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2024.05.14 21:17 Bluelobster212 28 [F4M] #London / Anywhere - Looking for my dream STEM childfree guy.

Hey all,
For some reason I tend to found more possible romantic partners amongst guys in STEM haha so leading with that lol - but please do reach out even if you aren't and I interest you :) Open to chatting to guys in the UK and anywhere around the world who also plan on being childfree. Ultimately I want to find my best friend and lifelong partner. A bit of info about me:
My dream guy is:
Those things are core compatibility issues that are important to me. Other than that I'd love to learn more about your interests and hobbies even if they aren't ones we share currently :)
Willing to share pics quite quickly.
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2024.05.14 21:15 Bluelobster212 28 [F4M] #London / Anywhere - Looking for my dream STEM childfree guy.

Hey all,
For some reason I tend to found more possible romantic partners amongst guys in STEM haha so leading with that lol - but please do reach out even if you aren't and I interest you :) Open to chatting to guys in the UK and anywhere around the world who also plan on being childfree. Ultimately I want to find my best friend and lifelong partner. A bit of info about me:
My dream guy is:
Those things are core compatibility factors that are important to me. Other than that , I'd love to learn more about your interests and hobbies even if they aren't ones we share currently :)
Willing to share pics quite quickly.
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2024.05.14 20:37 ThrowRA-radiantrose Am I making any sense or just blowing things out of proportion?

My husband was invited to a wedding years ago before we were together and accepted the invitation. Since then we’ve gotten married so I’m going with him. He hadn’t made any arrangements other than deciding he was going.
Fast forward to now, we’re making arrangements for where to stay. Originally we were going to get hotel rooms (my husband and I, then his friends in their own room) and I was going to help everyone with a discount but I asked for them to provide me with the hotel closest to the venue and no one gave me the info. My husband has been the middleman as far as communication because they’re his friends and I don’t have any contact info for them. So after weeks of asking for the same info, his friends decided they’d rather go with a house for the weekend and it’s more cost efficient. My husband asked me “did I mind?” To which I responded no but asked him if I could help find a place and he agreed saying his friends would probably appreciate the help in looking. I asked him for the price range and area where we’re looking to stay. (My husband has not looked at any places.)
So time is winding now. I provided him with my options, he looked at them, and that was it. I go out of town for the weekend and he asked me to send him the places (after I had given him complete access to send himself or his friends the places I found before I left). I had bad connection so I could only send pics to which he never responded. Now I’m back home and he shows me the two options his friends came up with and told me they are going to go with one of those options and I asked did he send mine or consider them to which he responded “no”. His reasoning is because him and his friends know the area better, won’t pick an “unsafe place”, he shouldn’t have asked for my help, and I should just pick a place and be appreciative that the decision has been made simple for me.
My issue is that I feel he was inconsiderate. He’s also told me that if I decide not to come that he will have just as great of a time without me. He won’t be miserable that I’m not there. All I wanted was for him to give the places I found a chance and to be considerate of my comfort level. In my opinion guys don’t care as much as women do about where they sleep so I expected my husband to be a little more mindful of me. I also expected that he would at least send the places to his friends so they could consider all of them but maybe I had a wrong expectation. He’s said other things that make me feel like I shouldn’t even go and I even suggested (months ago) that he just enjoy the time with his friends but he insisted that I go. If you want your wife to go with you somewhere, you don’t say to her you’re only going because you’re my wife, that if you were just a friend or we weren’t engaged then you wouldn’t even be coming.
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2024.05.14 20:27 Adept-Cat7643 Drama I never knew I needed to worry about (Sorry not AITA)

So I (33F) had been seeing a guy (44M) lets call him Jim for just over 12 years at the point of this story, I thought that we were going to be together for the rest of our lives. Oh how wrong I was.
So one very sleepy morning at 6am there was an almighty noise coming from the front door and shouting saying that it was the police. My stomach dropped as I went to open the door as Jim's mum hadn't been well and had no idea why else there would be police at the door. When I opened the door they asked for my partner and I sent them upstairs, a very lovely police woman sat me down and explained to me what was going on. They had a warrant for his arrest.......
They said that he had been talking to children online, my mind went blank, I felt sick, there were no words only tears and thinking that they had to have the wrong person. They took him off, I called my parents balling my eyes out and we all agreed that it had to be some sort of mistake. Jim came back about 6 hours later minus a phone and many other personal items to analysed by police. He told me that he had no idea what they were on about and reassured me that it would pass.
Well 2 years went by (as that is the speed of the police here) and it is going to court. My dumb ass at this point should have known that something was up at this point but Jim kept telling me that everything was fine and I believed him. A lot of it happened behind closed court doors and he didn't tell me much after each appearance but I also didn't ask.
