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2021.11.30 12:49 fxcker_69 Was würdet ihr mit der anstellen?😏

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2021.11.30 12:49 KaiserCarlo Cresselia WB on me 3266 5005 0530 I wait until I have 5 Requests If I accept your request, You will be invited

3266 5005 0530 from Germany
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2021.11.30 12:49 PraiseTheTrees Good mega knight deck for cc’s

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2021.11.30 12:49 Wvinian The banjo was a mainstream instrument in American popular music for well over a century, but today — with a few exceptions like the Flecktones — is relegated to bluegrass and old time music and is often a punchline, why?

The banjo was a primary instrument in American popular music from the very beginning of what could be called uniquely American popular music, that is to say the minstrel shows which began in the 1830s through to the first part of the jazz era, big bands, in the late 1920s and 1930s. Around this time the 4 string banjo began to be replaced by the archtop guitar in big bands, because they were louder, because 6 strings accommodated the increasingly complex harmony that was developing in jazz back then and because on a guitar you can strum out chords while also playing the melody or soloing on the first two strings. That said, the 4 string banjo was an iteration of the traditional 5 string banjo, and the 5 string banjo remained a part of mainstream music into the era of early rock and roll. Around that time though, the banjo basically disappeared from every genre of music aside from bluegrass, and later the film Deliverance permanently “ruined” the banjo for many people by associating it with inbred redneck freaks. I play guitar and bass as well but banjo is the instrument that I consider my primary music maker and I love it with all of my heart, and I don’t play bluegrass at all; I’ve long wondered why the banjo is so unpopular. Why do you think?
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2021.11.30 12:49 MoonLightCA27 RO Water Filter Replacement

I need to replace the filter set for my RO water system. However, Reliance (CA) don't sell them unless you are under a maintenance contract. I am looking for a compatible filter then. I'd appreciate suggestions. TIA
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2021.11.30 12:49 TheTFbrewer Why does Tony the tiger keep getting jailed?

Cos he is a Cereal offender.
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2021.11.30 12:49 effectiveethics Excuse me?

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2021.11.30 12:49 RisingDoctor Anyone taking the December SAT?

Anyone from New Zealand taking the December SAT? Please PM me
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2021.11.30 12:49 StockWizard_ Sorry hedge funds…No way out!

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2021.11.30 12:49 Able_Caterpillar_373 Spereration

My husband and I have been together about ten years. Our relationship started off toxic, both of us with mental health issues. I was manipulating and he ended up having an emotional affair with a coworker and we did therapy both separate and as a couple. We have tried to rebuild our marriage the past three years. We were doing ok, but now making out is not even on the table-let alone, sex. I feel like separating because nothing I do helps with his resentment and I feel that’s the reason he withholds intimacy.
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2021.11.30 12:49 Additional_Bet_3752 Nancy is frustrated

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2021.11.30 12:49 junvar0 My first slayer kill, 150k Warbow v 1m Heron

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2021.11.30 12:49 crashikoot Cursor stays in screen since update

Hi! Since the new update my cursor from my pc stays in the middle of the screen. I play with a xbox controller on my pc.
I read some things from a long time ago that people also had this issue but nothing seems to work. Does anyone know how to fix it?
Thanks! :)
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2021.11.30 12:49 RincewindTwoflower It's Like Deja Vu All Over Again.

It's like the changing of the seasons at this point. We get whipped into a frenzy of fear for a few weeks, then it dies down and eventually we are told that things will relax and restrictions will be lifted. But suddenly! "Oh case numbers are concerning" "well we can't be too hasty" "after a great deal of thinking there will be no restrictions liften". Finally a new terror is tacked on and we're back into frenzy mode.
We've been over this. Vaccine rollout begins (happy safe feels for all), everything is fine now, we can all return to normal right? The rollout will take a while best we play it safe. This new super variant from India will kill us all! The Delta Variant is here now so we all must remain cautious. We reach October and everyone who wants a vaccine has it. So we can scrap the covid passports says the government, from 22nd of October covid passes are just for international travel. But a few days before that the banana is pulled away again due to "rising cases". Now we're back to full panic mode with Omicron and we're vaccinating and masking children.
So since the vaccines have been developed we have seen covid case numbers stay the same, two new variants come to promenance and no sign of the new normal to sod off. And the answer to why didn't new normal end yet is. We weren't getting enough shots! One every three months now snapsnap.
Where do you think we'll be in a year? At this point I think we'll be even more reactionary and daft than now.
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2021.11.30 12:49 lokujj Deciphering Sounds Through Patterns of Vibration on the Skin (sensory substitution)

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2021.11.30 12:49 kurlash Contributo fondo perduto perequativo --> They did the math!

