage. Don’t be shy to tell me what you like (or don’t like) for the massage or ask me any question. I am accommodating so most of my models leave a happy man 😜 Some of the BW members who tried my massage have been very kind to take the trouble to leave me some feedback - much appreciated.

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Chapter 1 - Mint I feel despondent as I take heavy steps towards the company line. Having just finished my POP a couple of days ago, it feels surreal to be back here. I see a few other guys who have already arrived. I quicken my pace and join them. I see Sgt. Lee, one of the specialists in-charge of Platoon 4, exit the company office. He adjusts his Duty Sergeant arm band as he walks towards us. "Okay, I know that you all don't want to come back here, especially after your POP. Unfortunately, all of you screw up somewhere during your BMT and got caught by your Sgt. and now must serve this confinement. But at least just one night. So just suck it up, don't give me any trouble and you can go home happily tomorrow and enjoy the remainder of your weekend. Can?" We reply with a resounding "Yes, Sgt!" He ticks off our names. Besides myself from Platoon 2, there are a couple of guys from Platoon 1 and another one from Platoon 4. Sgt. Lee looks up and looks a little confused. "Eh, how come there's one guy missing." Just then, we see a guy running towards us. "Sorry, Sgt. I got delayed at the gantry. Not my fault." Sgt. Lee isn't impressed with his answer. "You forever with your excuses, Kelvin. Go join the rest." Kelvin is from Platoon 3 and is known to be quite notorious. A bit of a troublesome character, there isn't really anyone who didn't know him in the company. He had been yelled at several times by Seargents and Officers alike. He must also be the one who must have gotten punished the most during our BMT. He cuts quite an intimidating presence especially with his muscular built and tattoos and quite honestly, he isn't really someone I could see myself clicking with. After we fall out, we make our way to our bunks. It feels a little weird to see the empty bunk when just a few days ago, it was filled with a group of botak boys getting ready for our final route march that culminated into our passing out parade. I take a whiff and can almost smell the sweat and shoe polish in the air. I smile and go to my now empty metal cupboard. I swiftly unbutton my shirt and hang it inside before sitting on my bed. The breeze cools the beads of perspiration on my back as I loosen the shoelaces on my boots. I pull off my boots and socks and set it aside. I get up and take off my trousers till all I'm left with are my briefs. I see myself in the mirror. I had never been an athlete of any sort but I have always had an inclination towards fitness. I've been a swimmer all my life so I had always been in somewhat good physical shape but never the type I could be proud of. However, 9-weeks of BMT had really cut into my body and given me lines and definitions I never thought my body could possess. Without even realizing, I begin to admire this newly sculpted look, gently grazing the grooves of my arms, chests and stomach with my hand. I must admit, I was slightly getting turned on. "Wah, your body damn good sia." I'm surprised by this voice and turn to see Kelvin standing at the door of my bunk. I quickly grab my shorts and quickly put it on. I try to swallow my embarrassment and muster some words. "What are you doing here?" "I thought we can bunk together. Better than being alone, right?" I realize my quiet day by myself had officially ended as Kelvin made himself comfortable. I put my CD in my CD player, put in my earphones and hit play. I lie on my bed, close my eyes and listen to some songs. As I get lost in the music, I feel a shadow looming over me. I open my eyes slightly to see a naked Kelvin examining the CD case of my 50 Cent CD. "Shit man, can you put something on?" I snatch my CD case from him. Kelvin seems unbothered by my remark. "The fellas' body solid. Your inspiration is it?" "Maybe. And please, cover up." Kelvin comes right in front of me, his junk centimeters away from my face. "Why, you shy, is it? I am annoyed and push him away. He laughs and puts on some running shorts. "Let's go exercise." I couldn't believe what he was saying. Even the Sgt. had allowed us to stay and rest in our bunks yet this crazy beng wanted to go exercise. I shake my head in rejection but he's persistent. "I know your body is nice but if u want to be like your idol, you must workout more." He is right in front of me, with that irritating smile plastered on his face. I know he wasn't going to take 'No' for an answer. I finally relent and we head outside our bunk to the space near the staircase. It was usually the area that the recruits would congregate to receive briefings from our superiors and also serves as an exercise spot for the recruits to better their physical fitness thanks to the pull-up bar on the wall. "Let's do a circuit. 20 push-ups, 15 jumping squats and 10 pull ups. Can or not?" He gives me a doubtful look. My pride was on the line. I nod. We start our workout. The first few sets go quite okay. I could see that Kelvin and I were on par on a fitness level although we had different body types. I was taller and of a bigger built. More of a swimmer's body with broader shoulders and chest and a tapering waistline. Kelvin on the other hand had more of a runners body, with an overall streamline built with more closely packed muscle. After completing 20 sets, it starts to take a toll on both our bodies. But neither one of us wants to call it quits. We press on, sweat rolling off our bodies. A few more sets in, fatigue starts to set in. Kelvin is unable to complete 10 pull-ups and falls to the ground after doing 5. "It's too much, man. I need to rest." I see this as my chance. I jump up to the pull-up bar and struggle to do my pulls up. I get past 5 and continue onto 6 and then the 7th. Just then I feel my shorts slip off. I look down to see Kelvin pulling off shorts, including my underwear, down to my ankles. I drop off the bar and quickly pull my shorts up. I get up to see Kelvin laughing hysterically. "What the fuck is your problem, man?" I push him off. His laugh disappears. "I was just playing, bro." He puts his arm on my shoulder but I push him away. He loses his balance and falls to the ground. He looks angry. He gets up and pushes me. I fall to the ground. "You can't take a joke is it?" I see Kelvin, his sweaty muscled body towering over me. I clench my teeth and grab his legs throwing him to the ground. Before we both can comprehend it, we are both wrestling each other on the cement ground. Each trying to overpower the other, when I suddenly feel a tightening at my crouch. I look down to see Kelvin have a firm grip of my genitals. I'm a little disoriented and he quickly flips me around. He's right on top of me. He releases his grip and instead puts his hand inside my shorts. The touch of his rough hand makes my cock harden. He looks straight into my eyes while I look into his. His strokes are slow and strong and my hard cock twitches under the pressure. The dripping sweat makes a natural lube that gives me an intensifying pleasure I've never felt before. Suddenly, we hear footsteps. Kelvin quickly gets off me as I barely manage to stuff my erect cock inside my shorts. We see Sgt. Kelvin walking up the steps. He's surprised to see us. "What the fuck you both doing?" "Exercise, Sgt." "We must be fit soldiers." "For our nation." Very unconvincing lines escape our mouths. He gives us a weird expression before heading to the vending machine to get a canned drink before heading back down. After seeing him disappear downstairs, we both don't speak. We make our way to the showers. We clean ourselves and head back to the bunk. We change into our Number 4 and make our way to the cookhouse for lunch, with the others. After which, we come back, strip out of our uniform and lay in our beds. Soon it was night. "Ok, lights out. Go to bed." Sgt. Kelvin makes his way to all four levels before retiring back to the company office. As I lay in the darkness, I try to comprehend what had happened hours before. I've always liked girls and still do. But that moment, that spark, that electricity between our two bodies and that rough touch. What did all of that mean? I am in a state of confusion. "I think we need to finish what we started." I look up to see Kelvin standing naked in front of my bed. The moonlight illuminates every taut muscle on his body. His flaccid cock and low-hanging balls stir something in me. He reaches out his arm and his fingers make their way into my briefs. I feel my cock hardening once again and slowly submitting to his touch. End Of Chapter 1 To Be Continued...

