2021.11.27 02:01 Substantial-Nerve-11 سلام بچه ها این اولین میم من هست هرکی میخواهد آریا ماینکرافت بزاره فلش به سمت بالا را بزنه
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2021.11.27 02:01 Shonow2040 Quien se imaginaria que es hombre lo hace 10 % más rico
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2021.11.27 02:01 M1nermax2 Dinner at Ozzie’s tonight?
Gatz would be minding her own business until Harvey had decided to dial Gatz’s number to share her some news.
“Hey, I’ve saved us a reservation around 8 tonight for dinner at Ozzie’s, we could wear our uniforms if you’d like!”
How would she respond?
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2021.11.27 02:01 FortuneHeart Fortune Heart
2021.11.27 02:01 Rexxka Now all of Twitter knows you're a ____!
2021.11.27 02:01 bustingbusters Question: why is the bottom of the coat of arms on the flag of Ontario gold and green? Why three maple leaves?
2021.11.27 02:01 JazzyTheatrics Thoughts?
Thoughts on if working in certain places are Vegan or not. I get food from non vegan grocery stores due to no other option, but if I get a job at a grocery store when there’s other job options available, is that still Vegan? Movie Theatres that serve m & m’s and such. Vegan? Non-vegan Restaurants, Vegan? Specifically about working there, not buying from the place itself
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2021.11.27 02:01 Stranfort What’s an example of a civilization that was faced with a chronic enemy threat seeking to destroy sed civilization, for several decades or centuries?
I’m looking for an example of a civilization that faced this issue to see how it affected they nations policy and culture. How the minds of the people altered when they were faced with constant and unrelenting attacks from a foe for several decades or centuries.
I’m looking for an example specifically of a civilization that was constantly invaded time after time in a non-stop attack of its territory, through the span of multiple generations, the people being born and dying never knowing a long lasting time of peace in their country.
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2021.11.27 02:01 The_Super_Weeb Black Friday Shopping
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2021.11.27 02:01 darkalleycrackhead 19/NY Always looking for new comrades who enjoy gaming and anime c:
That's basically my whole personality. I mainly use discord but I have other socials we can exchange at some point (: I play many games (hoping for some DBD players?) I also have a discord server anyone is welcome to join if would like <3 I have a pretty cat and he is my son. Hmu tell me about yourself if you'd like, or send me your discord!
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2021.11.27 02:01 AbyssalRedemption I once again have run into one of the most (personally) difficult social scenarios
A friend just messages me out of dinner, "lol just finished a bottle of wine and watching Pan's Labyrinth" with a photo of the movie. I don't know why, I understand people just message each other out of the blue like this with random statements about what they're doing, but for whatever reason, when someone just starts off a conversation with a statement like this, I can't think of a response. My brain says "okay, cool, this person is doing this thing. Processed. And?" I can't segway to something that would further the conversation. And yes, this happens both over text and in person, but it's worse over text by far.
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2021.11.27 02:01 walterchall Bruh
2021.11.27 02:01 IrateRapscallion [Displaced] - Chapter 104 Part 1
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It took Blake a while to realize that the grey blurry ceiling in his vision was just that, a ceiling, and not some form of terribly bland afterlife. It took him a little longer to realize that this meant he was alive. It took him longer still to realize that he was stark naked.
The shock of it all was enough to make him try to sit up before he could think about what that meant. His body didn’t respond, not even his upper half. Crippling fear gripped him as visions of a life struck with full paralysis flashed through his mind.
No, he realized after a moment of panic. He could feel the touch of something cold against his arm and back, as well as the bands holding his left arm prosthetic in place. With great trepidation, he willed his hand to close, and to his great relief, it slowly did. It just felt like he was moving through the world’s thickest quicksand, the simple act of making a fist now a monumental endeavor.
That was what this was: utter exhaustion. Pain, too, an ache so pervasive that he hadn’t noticed it until now, as it had almost become the new normal. Blake didn’t feel like he’d been hit by a truck, he felt like he’d been hit by a cargo ship carrying freight trains loaded to the brim with trucks.
What the fuck had happened to him?
With a greater will and intent than last time, Blake tried to push his body up even fifteen degrees, but once again gravity proved to be a villain he could not vanquish just yet. He could, however, circumvent it. His bed liquefied and flowed, pulling in cantacrenyx crystals from the nearby wall.
Shifting into Hyper Mode to construct the necessary circuits and pathways, Blake felt a hot fire rip through his inner being. He gasped and dropped out of it immediately, his lungs heaving feebly.
Blake needed his power to move around, as his physical body wasn’t up to the task at the moment, but he needed Hyper Mode to use it best. Without it, just making simple locomotion would take him a week. So, closing his eyes, Blake went under for a second try.