Che i legulei non fossero in grado di utilizzare un cazzo di pallottoliere è cosa risaputa, ma questa è divertente (in realtà no).
Finalmente ci hanno detto come calcolare sto ennesimo contributo a fondo perduto. E' necessario che il reddito 2020 abbia avuto un calo del 30%.
Wait, what... Il reddito?
Ma se nel 2019 ho avuto una perdita come gira il calo del 30%? in realtà è un aumento della perdita...
E se invece sono passato da reddito 2019 a perdita 2020 come lo calcolo il 30%?
Ma ecco che ci viene in contro l'ottima dirimente guida delle entrate che ci insegna la matematica. Noi prendiamo gli insegnamenti e proviamo ad applicarli alla realtà:
a) Passi da un utile di 30.000 a un utile di 20.000

b) Passi da un utile di 10.000 a una perdita di 10.000?
c) Passi da una perdita di 40.000 a una perdita di 50.000?
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2021.11.30 12:49 joe_rt Where is a good place to buy low/high and band specific filters?

Preferably with an sma connector.
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2021.11.30 12:49 GaturroOficial un apellido común

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2021.11.30 12:49 GotDatJesusJuic The New Sharingan

I'm looking for thoughts on the topic of Sarada and where the creators could go with her sharingan. How do you think she will gain her third tomoe and, hopefully, her mangekyo? What do you think her mangekyo abilities will be?
I think the third tomoe will come in response to a battle with Boroshiki, maybe after something happens to Mitsuki. This would be similar to how her second tomoe awakened when seeing Deepa wreck her friends.
As for a mangekyo, I feel that Amaterasu and possibly flame control would be too much of a copy-paste from both Itachi and Sasuke, but it would be cool to see her develop something like the Tsukuyomi or even something similar to Shisui's Body Flicker. Tsukuyomi would make sense with the whole Otsutsuki theme, but I don't think Body Flicker got nearly enough screen time, so my vote is for that one.
What do you think?
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2021.11.30 12:49 maybegreenlantern The Tale of FishCart