Not sure if any such "robbery" incidents happen in Singapore, most probably not ending in killings as encountered in Brazil according to the news report. Certainly, in Singapore any such robbers wouldn't hold a gun against anyone, but it could be a knife etc. But I came across of incidents of people being lured to cruising spots in the direct neighbouring countries by guys who told me. Mostly, it was just one guy who met first, but then other guys turned from behind to help the attacker. Least not unknown in Europe: Certain gangs use similar approaches to rob homosexuals in public spaces or even in their private apartments. Anyone who encountered any such extortion experience through dating apps here in Singapore, Malaysia or Indonesia? Gay Brazilians targeted in deadly stickups, lured by dating apps By Dani Morera Trettin August 26, 2024 CAMBUQUIRA, Brazil, Aug 26 (Reuters) - It was June 12, Lover's Day in Brazil. Leo Nunes, 24, had spent a few days talking to someone he met on Hornet, a popular gay dating app, before arranging their first encounter in Sao Paulo's middle-class Sacoma neighborhood. A security camera captured the moment that two men on a motorcycle showed up in the alley where he was waiting, grabbed his phone and shot him dead. The Nunes family, who shared details of the investigation with Reuters, said one suspect had been arrested. Sao Paulo police said they are investigating the shooting as a robbery resulting in a homicide, but did not provide further information or confirm if there had been an arrest. ... The string of murders and assaults has shaken the gay community in Brazil, which is large and vibrant but still often wary of law enforcement. This reluctance makes it a target for criminals, according to three people who said they had been attacked, as well as LGBT advocates. "Because of structural homophobia, criminals know that LGBT people are vulnerable. They know they will be more easily intimidated," said Wanderley Montanholi, a lawyer for the family of Heleno Veggi Dumba, a gay doctor who was found dead in April in Sao Paulo after being shot in the head. Montanholi said Dumba was killed by criminals in an attempted robbery after they had lured him into an ambush through a dating app. Police declined to comment on whether they had identified a broader pattern of murders and robberies linked to gay dating apps, saying only that investigators in Sao Paulo had cleared four cases involving "love cons" in general. Gabriel, a gay man who declined to give his surname, citing privacy, said in late March he had arranged a date on the same street in Sacoma where Nunes was shot dead. He was lured by the same dating profile as several other victims, he later learned. "One man put a gun to my stomach and asked me the password of my phone," he said. With that, the criminals accessed his bank accounts, stole his savings and maxed out his credit card. Gabriel said a group of women who offered him comfort afterwards had witnessed a nearly identical episode the night before. He detailed the assault in a police report and in a group chat, both seen by Reuters, with six other men who said they had reported to law enforcement experiencing the same violent con. Police declined to comment on their cases. ... The article was only quoted in a shortened form. For reading the complete article refer to the link below: Full article: https://www.reuters.com/world/americas/gay-brazilians-targeted-deadly-stickups-lured-by-dating-apps-2024-08-26/