Jim then thought that for the last appearance it would be a great idea for me to go with him for support etc and I agreed. Now lets make this clear here I was having severe problems with my mental health at this point and I don't know why I said I would go to be honest. I went, sat there, had to listen to everything that he hadn't told me about and was even more shocked. Turned out he had 4 charges against him including 3 pictures of underage children and 1 charge of "talking" with a minor. They read out all of the conversation that was had and I couldn't believe it. A police officer had pretended to be a 13 year old girl and he was still chatting away and sending pics even after she said she was 13. He even downloaded snap chat to talk to her and kept going back to the conversations himself rather than her starting all the time. The judge said that he had no remorse as he had stated that it wan't that bad as it wasn't a real 13 year old he had been talking to............ He got a 2 year suspended sentence as it was his first offence and his mother wasn't well, 100 hours of community service and has to be on lists for at least 10 years.
I got home after my brain had nearly fallen out and we "talked", he said he doesn't really remember doing it! He was stressed because of covid (bollocks) which I had told him to seek professional help for as I knew he wouldn't talk to me. I said I had a niece and a nephew on the way and he said nothing, he would have to ask for consent to be around children and I was not giving that consent. I asked why he thought it was a good idea that I went to court with him, Jim's reply was I didn't think it was a bad idea until I found out who the judge was.
There were so many things that he didn't tell me like how many charges, what had actually happened and I felt like I had been betrayed in the worst way possible. After long and very hard thoughts (and crying) I decided that I couldn't stay with someone like that and I ended it about a year ago now. I finally feel like I can spread my wings and have actually started doing stuff for myself again.
Sorry this wasn't an AITA but I thought you would enjoy the tea
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2024.05.14 12:40 Specialist_Bake6514 Vapiano P3: Italian Food Made in Germany

Vapiano P3: Italian Food Made in Germany
The kitchen is on fire. Welcome to the final part of the Vapiano story where the tables are turning. In the first two episodes we followed Mark Korzilius' journey from setbacks to founding Vapiano, a groundbreaking restaurant concept, highlighting its fresh ingredients, dynamic atmosphere, and data-driven operations that drove rapid success. While achieving initial profitability and garnering attention from industry giants like McDonald's, Vapiano's global expansion has led to stellar revenue growth. However, it has also resulted in the emergence of numerous side projects (or distractions), operational challenges, increased costs, significant investments, and a notable accumulation of debt. This underscores the prioritization of top-line growth over profitable growth. We will continue on this thread and see how the story ends, but I would encourage you to read part one and two for better context. Vapiano P1: Italian Food Made in Germany (substack.com). Let's dig in.
Before Going Public
We are now in 2015 and the year is a disaster for Vapiano's PR department. Employee time stamps are being manipulated, endless overtime for employees and high turnover in managerial roles are reported; mice in the kitchen and even rotten food allegedly found.
The company is confronted with allegations of exceeding working hours among trainees in an article published by Welt am Sonntag, while the same outlet accuses Vapiano of manipulating punch times. The auditing firm PwC is commissioned to investigate the allegations and finds that there is no systematic approach but rather misconduct by individual employees, a mistake that’s being corrected. Internal however, investigations into stamp times are carried out regularly now and beyond its obvious reputational impact, this sucks up valuable management time and attention.
In the summer of 2015 CEO, co-founder and investor Gregor Gerlach, who has been running the group since 2011 is stepping down and Jochen Halfmann is taking over. A new Vapiano People Program with an App is being developed with the aim to better interact with customers that will incorporate innovate features such as mobile pay. The German website sees a launch of new magazine to further promote the brand and there is now a full inhouse blogger and Instagram team being installed. In October the company buys seven restaurants from original co-founder, former co-investor and ex-president previously responsible for internation expansion Kent Hahne (2x Bonn, 3x Cologne, 1x Koblenz and one in Cologne that’s under construction). This package of Vapiano restaurants is very successful and generates net sales of more than 20 million euros in 2014. Hahne opened his first Vapiano restaurant in Cologne in August 2006 and in 2015 with his company apeiron AG, Hahne operates six L'Osteria franchise restaurants, a direct Vapiano competitor, and two self-owned restaurants GinYuu.
Then in November of 2015, the next public relations bomb goes off with allegations regarding the company's quality standards. The company immediately investigates the issue through internal and external specialists but finds no evidence of any quality issues. Nevertheless, knowing that the group is now being closely watched, the company’s already in place hygiene standards are being reinforced. Additional audits and inspections are performed nationally. Further, all Vapianos worldwide are being audited twice by the partners SGS Institut Fresenius and SAI Global. Auditing software is purchased to simplify the implementation of the audits and the resulting measures. Apart from the external examinations, there is a food sampling plan in place being performed continuously. Again, all of this sucks up costs, management time and attention. With all these tumultuous developments the company’s growth engine is undeterred. Revenue grows by a whopping 50 million euros to 202 million euros, an increase of 33%. Impressive. While average spent per customer increases in all countries, the number of customers per day in Germany decreases by 3.3% partially due to the negative press towards the end of the year. Five own, four JV and 19 new franchise restaurants are added that year to the group, the total number of own managed restaurants grows to 51, there are 31 JVs and 84 franchises which bringing the total to 166 Vapiano restaurants. Global restaurant sales are now above 400 million euros.