Hello all, my name is Hal, and this is my first post here so punish me gently. Like a few of you here I have had my own encounters with neckbeards, legbeards, and all sorts of weirdos in-between due to the company that I’ve kept around me throughout my life. I have many stories ranging from a full-blown communist defending genocide of people he doesn’t agree with politically, to some straight up cringey/annoying behavior from strangers and peers alike (some ending in fist fights). I was also in a long relationship of nearly 10 years with a legbeard, but I’ll tell that harrowing tale only if you all like these stories enough to take on my BBEG of beard encounters. But for now, let’s start with my first legbeard experience. This is the story of a young Hal and his ex-girlfriend that we’ll call Fish Cart for reasons I’m sure you can guess.
TW: Self-harm, physical and verbal abuse, Sexual assault, threats of suicide, manipulation, gaslighting
The cast:
Young Hal: your OP. I say “young” because this takes place when I was 14-15 and a lot of changes happen in a 10-year timespan. Some things that I’ve said and done back then are regrettable, but I embrace my mistakes and use them as life lessons to better myself. Young Hal was a people pleaser that had a beard down the middle of his chest by the time his was 13, struggled to grow a mustache until he was 20, was a metal music elitist with bad long-ish hair that made me look like a Make-A-Wish Ramones fan. A super Christian that was part of the worship band that was very popular among the local church crowd through his proficiency in hand drums and his signature fedoras that he would wear nearly every day. Also, kind of into basic anime. Yes, you can say that I was a neckbeard (I told you some of my past was regrettable) but the ironic thing is… I didn’t know what a neckbeard was at the time, I showered twice a day, and understood boundaries.
Fish Cart: the main antagonist of this story and my first abusive ex. A little over 6’1 at 15 years old, obese but that weird kind of obese where the fat doesn’t make you round but its unevenly distributed to specific parts of your body. For her, she had what looked like a beer gut, massive legs, no ass, and back boobs bigger than the front. Long, black, curly and unwashed greasy hair. And… another part of her that I don’t think was ever washed. Liked anime enough to learn to speak a little bit of Japanese. Came from a relatively rough homelife that explains some of her abusive actions toward me.
Vampire: Plays a minor but significant role in the story. Fish Cart’s friend and the one that introduced me to FC. She’s very light skinned and had insanely sharp teeth that could draw blood without effort.
Celeste: Named after a story she wrote in middle school. A girl with a tragic upbringing that I reach out to and befriend. Becomes my best friend for a long time. Will play a massive role in following stories. *name will change in the future as I discover how much of an awful person she really is. But we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.*
Smells like Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive-o When I was 14ish, I went to a small carnival and bumped into someone from my marching band, we’ll call her Vampire. She seemed down so I went to talk to her and see if she wanted to go on some rides together to lift her spirits. She agreed and told me how she thought her friend from out of town had stood her up. Some time later we were in line for the Ferris wheel and a unique smell of fresh and rotting fish appeared next to me—enter Fish Cart. She had arrived late because her parents had agreed to pick up Vampire’s cousin to tag along with them in the carnival.
V: “Oh my god hi! Hal, this is my cousin, and this is my best friend Fish Cart!”
H: “Hey it’s to meet you.” I couldn’t quite match V’s bubbly energy, but I smiled and tried to be as comfortably polite and energetic as I could be around new people.
FC: “Hey I love your necklace” She pointed at my One Piece straw-hat pirate skull hanging around my neck.
H: “thanks I just got it recently so I’m really excited to wear it out”
V: “Hey Hal is it ok if you ride with FC? You seem to get along well already. Plus I haven’t seen my cousin in months.”
H: “I don’t mind as long as she doesn’t.”
V: “Great I’ll see you two at the end of the ride!”
Vampire and her cousin get on the Ferris wheel first leaving me and FC to stand in awkward silence as we wait for our seat to float down to us. We hop aboard and the wheel starts going. As we reach the top, the ride stops to pick up the last group of riders. I’m sitting silently enjoying the night sky above and the colorful lights below then I glance over and see FC staring at me.
H: “You good?”
FC: “Yeah I’ve just never been on a Ferris wheel before. Or with a boy that willingly sat with me before.”
H: “I get it. I don’t have more than a couple of friends and they’re usually too busy to hang out so it’s nice actually spending time with people and meeting new friends.”
We sat in silence for a while every now and then breaking the silence to learn more about each other and talk about anime, music, and other interests. By the time the ride was over, it was time for me to go so I told everyone that it was nice to meet them, and I gave FC my number. This was one of the biggest mistakes of my life. I woke up the next morning to a barrage of texts saying something like
“hey… hey… it’s FC… I had a lot of fun with you tonight you wanna do it again Friday?”
The text spam went on for about 10 messages, which isn’t bad unless you have a $20 flip phone where you had to open every message individually like I did. I had that flip phone until the 2nd half of my freshman year of college. ‘twas a loyal clam shell… Anyways, I informed her that the carnival had already moved on to its next location, but if she wanted to hang out, I attend a church youth group every Wednesday. She asked her parents and they said yes so FC made an appearance at my youth group. I introduced her to everyone, and she seemed to fit in well. Soon enough she became a regular there and on her 3rd visit, she asked if I wanted to be her boyfriend. I said sure because I was young and stupid.
The first two months passed and everything seemed alright. FC had started coming to the regular church services on Sundays and we got to spend the morning together which was fun. Eventually, I mentioned to the youth group leader that it would be easier to hold youth group on Sunday nights rather than Wednesday. He agreed and the church schedule was switched around and I was able to bring FC home with me after morning service and we could walk to the youth group service. It seemed like a great plan until FC started to show her true colors. One Sunday after morning service, we had guests from a sister church come to listen to our preacher speak. I’m not a social person so I tried to get out of church as quickly as possible before people stopped me to talk about the music and my drums. I’m not coordinated enough to play a full drum set well, so I play hand drums, mainly bongos and a traditional Irish drum called a bodhran. These drums were unique enough to catch the attention of new churchgoers and some would stop me after the service and talk for painfully long periods of time.
On this particular Sunday, the lobby was so crowded that I couldn’t get out of the building in time and a girl that was roughly my age stopped me to talk and ask me about my drums. FC saw this and didn’t like that a teen girl of a normal human size was speaking to me. Since it was a nice day and I didn’t live far away, me and FC decided to walk back to my place.
FC: “Who the fuck was that?”
H: “The girl? I don’t know. Someone from the other church that was curious about my drums.”
FC: “You shouldn’t have spoken to her without my permission!” She had a death grip on my hand that over time I became far too familiar with.
H: “Damn I’m sorry but can you get your nails out of my skin?!”
FC: “Are you gonna talk to other girls without telling me?”
H: “No I won’t”
Hearing that she loosened her grip and we walked to my house in silence. Some hours later it was time we walked back to the church for youth group. But as we walked, we started talking and she stumbled over her words, I laughed thinking it was a little goofy, but this set her off. She started smacking and punching me in the arm and chest yelling at me in what sounded like made-up Japanese. With fresh welts starting to form, I sat silently through the service.
