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(min-width: 890px) { .media-button-1 .menu-item.media-button { display: block; } .ia-topnav-1 .topnav.ia-topnav { position: relative; z-index: 3; } .media-subnav-1 .wayback-search.media-subnav { -ms-grid-column: 3; } .ia-topnav-1 #close-layer.visible.ia-topnav { display: inline-block; text-overflow: ellipsis; overflow: hidden; white-space: nowrap; text-align: center; } .primary-nav-1 media-menu.primary-nav { flex: 1; justify-self: stretch; } .primary-nav-1 .user-menu.primary-nav img.primary-nav { display: none; } } @media (min-width: 890px) { .signed-out-dropdown-1 nav.signed-out-dropdown { position: absolute.

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