But while revenue grows by an astronomical 50 million euros, operating profits, alarmingly, shrink again. Gross margins are staying perfectly healthy above 75% but operating costs keep growing disproportionately fast. The Company’s outstanding debt jumps by almost 30 million, close to 85 million euros by the end of the year. With operating profits at 9.5 million euros, alarm bells should be going off right now.
In Q4 of 2015, new CEO Jochen Halfmann introduces Strategy 2020. The new strategy includes five essential points. One, profitable growth in the newly defined core markets of Germany and Austria as well as in the UK, Netherlands, France and USA. Two, operational excellence through strict “best practice” management. Three, further development and digitalization of the concept considering guest feedback. Four, greater focus on long-term employee retention and five, building a modern and sustainable IT landscape. Sound’s good on paper but let’s see how things pan out.
Vapiano's investments (capital expenditures) that year are primarily directed towards new restaurant openings, renovations of existing establishments, and share acquisitions in other Vapiano restaurants from franchisees or JV partners. A significant portion of funds is allocated to the digitalization of the guest experience, including the development of a new app scheduled for market release in 2016 and the implementation of a time recording system across all group restaurants. The world's first standalone Vapiano restaurant with a delivery service that year is built in Fürth, Germany. The company keeps expanding its presence in both inner-city locations and international markets, such as Shanghai, China.
To finance all of this, the group has its own operating cash flow which comes in at 18 million while capital expenditures are 26 million euros plus 14 million for acquisitions. The funding gab is filled with 26 million euros of new debt and a seven-million-euro equity raise. At that end of the year and after the equity raise Gregor Gerlach (through his AP Leipzig GmbH & Co. KG entity) holds 30.1%, Hans-Joachim and Gisa Sander through their Exchange Bio GmbH hold 25.5% and the Tchibo heirs, Herz through their Mayfair Beteiligungsfonds II GmbH & Co. KG hold 44,4%.
But for the first time the restaurant’s concept that was so successful to date is being questioned. Some customers are starting to mislike the operational flow of the concept itself. If you want pasta, you must queue for pasta. If you want pizza you stand in a different queue. A small side salad, yet another queue. "You spend more time carrying trays than an actress in Berlin-Mitte. The audience in the pasta limbo can only consist of people who have worked for an insurance company for a long time and, like Stockholm syndrome, they can no longer get away from the industrial canteen feeling," writes TV host Beisenherz provocatively. While overly harsh in his assessment he's not entirely wrong judging by customers venting their frustrations in forums and social media channels. It isn’t uncommon for those who ordered pizza to have already finished eating while there is little movement in the pasta queue. Long term that doesn't go down well, QSRs competitors like L’Osteria are handling this process differently, with much success.
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Tipping Point

Where are now in the year 2016 and things start to deteriorate visibility. Perhaps not for the leman’s eye but any business minded observer can see that there are problems under the hood. Yes, revenue grows yet another whopping 50 million to almost 250 million euros but half of that growth, comes from acquisitions of restaurants that the group didn’t already own 100%, which is now being fully consolidated within the group’s accounts. Here is a concrete example. In the past, Vapiano SE, the group’s top holding company held an indirect 50% stake in a French subgroup via the subsidiary VAP Restaurants SA, based in Luxembourg, and included this as an associated company in the Vapiano SE consolidated financial statements using the equity method. Due to the acquisition of additional shares in September of 2016, Vapiano SE's indirect share in the French subgroup increased to 75%. This means that Vapiano SE takes control of the French subgroup, which is therefore included in the group’s financial statements as part of the full consolidation. The revenue from the acquired subsidiary now recorded in the consolidated income statement amounts to 12.8 million euros. While that’s great for the top line, the loss of the fully consolidated entity equates to 0.2 million euros. Yes, you are buying revenue, but there are losses attached to them, not profits. A similar case is the Swedish entity that runs eight restaurants with revenue of 11.5 million euros but has losses of 235 thousand euros. So much for Strategy 2020 and “profitable” growth.