Some months go by, and things seem alright once more. FC’s birthday was coming up and I was helping to plan for her party. After a lot of preparation and spending a bit of money I saved up to get her a nice necklace as a birthday present, FC was disappointed in how things weren’t exactly how she wanted it, even though everything was exactly as she said she wanted it. After the party guests arrived, we decided to watch her open presents. She was delighted at every single gift… until she got to mine. It was a beautiful silver and gold cross with a diamond in the middle. With an underwhelming “oh… thanks…” she thudded it on the table and said to the guests, “let’s go play flashlight tag!”
I was excited to play a game to get my mind off of the humiliation of not getting my girlfriend a gift that she liked. I threw my coat over my shoulders kind of like a cape, and didn’t put my arms through. After everyone steps outside and it’s just me and her, FC grabs me by the arm and does her death grip and says, “No boyfriend if mine is stepping out in public wearing a jacket like a faggot. Fix it now you fucking pussy!”
I was shocked and hurt even more to say the least. But I listened to her and put my arms through my sleeves like… a heterosexual, I guess? The rest of the party continued, and all I could think about was wanting to go home. The next day I received a text from FC asking why I didn’t seem livelier at her party. I told her how I didn’t feel good and still felt sick when I woke up that morning. A couple of normal weeks go by and on a Sunday night, there is an announcement that there was a church camp that needed counselors for a week. I was excited and signed the form that put me under a music leader position. I told FC about this and how I was excited to go, but she shoved me into a table yelling,
“Why the hell didn’t you tell me about this first?”
H: “I didn’t think I had to... besides it’s not for another 4 months and only will last a week.”
FC: “Whatever but you better not talk to any girls while you’re there.”
4 relatively peaceful months passed and it was time for me to go to camp. I met a lot of great people there, including the girl that would become my amazing current girlfriend almost 8 years later. I couldn’t stand a lot of the guys that worked there, so I befriended a few of the girl counselors against my better judgement. After the week was up, I returned home and went to a church service the next morning. During the sermon FC whispered to me,
“I’ve been waiting for this. You owe me since you left me all alone without even talking to me before you signed up for the camp.”
H: “What do you mean?”
FC: “It’s time we go on to the next level” she placed her catcher’s mitt of a hand on my inner thigh.
H: “No! I just got back from CHURCH CAMP and I feel closer to my faith than I ever have. I don’t want to do anything like that yet!”
FC: “You’re a fucking asshole. I shaved myself almost completely just for you and you don’t even want to do anything?!”
H: “You didn’t have to do that. That’s your fault for assuming I would want to do anything sexual when I got back”
At this point in the relationship, we had done some intimate acts but nothing I wasn’t comfortable with. Later that night as we went to youth group, she was being cold and passive aggressive whenever I would talk to her. Either ignoring me or giving me one word answers. The game of the night was hide and seek. I hid in the baptistry changing room and was completely silent. The next thing I know, the door creeks open and locks behind the person that had walked in. My eyes adjust to the dark and see that it is FC. She walked toward me and kissed me aggressively. I was thrown off but didn’t mind it… until I noticed that an indescribable smell hit my nostrils. The closest I can compare it to is rotting fish marinating in expired miracle whip with a spoiled glass of milk on the side. *TW for sexual assault* She was a big girl, and easily overpowered me. She pushed me down and held my head face first to… herself and forced me to perform orally to her completion. She left when she was done and went on back to the game of hide and seek. While I ran outside and vomited heavily in the street, her smell and taste still clinging to me. To this day I my nose will randomly remind me of that distinct smell/taste. I gag every time. I prayed for forgiveness thinking that I had done something wrong but the silence that God gave me made me feel hopeless.
Let’s take a quick breather. Y’all need anything? Snacks? Drinks? Alright groovy. Let’s get back at it.
Some months later and I am still regularly attending the youth group with FC, although I was scared shitless every night due to that incident in the baptistry changing room. During the passing months, my mom told me about her old high school friend that had lost her son in an accident. She told me that her friend had a daughter, Celeste, and suggested that I reach out to her, so I did. We hit it off and became close friends quickly. I started a group chat between Celeste, Fish Cart, and myself and we had a grand ol’ time. Fish Cart kept talking about how her and Celeste were best friends and how she wished that she didn’t live 2 hours away so she could attend church with us. That Sunday night at youth group, the pastor mentioned that we would be taking a trip to an amusement park and with good intentions, I came up with a plan that backfired horribly.
In a private message, I told Celeste that it would be a great surprise to Fish Cart if I would get three tickets and she would show up and meet Fish Cart in person. The three of us would have fun together at the amusement park and life would be good… Or so I thought. On the day of the trip, when Celeste rounded the corner, Fish Cart freaked out, smacked me, then ran outside to the parking lot, “falling” on her side sobbing heavily like a bad romance movie. She yelled, “How could you do this to me? How could you talk to her without letting me know? I hate you!”
I apologized for doing something that I thought would make her happy. You could argue that she explicitly told me that she did not want me talking to other girls whatsoever without her permission. But I thought it was a sweet idea bringing the person she considered her best friend up to finally meet each other in person. Eventually she calmed down and the youth group boarded the bus, and the trip went rather smoothly. We went to the water park portion of the amusement park and swam around until it was time for us to get back on the bus. Everything was fine for a moment. As we walked back to the bus, FC grabbed my hand and started walking at an angle, forcing me to bump into Celeste multiple times. Every time she would see me accidentally bump into Celeste, she would yank me back toward her shaved bear carcass of a body and dig her nails deep into my hand. I was done. A year and a half of abuse had built up in me for too long. When we got back to the church, I told FC that I was tired of the way she treated me and that I never wanted to see her again. In that moment, she admitted to me that she had been cheating on me with a friend of hers at school, and she had stolen and gifted 2 of my favorite shirts to him. One of which was the last present my grandpa gave to me before he passed away. I told her that I would be over the following weekend to get the rest of my stuff before she gave it away as well.
As I went over to grab my stuff, I realized that it would take me multiple trips, so I asked for a trash bag so I could get everything in one go. I got all of my stuff, and saw that there was still room in the bag. So I grabbed her favorite Pokémon backpack and some dreamcatchers (that her late grandmother gave to her) and packed them up as well. I gifted them to some friends with no contact to her and felt relief that my petty revenge was successful.
It has been about 9 years now and I have not heard of Fish Cart since. I don’t know where she is and I don’t care to know. I hope whoever winds up with her has a reformed and better person than I did so they don’t have to suffer. I also hope she learns how to use soap.
I’m sorry if this was hard to follow or just anticlimactic, but this is my first post here and I’m using this as a therapy tool to cope with the trauma that these events have left me with. So whether you liked this or not, I needed to write this. Also, I wrote all of this while at work (I’m an assistant teacher), so writing this with 20+ elementary kids surrounding me at all times was an interesting but distracting challenge. Thank you all for sticking with me. I’ll be back with more stories in the near future.
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2021.11.30 12:49 accnation NCAA Volleyball Championship Includes 6 Dynamic ACC Teams