The fire returned, though he found it more bearable now that he was ready for it. Gritting his teeth, he forged ahead, building the circuits and motors, armrests and wheels. Soon enough, he dropped back into normal time with a breath of relief to find himself reclining in a cold, metal powered wheelchair.
But he was still naked.
Steering his wheelchair in a circle using a small joystick on the left armrest—his fake left arm being the only part of his body that seemed to fully work at the moment—he looked around for his suit. Where had he put it? And why had he taken it off in the first place? He couldn’t remember, and that bothered him.
Blake eventually found his suit, or the remnants of it at least, lying in a heap in the far corner of his room. With an internal squawk of protest, he zipped his wheelchair over to take a better look. What he found immediately set him on edge. His suit looked as if it had been ripped apart, the metal clearly torn to pieces with brute force. Had he been attacked?
Quickly looking around his chambers again, this time Blake noticed the door, or what was left of it. Like his suit, the metal had been rent asunder by an unknown adversary, though Blake had a pretty good idea of the culprit. Only one person that he knew of was strong enough to tear through metal that thick. But if Gabriela had done all that... why was he still alive?
Blake needed answers fast, but first he needed clothes and a secure area. To start, he created some undergarments from tucrenyx, using the same microscopic mesh technique that he used every morning. Then, he willed the remnants of his suit to flow across the floor and up his leg. Finally, with a groan, he mentally stepped back into the fire in his soul. As fast as he could manage, he formed the scraps into the armor that he had grown so used to. He could have made it from scratch without the old bits, but the broken pieces had all the needed cantacrenyx crystals in all the right sizes already collected.
Proper crystal allocation remained Blake’s biggest headache when it came to machine creation, even more than a year in. It was a pain in the ass to find the ones he needed for every task, large enough to provide enough power, but small and light enough to fit where he needed it to go. At this point, he somewhat doubted that he would ever find a solution that solved his problem entirely.
His suit properly restored, Blake considered abandoning his newly created mobile chair but decided against it. His arms and head still felt like they couldn’t even lift and support themselves without resting on something. Until his body was back to prime condition, or at least what counted as prime condition after all the shit he’d been through, he would continue to sit and recline. He tilted his backrest back a little more and let out a pleasant sigh. Much better.
A moment later, nobody would be able to tell that something had ever happened to the door to his quarters. He rolled through the repaired doorway to find the other two security doors equally ruined. He fixed those too. Thankfully, no more Hyper Mode was required.
It seemed blindingly obvious now that Gabriela had forced her way into his rooms. Yet somehow, he was still breathing.
Though the state of the doors proved their ineffectiveness against the onslaught of a pissed-off Mexican, he still felt better with feet of metal between him and the outside. Blake retreated to his room to finally figure out some answers. His suit fully booted and interfacing with the server down below, Blake checked the server’s time and date. He couldn’t remember the date from before, so he brought up the logs of his suit and checked the timestamp for when he’d last manually triggered a function in his suit, something he did a good twenty or more times ever day.
Blake gagged at the number he found. FIVE DAYS?!?! He’d been asleep for FIVE DAYS?!?!
Pulling up to a nearby terminal, Blake began cycling through his security camera feeds, trying to see what was going on outside. He started with the fortress itself, checking the hallways, cafeteria, the outside walls...
Everything appeared strangely normal and... intact? People were working, he couldn’t see any damage...
This confused him greatly. With a hint of a grunt escaping his lips, he switched over to his feed in Gabriela’s room. He had a secret camera in the rooms and offices of everybody who lived or worked in the fortress, because of course he did; what was he supposed to do, not keep tabs on the suspicious people living rent-free in his home? That would just be stupid!
The video switched to Gabriela’s room and Blake was shocked to find her there, lying on her bed and staring at the ceiling as if nothing had happened. Then, as he watched, she climbed to her feet... no... her foot? She then proceeded to perform a strange sort of hop-walk to the bathroom across the room and enter it.
Blake didn’t know what to think. The woman also known as “The Monster” seemed to be acting in a very didn’t-just-recently-break-through-all-of-his-defenses-and-attack-him manner. Was his conclusion wrong?
Given that Gabriela had entered her bathroom and he didn’t have cameras in the bathrooms—that was a line even he was unwilling to cross, or had been; perhaps recent events called for that now too—he swapped over to Arlette’s room. There he found the Scyrian mercenary sitting completely still on the hard floor of her room, eyes closed. In her hands, she clutched a small, nondescript rock. Once again, not the sort of behavior Blake would have expected from somebody whose employer had been attacked.
Quickly, he switched over to Sofie’s room, only to find the place empty. He pondered looking for the Earthling but decided against it. It would be too hard to locate her like this, and he had more important things to do.