Shin Min Daily News 新明日报 Man molest man! A middle aged man was charged for hiding in a male's toilet and subsequently molesting a 29 year old man. The molested 29yo man was using the toilet at HDB Hub Toa Payoh when he met the molester. The molester not only watched him from the opposite cubicle, and also molested his legs by touching them through the gap below the partition. The 29 year old man was shocked and ran out of the toilet immediately. This molest case occurred in 19 Nov 2004, at around 6:30pm at Toa Payoh HDB Hub. The molester was a 44 year old man named Hong Ya Sai. He is a computer promoter. He was charged this morning in court. Hong Ya Sai was wearing a blue T-Shirt and was medium built. He faced a charge for molestation and another for peeping. He is out on bail of S$12,000. The case will be adjoured to 24 Oct 2005. According to the courts, the molestation happened at the 3rd level toilet of Toa Payoh HDB Hub.

I have been thinking for quite some time now that we have Singapore's Gay Missed Connection. Why not we make a Malaysia Edition for Malaysian gays?

Part 1 of X It was a quiet Sunday morning when I received a message, “You up for giving a show today? :p”. A jolt of curiosity ran through me as I pondered the proposition. Having time on hand, I replied that I was indeed up for it. The next message came, teasingly asking, “When do you look your best? Haha”. A playful smirk formed on my face as I contemplated the question. “Well,” I thought to myself, “I hope it’s always.” With a hint of confidence, I replied, assuring him that I always strive to look my best. As the conversation continued, the anticipation grew. “A shower show would be great, and probably more worth it. If it’s just you on the chair then maybe oil and flexing? Or would you be willing to meet?”. The possibilities raced through my mind as I considered the options. The idea of a shower show intrigued me, promising a tantalising experience. However, the mention of meeting added a new dimension of excitement to the proposition. Curiosity got the better of me as I replied, “Haha meet and?”. The response came swiftly, brimming with an air of seduction. “Just the same thing. Shower. Maybe touch a bit.” A blush spread across my cheeks as I absorbed the implications behind the words. The prospect of this encounter was becoming more enticing with each passing message. “Oh haha I see. I guess it’s fine. Just that you will need to travel.” The reality of logistics crept into the conversation, reminding us that this would require some effort. Yet, the thrill of the unknown overshadowed any reservations I may have had. “You’re fine with it?” he inquired, seeking reassurance. Determination welled up within me as I responded, “I will try to accommodate.” The prospect of this rendezvous was too alluring to pass up, even if it meant venturing into unfamiliar territory. “Ok, I don’t mind travelling. I have a place too if you want.” His eagerness mirrored my own, prompting a surge of anticipation within me. As the conversation came to a temporary halt, my mind raced with possibilities. What would this encounter bring? How would it unfold? The quiet Sunday morning had transformed into a stage for a clandestine performance, and was I ready to take my place in this tantalising dance of desire?