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2021.11.30 12:49 maybeadumbq Next rocket league bundle.

Does anyone know what bundle will be replacing the ghost busters one when it goes? Or is this totally random. Also when does the ghost buster one actually go?
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2021.11.30 12:49 1wdcvfe23rgbnht4 a pixel art that i made in mcpe

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2021.11.30 12:49 StarCW50 Is salary negotiable after an interview?

I just graduated college and have been doing several interviews recently. My latest interview they asked me my salary request as one of the last questions. I, mistakenly, didn’t research this particular role and it ended up being a much lower number than the average for this role in my area.
If offered the job, is that negotiable? I’m unfamiliar with the job offenegotiation process.
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2021.11.30 12:49 Revolutionary-Ad2355 (Seeking Advice) Manual Transmission ‘jerk’ (2018 Cooper S)

I recently purchased a 2018 Cooper S and so far I am absolutely loving it.
However, I’ve recently noticed that almost every single time I go from 1st gear into 2nd gear the car almost always jerks - as if the gear change wasn’t smooth. This still happens no matter what speed I release the clutch at or where in the Rev range I make the shift.
The rest of the gearing is fine this only happens from 1st > 2nd gear. My car has the Chili pack so I normally drive it in Sport but this also happens in Mid mode. It seems I cannot get the car to shift smoothly into 2nd no matter what I do.
The car itself has 40k miles on it and has full service history - it’s been incredibly well looked after. I’ve also driven Manual transmission cars for 11 years now so I’m fairly used to the transmission although I know it differs from car to car.
I’ve heard before these cars can do this and it’s due to the torque the engine produces however that doesn’t seem to make sense to me.
What I want to know is, is this a common thing amongst F56 Cooper S that any of you have experienced? If not, any ideas on what causes this and how this could maybe be rectified?
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