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2021.09.21 04:04 prawnbiryani 💗☁🍦🌸🧁🤍🦩

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2021.09.21 04:04 Pabudo44 This new Thrice album is what I wish video games of the last 15 years could be but weren’t

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2021.09.21 04:04 shawieclark How to Prevent Your Gaming PC from Overheating?

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2021.09.21 04:04 Jfearchar2 An apologie.

I went on a rant/bender for a few days and I burned some bridges with some of you. Shit hasn't been great. I've been struggling to pay a mortgage because I lost my lab job...and recently I was diagnosed with congestive heart failure. lol not even 40. Is what it is.
I picked on a guy for no reason other than he's prosperous. His counter points were astute. He is probably worth the salary. I'd hire him. I was a fat kid growing up and got harassed pretty solidly through highschool....Please... Just don't brag about how much money you make on the internet. You should know better than that. Life is short and suxs all the way around. I really wish you only the best.
My other grievance is more legitimate. So why aren't the edgenodes paid out? Even if they were a bit late, I'd cut them some slack. Ive been thinking about this issue for a few days. They don't care about you running an edgenode at this point. The F@h is masterbation. Its not a priority. If it was, you'd get shelled out a few tfuel the first week of every month. lol you think they have bad memories?
When I introduced theta to my brother, hes a tron guy (I know trash right?) First questions how much do I get to share my bandwidth and when does it pay? Vital questions. Things we should know. So I said what the app said. He started running an edgenode. Guess what? its not paid on time.
So using logic we can deduce a few things.
One: they don't care enough to hit a deadline even a wide one.
Two: Edgenodes aren't a priority.
Three: Thetalabs isn't the least bit concerned about using bandwidth and kicking down whenever. It should just say: "we payout at will."
Four: They are making us look like idiots. All of us. We cut some slack for 3.0. Understandable. Now what?
Theta has alot farther to fall. It breaks my over-sized heart. This a legitimate issue.
5: there has to be something else going on we don't know about.
I am currently writing thetalabs about this problem. I will let you know if I get anything back.
hopefully an update manana c**Ksuckas
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2021.09.21 04:04 billyboee How do I tell my sister nicely to find a job within her area of study?

My sister is 25 and graduated i believe 1 - 2 years ago. Not exactly sure what degree she holds, but it is within the area of Arts (not digital/media).
It has come to my attention that I should "push" my sister nicely to go look for a career and not continue to work at a dead end sales job that has commission as it will pay her a lot higher and with benefits.
I am quite straight forward as I have seen and personally experience that life is not easy and does not hand you golden tickets. I hope to reach to her to realize nothing comes without hard work and that with inflation and stuff going on you will likely be unable to afford yourself and your life style which will possibly end up being homeless worst case.
I am friendly with my sister, but being an introvert myself. I never go out of my way to check in with her ever or to do small talk.
What is the best way to message her to get some sort of conversation going?
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2021.09.21 04:04 killvzns Same energy

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2021.09.21 04:04 ZiggyBlunt Halo Infinite Technical Preview is back this weekend

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2021.09.21 04:04 introsort [Hiring] Business Process Re-Engineer - Careers at Apple (Apple)

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2021.09.21 04:04 prawnbiryani 💗☁🍦🌸🧁🤍🦩

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2021.09.21 04:04 BmC1331 Pacts of Men Part 2 of 11

To see where Taz's adventure begins; https://www.reddit.com/cryosleep/comments/prdku0/pacts_of_men_part_1_of_11/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