That year the group’s operating profits are absolutely tanking, halving to 3.5 million euros. Operating profits are now a mere 1,4% of revenue. Remember original founder Mark Korzilius who talked about operating margins of 25% to 28% at the restaurant level? Yes, there are overhead costs for the organization that sits above the chain of restaurants, but operating margins that low indicates a course correction is needed. What’s telling is that in the annual report, in the management discussion section, the company starts talking about EBITDA as a proxy measure of profitability, rather than operating profit or net income. This wasn’t the case in the years before. Is this window dressing for an upcoming IPO? EBITDA is short for earnings before interest, tax, depreciation, and amortization. How can you measure profitability of a restaurant chain that absolutely and unequivocally needs capital investment to maintain its restaurant operations, the very source of cash generation, by simply excluding this maintenance charge (depreciation in the income statement)? Vapiano’s own annual report talks about the fact that existing restaurants must be rejuvenated from time to time and that new interior designs have to be implemented every few years. These things wear and tear, they go out of style, kitchen equipment breaks and needs replacement. This business absolutely needs maintenance capital expenditure, why anyone talks of profits before these maintenance costs is beyond me. Fun fact: in the previous annual report EBITDA is mentioned seven times, mostly around restaurant acquisitions and financing, not however as a profit indication for the group. In the new annual report, EBITDA is mentioned 28 times. Maybe it’s just me but belated Charlie Munger liked to call EBITDA: bullsh*t earnings. When in doubt I stick with Charlie. Interestingly, EBITDA for Vapiano keeps growing while operating and net profits keep falling.
Operating cashflow for the group that year is about 21 million euros, but capital expenditure is 30 million and acquisitions for subsidiaries another 20 million. To finance these expenditures another 28 million euros of debt and 16 million of equity is raised. Net debt rises above 130 million euro. The operating cashflow of the group before any capital expenditures is 21 million euros. I am not sure free cash flow would be significantly positive after maintenance capex is paid out; it’s not broken out so we can’t be sure. Granted, I am not on the ground during this time, and I am not in the board room, I am simply reading what’s in front of me, but to me this is starting to look like a distressed situation. Regardless, the following year the company goes public.

IPO

Where are now in the year 2017 and its Vapiano’s first year as public company. The company’s annual report reads the following “Sales revenue, like-for-like growth (LfL) and the earnings figures EBITDA and adjusted EBITDA are used as the most important financial performance indicators for controlling operational business activities.” The very same report however also says: “The majority of the group's investments regularly go towards opening new restaurant locations and modernizing existing restaurants. The latter are differentiated into regular replacement investments that occur during ongoing operations (Maintenance CAPEX) and fundamental investments in the renovation of a restaurant (Remodeling CAPEX). On average, a restaurant remodeling takes place nine years after opening.” It says it right there in their own report; every nine years a remodeling is taking place. Remodeling and updating is not cost free, so why exclude depreciation charges which reflect capital expenditures? I understand that perhaps you would want to strip out one-off opening costs, that’s fine and fair, but don’t go overboard.
The number of restaurants increases by 26 (previous year: 13) to a total of 205. The increase consists of 27 new openings and one closure. Group revenue grows to an astonishing 325 million euros but here comes the shocker, operating profits turn negative to 25 million. Fine, strip out foreign exchange losses of 3 million, IPO costs of 5.8 million and new opening costs of 6.1 million and you still have 10 million euros of operational losses. All the while the debt load of almost 130 million hasn’t materially changed, so those operating losses are before a six-million-euro interest payment. 184 million euros are raised through the IPO of which 85 million go to the company. This money is earmarked for further expansion as the group has ambitions to almost double the footprint to 330 restaurants by the end of 2020. The company is currently not profitable on an operating basis, and still wants to expand aggressively? I don’t get it. The remaining 100 million euros of the IPO money raised is distributed to co-founder Gregor Gerlach and Wella heirs Hans-Joachim and Gisa Sander. The family office of the former Tchibo owners Günter and Daniela Herz with a 44% stake, don’t sell a single share. After the IPO, 32% of all the company’s shares are now in free float.
One year later, in 2018, things get even worse. Revenue grows to 371 million, but operating losses mount to 85 million euros, that’s before interest expenses of 9 million. Even the beloved EBITDA figure turns negative, meaning the operating business before any expansionary or even maintenance capital expenditures is loss making. All regions are experiencing significant deterioration in their earnings profiles. Like for like sales are down 1% across the board. That’s revenue, not profitability. The question naturally arises: is the Group approaching its natural saturation point here or this operational by nature? The operating cash flow is now 9 million while financing cost are close to 7 million. That leaves 2 million for maintenance capital for 74 own restaurants and 76 joint ventures ones. Describing this as financially tight, would be an understatement.