Over the next few minutes, he checked Samanta’s room, Leo’s office, and the offices of the various departments. Everything looked busy in a normal, nothing-big-had-happened way.
By this point, Blake had no idea what was going on. Part of him wondered if this was some sort of elaborate prank, but pranks didn’t usually involve paralytic drugs or whatever the hell had messed up his body. He began switching between other feeds, looking first around the fortress and then around the city itself.
He kept looking.
Some minutes later, his doorbell shattered his concentration with loud buzz. Only the complete lack of pep in Blake’s body kept him from jumping in fright. He checked the camera in the hallway outside and found both Arlette and Samanta waiting outside with strange—or perhaps suspicious—looks on their faces.
Briefly, he pondered his options. He could ignore them, chase them away, or speak with them. The first two options might be the safest routes, but only in the short term. He would lose this chance to get answers, and having that information would probably be safer in the long run.
He chose to see what they had to say, but still be very careful about it. First, he opened the door in front of them, letting them into the outer security room, which doubled as a waiting chamber for Leo and the like. As soon as they entered, he closed and sealed the door behind them. Now he could be reasonably sure he would only be dealing with the two of them.
Following that, Blake scooted through the third security door into the inner security room, leaving that door open for a quick retreat if needed. Rolling up to the middle door separating him from the others, he created a thin hole, the width of a finger, poking through the foot-thick metal and backed off to the side. He didn’t need to see them, only hear them, after all.
Blake tried to speak, but all that came out was a weak “ha” that immediately faded into a long, weak hiss of air leaking from his throat. He should have realized this would be an issue. He didn’t have the energy to speak, let alone have a full conversation.
Luckily, his subordinate noticed the hole and the noise quickly.
“Lord Ferros, is that you?” she called into the hole.
He managed a light groan.
“Think your meanings forcefully and just grunt,” Arlette said through the hole, speaking as if she had ample experience with this sort of predicament.
Ah, that was right, he didn’t need to speak real words in Scyria! Slowly taking another breath, he let out a wheeze that Arlette correctly interpreted as “What the fuck happened?”
“What is the last thing you remember?” she asked.
Blake thought back into the past once again. “We came back from the northern mountains,” he wheezed. “After that, it gets fuzzy.”
“Sir, please let me in,” Arlette requested. “The situation is... complicated.”
Blake wasn’t ready to do that yet. “Who attacked me?” he grunted.
For a suspiciously long moment, he received only silence. “Sofie,” his underling finally replied.
His body shuddered as he let out a cough combined with a laugh, the sound weak but still the loudest thing he’d managed so far. “No, seriously.”
“I don’t joke about this sort of thing,” the leader of his security apparatus sternly told him. “You should know that.”
She spoke the truth, he knew. Arlette Demirt was, if anything, too humorless. But even so... Sofie? It boggled his mind. What was it he had been doing when his memory cut out? He tried remembering again, and this time, perhaps because of Arlette’s mention of Sofie, he recalled a bit more. That was right, he’d decided to figure out Sofie’s abilities because of the dragon!
But still... Sofie? Really?
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2021.11.27 02:01 Henymeny Golf Monday cancellation.
Do golf Monday packages have a order cancellation rule? There was a miss cue with an order that I placed earlier tonight and I’m really nervous I won’t be able to fix it. Thanks again :).
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2021.11.27 02:01 Hunterworld82 Santa-coin
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2021.11.27 02:01 Lonely-Window590 GoldenEye 007 Multiplayer Gameplay
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2021.11.27 02:01 themomentaftero I dont see the point of foreign travel if you live in the United States.
The country is massive and it would take you an entire lifetime to see everything here. As someone who has flown overseas for work and dealing with jetlag I have no interest in going over seas before I see everything I want to here.
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2021.11.27 02:01 hellokkiten Bee-tee-dubs 2021-11-27
2021.11.27 02:01 Infinity-Seeker96 Orion Constellation [OC] More description in the comments. Such a Subhan Allah moment when I saw it on my DSLR screen.
2021.11.27 02:01 PrestigiousAd208 1st full play through
I’ve played this game every now in then for like 10 minutes but I want to complete it now so any tips on combos and items and swords? I play green knight single player might just restart with red
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2021.11.27 02:01 GooseSubstantial German YA Book Recommendations?
2021.11.27 02:01 Gucci_Brick Bro is not okay.
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2021.11.27 02:01 SnooDoubts4519 Rand Park cut line 200/200/100/100
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2021.11.27 02:01 GIBarbaraFan Hi, I’m kinda new to this sub. I redesigned a preset, Xiao! 🔥🎋I remember using her in Gacha World, she was amazing ☺️ (left is original, right is redesign)
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2021.11.27 02:01 Thunor_SixHammers Not all Event Horizons are around blackholes
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