Trigger warning for animal lovers. Please do not continue if you are sensitive to animals in graphic situations.
2: Animals
Dogs were not affected by the sickness. Taz is vaguely aware of this fact and not all that thankful for it. He misses Izzy. He misses sitting under the table during dinner, catching his family’s eyes beneath the tablecloth, receiving a bite of human food and a laugh.
Taz stays in the house as long as he can stand the smell. It overwhelms his senses and fills every room in the house. The smell creeps from under the table, behind the closed door, even from Izzy’s room. The first night is not so bad, but the power and machines that kept the house cool stop running in the morning. By the time the sun reaches its zenith, the house is roasting, and the stench clings to Taz’s damp coat. His food on the floor slowly disappears. He does not touch the last of it because it is tainted by the stench. He roams outside most of the day, moving to find a breeze of fresh air.
The sky is hazy, but the shadow gives no relief, and the heat sticks to everything. He sees plumes of smoke funneling into the sky along the horizon. The black clouds blot out the sun. There are other noises, human noises, and machine noises, but they grow farther and farther away.
On the third day human and machine sounds cease all together.
On the morning of the third day, he finishes the food scattered in the kitchen. He risks a glance at the bloating, purple husk that was mother, and he lets out a high-pitched whine. She lays where he used to wait for scraps. He tiptoes past the closed door without stopping, and stands in Izzy’s bedroom. He looks at the bed longingly. But the stench and the fear of what he will see in the bed freezes him on the threshold. He whines one last time, then slinks out of the house.
He flees into the back yard with his fluffy black tail between his legs. He does not look back at the empty house that was their home. Taz pauses by the gate on the chain link fence. The southern pine that marks the edge of the yard towers over him. For the first time his collar feels heavy and unnatural. The grass around the fence is as high as his neck. Summer bugs jump and swarm in the green. He remembers running and catching the bugs with the Man and Izzy. Mom used to sit on the porch and laugh. He remembers what’s left in the house. He ignores the bugs and tries to forget about laughter.
Flush, green weeds wind their way through the metal links. Taz Peers through the kudzu to see the thin, black, asphalt strip that serves as a walking path. The path runs between the houses and the wilderness. A silence has descended over the land; no cars hum along the roads or AC units kicking on with a metal twang. No gentle vibrations on the ground. Just the rise and fall of the cicada’s song pulsating in the trees.
The spot where the fence is broken is small but manageable. Taz digs in the moist earth beneath the gate. He wriggles his way through, but his shoulder gets caught. Pierced by the chain he yelps and panics when he thinks he is trapped. But he wriggles through with a minor gouge in his shoulder. He spills onto the path that runs through the lush forest behind the house. A squirrel screeches and tosses dried out branches at him from above. He can see the clump of sticks and leaves that comprises the nest of the dirty animal, but not the animal itself. Taz licks his wounded shoulder as best he can, and the squirrel stops its protests. A few birds chirp questions from above and he has no answers for them below.
Taz trots along the black path that runs between the dark, inviting undergrowth of the forest and row after row identical backyards. After he passes several houses, he comes across a gate that is open. He pauses and looks from the gate to the forest. A scrapping noise from the house interrupts the sounds of the cicadas and draws him through the gate. Taz crouches as he pads his way off the path and into a backyard.
The same backyard as his family’s. The same spring loaded, glass back door. Except this one is not open. As he approaches the clear glass, he sees a pair of eyes and ears staring back at him. The large, green slit eyes of a cat quiver in fear at the fluffy dog. Rust colored and about a fifth of the size of Taz, the kitten frantically rubs it’s claws against the glass. At first Taz thinks the animal is afraid of him and will run. Instead, the cats mouth opens in silence behind the glass.
Taz looks from the cat to the door, then to the windows of the house. Another, smaller head pokes out beneath the blinds of the closest window. This one is black and white and fluffy, like Taz. Another silent howl crashes against the glass. Taz sees several empty food dishes on the floor behind the rusty cat and realizes their Mom did not leave the door open like his did.
Taz trots back and forth from window to door several times. He looks for an open door or window. But the house is secure. Through the window Taz makes out the form of a man slumped in his chair. The figure is obscured by the dirty glass and dim light, but Taz can tell he is not breathing. Taz shivers and returns to the back door. A third kitten, small and orange, has joined the other two. They silently meow at the glass.
Taz paws at the door and tries to pry it open with his claws. The weather stripping at the bottom of the door comes loose. Taz gathers enough of the black rubber in his jaws to pull on the door. It tastes of dirt and tears easily, so he pulls slowly. His head is close to the glass and he can hear the soft mewing of the cats as they push on the other side. He pulls on the door, bracing against the concrete patio with his claws. The door bucks a moment then slams shut. He tries again, slower this time. Taz feels the sweat on his coat as his nails scrape on the concrete. A small, kitten sized space opens, and Taz can smell the stench of decay and cat waft from the house.
The three kittens barrel over one another in a mad dash to escape. Black and white is out first, followed by the swift footed rust color cat. The last small orange fluff ball slips on the floor and runs in place for a moment. Taz’s neck muscles tremble, but the little fur ball tumbles forward into freedom. The weather strip in Taz’s mouth snaps just as his little, orange tail clears the doorframe.
The three kittens patter around the patio for a moment. They look at the door then back at Taz. They huddle together at the far side of the patio, shivering and mewling. When Taz tries to approach the trio they cower together and hiss in unison. When he backs off, they resume mewing at the house[BC1] .
The hair on Taz’s neck bristle as the kittens cry. He looks back through the glass door. Staring at him with calm disdain is a much older cat. Still trapped behind the glass the large black and white cat sits on its feet. She does not paw at the glass, and her green eyes do not look frantic or fearful. The black around her face has turned grey, and Taz can see her ribs beneath her fur. She looks at the kittens once, and then back to Taz. The kittens cease their noise. They pad through the backyard and play with one another in the tall grass.
Taz gnaws at the door and tries to pull out more weather stripping. But the weathering strip is too torn. The cat looks at him like he is an idiot. He renews his efforts, invigorated by the thought of chasing her down after he frees her. He barks once, then twice. The cat shrugs, turns around, and saunters away with its tail in the air. Taz runs to the windows, and sees the cat curl up at the base of the chair of the bloated man. He tries the door again, barks once, and then gives up.
Taz feels hot and the first twinges of hunger stir in his stomach. It is a frantic, knotted hunger. Stronger than when Mother fed him late. It is a hunger that his stomach thinks is permanent, a hunger that does not want for taste or pleasure but needs sustenance. It is a hunger of not knowing where the next meal comes from.
The kittens disappear in the high grass behind the yard. He leaves the cat house behind and makes his way back to the black path. He smells that the kittens have gone in different directions. He can hear them rustling and eating bugs. Every so often soft meows float from the forest.
He is about ten houses down when a large, white muskrat, waddles out of the underbrush ahead of the husky. An overwhelming compulsion pushes him to chase the dirty animal. His collar jingles as he picks up speed and bounds after the animal. The creature hears the color and turns, its eyes wide and lips rearing back in a gleaming white snarl. The bared teeth stir something in Taz and he picks up the pace. The small rodent takes off back into the underbrush.
Taz dives into the undergrowth with the crash of branches breaking. Tree branches whip past him as he pursues the waddling little beast. He slowly gains on the rodent and just when he thinks he’s about to overtake his prey it disappears. He stops in the dead of the forest, surrounded by thick foliage and the music of the cicadas. He sniffs around among the leaves and finds several dark wholes burrowed in the ground. Taz does not heed the animal impulse to start digging. The smell he picks out from beneath the earth is unappetizing and deadly. He pants and trots deeper into the forest.
Taz wanders for the rest of the morning. The fluffy Husky’s tongue lolls out of his mouth as the afternoon heat turns the humid forest into a sauna. Taz looks for a reprieve from the heat, and he runs for the first break in the tree line he sees. The sweat soaked dog spills out of the forest and onto a black, asphalt road. To his right, there is an abandoned car with all its windows open. The smell of spoiled meat emanates from the car. He briefly sniffs at the putrid air, then turns away and freezes.
He sees her along the edge of the forest. She stands stone still on the grass, hesitant to touch the asphalt road. Her head cocks up alert, her eyes fix on him. The black lab is a good sprint away. Her coat is midnight black, her eyes green, and she is about his height. She is muscular and unafraid. They both lift their snouts and sniff the air above their heads. Taz does not bark as he slowly trots towards her. His tongue spills out and his face is friendly. She whips her head back as if she hears a distant warning. Her focus moves down the road, past him. She turns and runs back into the forest.
He stares after her and considers pursuit. Then, he hears it too. Making its way down the road is the grinding, slow rhythm of a broken engine. Taz debates running after the Lab or waiting to see what is coming. Another human meant shelter, food, safety.
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2021.09.21 04:04 daydreamer373 TSH at a 9