Things are not looking good at this point. Yet the company still grows restaurants by 26 new sites. 64 million euros are spent on acquisitions, new openings, and maintenance costs, financed through a 20 million-euro equity raise and 72 million of new debt. The Company now has net debt outstanding of over 160 million euros. After the equity raise and by the end of the year 2018, Mayfair owns 47.4%, VAP Leipzig, Gregor Gerlach’s entity owns 18.9% and the Sander couple own 15.5% of the company. Yes, the Sanders and Gerlach may have taken 100 million euros off the table, but they still have substantial skin in the game. Plus, Mayfair hasn’t sold a single share and instead injects more money into the company through the equity round. The stock has now fallen from its IPO price of 23 euros per share to under 6 euros by the end of 2018. Something must be done here. And indeed, there is pivot in strategy and a hard push for change. At last, the management team abandons its aggressive growth plan and curtails new openings significantly. Additionally, the team wants to run a thorough analysis of weak locations to then either discontinue or sell sites. In Europe, the operating focus will be put on corporate restaurants and joint ventures in major cities to ensure the ideal size and location to match the respective demographic target group. Outside of Europe, the franchising business is being expanded and at the same time a consolidation of the existing corporate and joint venture markets is being sought. All future investments will be reviewed to achieve higher rates of returns on new openings. Investments are also being made in the renovation of older restaurants. The goal in the future is to also open smaller formats, like Mini-Vapianos (less than 400 square meters) or Freestander at prominent transportation hubs outside city centers (currently in Fürth and Toulouse) to cater to individual location requirements, and to enter new partnerships. I am not sure why management hasn’t stopped all expansion altogether, bringing the ship in order first, getting profitable, clean up, all hands-on deck before considering any further expansions whatsoever. But again, it’s easy to comment from the sidelines; maybe they saw white spaces that would be covered by competing concepts if they weren’t moving fast and aggressively enough. Although pushing internationally means competing with local players such as Jamie's Italian, Prezzo, Pizza Express, Wagamama, Nando's and many more which brings in its own dynamic.
Management also aims to enhance guest satisfaction. This involves refining operational processes, reorganizing the support center, and refocusing on the core offering: providing fresh and high-quality Italian food at affordable prices for a broad audience. The group also aims to reduce waiting times, especially during lunch, while also improving the evening atmosphere. There is even what I would call an evolution, away from Vapiano’s original concept, reorientating the customer journey. The ordering flow is being changed, offering guests synchronized preparations of all dishes while eliminating wait times at the cooking stations. The open show kitchen remains, staying true to original mantra of freshness and transparency but now guests can choose their preferred method of ordering through a mobile app, using a digital order point (kiosk), or by personally placing an order with a waiter. Guests can still freely choose their table and are then informed about the complete preparation of their order through a pager or their smartphone. This is a substantial deviation from the original concept, but a needed one. The group is also exploring and implementing the expansion of take-away and home delivery services but only at suitable locations, not universally across new openings. I am not sure why home delivery is even a priority here; it adds operational complexity. It’s better to clean up shop first and get back to the basics before adding new complexities. To be fair management does try to simplify. There are 49 different permanent dishes on the menu and additional 10 seasonal ones. Customers can choose from eleven different types of pasta. There is simply too much choice, and it makes orders complicated. The company announced to slim the menu down to its most popular and typical Vapiano dishes. There’s no need for an Asian salad at an Italian restaurant. "We have to go back to the roots, i.e. classic, honest Italian cuisine" says COO Everke. Regardless, in November of 2018, the supervisory board pulls the plug on CEO Jochen Halfmann and replaces him with Cornelius Everke. Everke himself has just become COO five months ago. Since 2017 he was responsible for international expansion. From 2011 to 2017 that role was filled by Mario Bauer – put a pin in that name, he’ll play a key role in the groups fate later. Then nine months later, in the middle of 2019, Cornelius Everke quits. He essentially concludes that his skillset and experience in the areas of internation expansion is no longer needed in the foreseeable future. To put it differently: Vapiano has moved from a growth story and has become a restructuring case, and other skills are required for that job. In June of 2019 Everke says the following “(we’ve) made a bit of a mistake when it came to foreign expansion”. No sh#t. Vapiano postpones the presentation of the 2018 annual financial statements three times in the spring of 2019, citing negotiations over an urgently needed loan of 30 million euros. It’s not until the end of May that a binding loan commitment comes through from the financing banks and major shareholders.
We are now in August of 2019 and the corona pandemic is just around the corner. Supervisory board chief Vanessa Hall takes over as interim-CEO and things are unravelling. Visitor numbers are declining; originally, it was planned to sell the US business but halfway through the year the buyer cannot come up with the money. But not all restaurants are performing poorly. The group's poor figures contrast starkly as an example with the experiences of the Swiss-German franchisee, who runs six restaurants. The Sodano family in Switzerland pays Vapiano a royalty of 6% of sales for the use of the brand. Enrico Sodano explains in an interview that they operate largely autonomously from the licensor. If an “accident” were to occur, he could immediately replace the Vapiano sign with Sodano, he says. The family concluded the rents and contracts with employees and suppliers independently. The Sodano family have six locations in Bern, Basel and Zurich, around one million guests every year and 350 employees. Things are going well on the ground. The delivery service they’ve built is offering them a second income stream. Expansion into Winterthur, St. Gallen and Lucerne are being planned; small locations with 150 to 250 square meters and an attached delivery service. Originally, Vapiano restaurants used to be huge but for such a large restaurant to be profitable, 800 to 1,000 guests per day are needed. That’s possible in medium-sized cities, but not in smaller towns which is why the Vapiano group now also supports smaller formats. Back to our corporate drama. The 2019 annual report would be the last report the group files. By the end 2019 the outstanding debt of the company is at an astronomical 450 million euros. Revenue has grown by another 7%, produced by four net new openings through two JVs and two franchise restaurants but operating losses come in at 317 million euros. That sound like an absolute shocker at first but depreciation and amortization charges are 345 million, so that operating cash flow is actually positive but unfortunately capital expenditures and interest payments are so large that they are eating up all of the company’s operating cash flow. Then in the beginning of 2020 Corona hits with full force and the world shuts down. As a result of the measures to prevent further spreading of the virus, the group is forced to cease all global business operations (except in Sweden). While all these shutdowns are happening, the group is the middle of negotiating with its lending banks and main shareholders. There are additional financing needs for restructuring measures, even without a pandemic happening in the background. The situation is so dire that the company starts pleading to the German government to roll out the package of financial help more quickly. Unfortunately, it’s to no end. The rapid closure of restaurants and the resulting lack of operating cash inflows in conjunction with the additional financing requirements, lead to the company’s final knockout punch. In April of 2020, the Vapiano group officially files for insolvency proceedings. The end of an era.

New Beginnings

Because of the pandemic, the majority of the group's subsidiaries in Austria, the Netherlands, Denmark, the United States, Sweden, and China also file for insolvency or seek liquidation. The US business never gets sold in the end and is wound down. In the summer of 2020, significant group divestments occur, including the sale of 75% shares in the group's French subsidiaries, shares in franchisor companies, Australian subsidiaries, German subsidiaries, associated companies, self-managed restaurants in Germany, and insolvency-related sales in the Netherlands, Great Britain, and Sweden. The buyer of the Vapiano brand and one of these bundles of Vapiano restaurants is company named Love & Food Restaurant Holding, a consortium led by Mario C. Bauer – a name I told you to remember. Bauer was a former Vapiano board member and led the national and international expansion, opening 200 sites in 33 countries from 2011 to 2017 until he was succeeded by Cornelius Everke. Bauer didn’t feel comfortable with the IPO at the time but clearly has a lot of managerial and entrepreneurial talent.
The buyer consortium is an absolute A-Team comprised of European QSR top league hitters, including the founder of the Pret A Manger chain Sinclair Beecham; Henry McGovern, the founder and Ex-CEO of the giant international restaurant and foodservice operator AmRest; the Van der Valk Family that runs hotels and Vapiano restaurants in the Netherlands, and co-founder and ex-CEO Gregor Gerlach. The acquisition value is 15 million euros and entails 30 Vapiano restaurants in Germany, albeit that’s just the purchase price which comes on top of any capital investment needed to refresh and return the sites to its former glory. Nevertheless, just as a thought experiment, if you can get each site to 2 million euros of revenue and 400,000 euros in operating profit on average, which wouldn’t be an overly aggressively assumption given the company’s history, you’ve got yourself a package that can deliver restaurant-level operating profits of 12 million euros or more. It’s not disclosed how much capex was needed to refresh the operations, just that fact that the overall investment plus purchase price was a middle double-digit million-euro figure. Stil, it probably was a decent purchase. The same consortium buys Vapiano’s French business for 25 million euros just two weeks prior. After the transaction concludes, the master franchise is given to Delf Neumann and his Gastro & Soul GmbH. Neumann is an experienced operator, and he is ambitious to revitalise the brand with new services and products. For example, instead of pizza, the restaurants will be serving pinsa - a flatbread made from sourdough, wheat and rice flour, topped similarly to a pizza. It targets a more health-oriented customer base looking for a less calory heavy option. The menu overall is expanded by including a variety of vegan and vegetarian dishes.
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Today Neumann’s Gastro & Soul GmbH operates 18 Vapianos on its own account and has 29 franchise sites, amongst other brands. By the year 2021, Vapiano operates 191 restaurants in 34 countries. This is around 50 fewer sites than before the bankruptcy. The number of branches is particularly thinned out in Germany – from 80 to 55. Nevertheless, Vapiano's home country remains by far the largest market, followed by France with 35 restaurants and Austria with 15 locations. “We have shrunk ourselves to health,” says Bauer in the aftermath and there is no further shrinking planned. Quite the opposite, the smell of expansion is in the air again – pun intended. Not as aggressively as before and with a new menu and ordering process.