Doc has prescribed 50mg of Levothyroxine. I’m nervous. Can this be fixed with any amount of diet and exercise, or is it Levothyroxine forever? I’m overweight by quite a lot, and I know I need to change many things about my life.
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2021.09.21 04:04 SheaMasonMusic The Shady Place - San Francisco & Pinnacles NP - Ep.35

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2021.09.21 04:04 zubecube 「KOKOMO」

「KOKOMO」
Namesake: Kokomo by The Beach Boys
Stats:
Strength: E
Speed: A
Range: 5-10 meters
Accuracy: C
Durability: E
Potential: D
Ability: 「KOKOMO」, once activated (user puts 「KOKOMO」 on), changes the rate at which things(10 meters for objects, 5 for living organisms) move relative to the user, however the user has to be moving to activate it. The speed the user was moving is now the normal rate, and any variation of this will either speed up or slow down how things move, small body movements count towards this, although very minor. Anything in contact with the user has the effect negated.
Example: if 10 mph is the starting speed (100% speed), then at 5mph everything slows by 50%, and at 15mph everything speeds up by 50%
Appearance: A purple pair of sunglasses
If I win I would like to take the new flair and the next contest to be television themed
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2021.09.21 04:04 wolfavino To the guy who stole my credit card

You'll get charged for this
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2021.09.21 04:04 asmarca Amex Platinum

Do you guys think that the existing AP sign up bonus are solid ? Or could be better in October ? Noting the upcoming changes at October 13?
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2021.09.21 04:04 KINGMANJ1 “New panoramic, I keep the stick why tf would I panic”

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2021.09.21 04:04 businessyndicate Senate Democrats call on FTC to fix data privacy ‘crisis’

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2021.09.21 04:04 voneschenbach1 Holiday Stamps

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2021.09.21 04:04 prawnbiryani 💗☁🍦🌸🧁🤍🦩

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2021.09.21 04:04 YourBootyStinks Hello?

Poooooop
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2021.09.21 04:04 TheDayDreamer10 What is something that skinny/fit people could get away with that fat people typically can’t?

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2021.09.21 04:04 ZombieTigers After spending all night working on a virtual machine to run windows 98, I played piggy for the first time in 20 years.

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2021.09.21 04:04 Zealousideal_Ideal35 [Homemade] Clam Pizza

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2021.09.21 04:04 introsort [Hiring] Senior Sales & Marketing Manager - Job ID: 1706355 | Amazon.jobs (Amazon)

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2021.09.21 04:04 sadaharu25 Turn off UPS but still plugged in

I just got my new APC ups and im wondering if can i turn off my ups but still plugged in when im not using my pc? Can it affect the battery life of the ups?
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