Overall, the team around Bauer is filled with industry experts with knowledge and networks gained over decades who have a great track record, a long-term view, and the staying power to let Vapiano breath and finds its way back to success. The pressure of being a public company with all the associated quarterly, half-year and yearly disincentives have been removed. The menu is changed and extended with new types of pasta and sauces with significantly more vegetarian and vegan dishes available. Guests can order with restaurant staff, at terminals or on their phones and there are barcodes attached to the tables identify the respective seat. The food is brought to your table, all at the same time if you are in a group, no more annoyances with waiting in line. There is a plan for smaller, 350 square meter locations, with half the number of guests and significantly fewer staff and less set-up costs required to make the economics work. Locations that capitalize on remote work and increased demand for local lunch options, higher population density with shorter delivery routes and therefore cost-effective in house delivery services are targeted. And Bauer is testing the concept of ghost kitchens, which operate without a dining room or service staff, focusing solely on preparing food for delivery services, which for obvious reasons have a very different operational set up and footprint. Original founder Mark Korzilius however is not entirely convinced. He is not a fan of the pinsa for instance and he considers Vapiano's pizza as its cash cow, flagship product and believes that the core Vapiano proposition of Pizza, Pasta, Bar that has given the company its original success is being diluted. He instead admires the competitor L'Osteria, saying they’ve done a better job by focusing on Italian classics, especially the impressively large pizzas that sticks out beyond the plate is leaving every customer in awe. The guys who run L’Osteria are the same guys who have built Vapiano with him in the first place. Bauer on the other hand, like a true business leader, remains undeterred, stating that he is frequently asked whether Vapiano's restart was bold or foolish. He believes in entrepreneurship, franchising, in his experienced fellow partners and importantly the Vapiano concept. By the year 2024 you can find over 140 Vapiano branded restaurant in 27 countries across the globe, including locations far away from its birthplace like Australia, USA, Columbia, Chile, Bahrain, and Saudi Arabia. And why not? Italian food is, and will remain to be, incredibly popular. Vapiano offers fresh and tasty food at affordable prices in a good atmosphere. This combination of attributes should attract a lot of customers. It certainly has in the past.
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2024.05.14 06:34 Top-Raspberry-7837 My neighbor was evicted by his mom. I feel like an AH for my part in this. AITAH?

First, let me say that this is already done, so there’s no changing anything at this point, but I feel a bit guilty about my part in this.
I live in an apartment building, like many do. I’m a feminine-presenting woman, and basically present straight but I’m a lesbian. I’ve lived in my building complex for a number of years now. Before I lived here, I lived with an ex partner who owned her place and was much bigger (taller and in weight) than me, and was quite abusive, threatening, and an alcoholic in denial. The history isn’t fully pertinent here but it does gives some background.
About a year ago, I was in my parking lot and got talking to the maintenance man and a woman I’d never seen before. She found out I was in the apartment next to the one she owned, and she very strongly said “do NOT get to know my son.” Uhhh okay. That warning came out of nowhere honestly. Now, I’d already met her son in passing, but in all the time he lived next door, which was about a year and a half, maybe two years I think, we had one extremely brief exchange ever. However, her son was “tall, dark, built, and handsome.” So, I’m sure she assumed I was straight and possibly interested. Fair point, I get that assumption a lot. I didn’t correct her.
Her son kept to himself, never spoke to anyone, and never bothered me. No idea what he ever did with his time, but I never tried to find out either. He did have his door ajar constantly and a wire that plugged into the outlet directly outside his door, which at first was a bit uncomfortable, only because the door was open all the time, but didn’t bother me otherwise. It wasn’t my electricity, you know?
Fast forward to a few months ago when I came home and saw a handwritten sign posted on his door talking about how technology allowed people to listen to and abuse his brain, and mentioned a bunch of names, including some personal relationships (his, not mine) and some local politicians names. (Note: I’m trying not to go into great detail to keep this as vague as possible).
Now this is the start of where I may be TA. I took a pic of the letter, because this was definitely out of the ordinary and I sent a photo of it to my landlord, who suggested I send it to the building manager (which I did), as well as I sent it to a friend who has dealt with stalkers for some advice…and I went to the police. Building manager basically said we know, nothing we can do. Cool. Friend said he’s not threatening you, it’s not a crime. Fully agree.
I decided to stop by the police - NOT to in any way get him in trouble, but given my past experience with my ex who made me feel incredibly unsafe in my living space, I wanted to just get the lay of the land of what they thought, what could or should be done if things escalated in any way. The police suggested what I thought they would - call the non-emergency line and ask for wellness check, but otherwise, no crime has been committed, nothing to be done. Okay, I felt better understanding what I could/should do IF there were any other issues. I never did call the non-emergency line btw. Again, I never wanted to get him in trouble, just saw that there were concerning issues.
Fast forward to about two months ago and I come home to find an eviction letter typed up from the building on his door. Amongst the things they cited was that he was stealing electricity - and that he made his neighbors uncomfortable living near him.
OH. NOOOOOO…..
Ugh the waves of guilt and crappiness I felt upon seeing that. Like most, I struggle with my own mental health issues, and other than exes, have had lots of friends struggle with mental health issues, including one friend who unalived herself two years ago. Was I semi-concerned for my own safety? Well yeah, history can make you skittish even when you don’t mean to be. But ultimately? I recognized this guy was likely having medical issues and needed people to know and help him. Did I go about this in the right way? Pretty sure I did not.
So yeah, an email came through a month or so ago from management to the tenants that his mom legally evicted him from her apartment. And while I know these issues were happening long before me (given her comments to me), and ultimately weren’t my fault, I feel awful about my part in possibly making a mentally ill man unhoused (note: I have no further information about his situation since he was evicted).
Basically I feel like a giant AH, and I know on some level, I definitely was. As I said, the courts have already decided and he’s gone, so there’s nothing I can do now anyway. I just feel crappy, and I’m sure some of you will confirm I deserve to feel crappy. I’ll take that. Anyway, to wrap this up, the mental health care system sucks and I hate that this guy needed help and I may have had a hand in making things harder for him.
Okay have at me.
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2024.05.14 05:23 RubberKut 14450514: 6:45 AM, my first thoughts of the morning

14450514: 6:45 AM, my first thoughts of the morning
Dear diary,
(Rant? Is it a rant? bleh.. i don't know, it's thoughts and feelings)
I'm gonna attempt to my write my feelings. I woke up at around 6 AM and have been rolling around in bed and i keep thinking that i don't want to go home, whatever that is. That place that i rent in my hometown.
You know what i fantasize about?
Going back to a mountain, build a hut, set up a cam and meditate until my heart stops and the birds can pick me and shit me out all over the world. I know that i am over dramatic at the moment, but it's how i feel. Why the cam? To show it to the world, that i am turning my back to it, my middle finger. But i can't.. i promised myself. My mom first, then i am free to go. I don't wanna break her heart, i am her only son. Will i do it? I have no idea. It's just me having a big mouth. But it is a nice way to go in my opinion, it does happen this way in some cultures. Except it's dead people, they leave it on the mountain and the birds do the rest. (Was it in Tibet? hmm..)
I feel empty and alone. But it's half true, i do have friends...
Don't get me wrong though, i am a happy Joe in general. Within an hour or so i will shower, get my breakfast and head out, explore this city a bit. But i do feel very alone, one of the reasons why i write so much, got not many people to talk too. Too whom can i say this? I don't know why, not sure what i am doing wrong, maybe i talk the wrong subjects and people don't really talk back and maybe i dont even wanna talk, i just wanna share and get a fucking hug or something.. Just a hug.. Just some love. That's why i like kids so much, they come to me and say: Hi mister, with the biggest smile on their faces.. I get warm from that. Even with adults, but it's mainly kids who do this. So i greet other people now too with a smile on my face and guess what, i usually get a smile back. :)
The only kid is who is consistently talking to me, is that 21 year old Indian guy, wanna see his house? I'll add a picture to the post, first i write on my laptop and add the picture with my phone, that's the whole house what you see there. 8 people live there, where i sit that's a bed for 6 people, the other bed is being shared with his dad and himself. And there is one main reason why he talks to me, because i might help him. That is his hope.
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And with that in the back of my mind, how the hell can i complain? I am so rich.. compared to him. I have and do things he can only dream about. He is helping his dad who is paralyzed because of a motorbike accident.
But i do have this underlying feeling, that loneliness feeling. I got about 3000 pics i made and when i am home i will edit them (not all, but the best pictures) and then what? Share them? Who even wants to see this?
But it's not all shit, i swiped a few times on a dating app during my holiday and i got 2 potential girls that i might like.. Also because i have been more active on insta, i reconnected with an interesting Italian girl. She is interesting because she is weird, loves to travel. Isn't afraid of drugs and is open minded. (I play with drugs, i know many people here disagrees with me, but i don't care, i do me, you do you. I will never conform to what is considered normal, i am being me.) Maybe i should drop everything and go travel with her, i will lose all my comforts, but at least it has more meaning to me.
I don't know anymore, let me take that shower and enjoy the day.
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2024.05.14 05:16 DoubleHH95 10 Weeks Post OP Belly Button Question

10 Weeks Post OP Belly Button Question
Hey guys! M28 here, I’m 10 Weeks PO after having a FDL tummy tuck with muscle repair. Surgery was on May 4th and my health insurance covered the cost (Germany). 2,2 kg excess skin got removed during surgery. Had no issues after the surgery, stayed in the hospital for 3 days with 3 drainages, they got removed day by day after surgery, last one got taken out on the last day of my hospital stay. Had to wear a waist belt 24/7 for the first 6 weeks and for another 6 weeks 12 hours a day (during the day, 2 weeks left to go).
So my question is, does my belly button look okay to you guys? Because it’s kinda sticking out my stomach.
(Oh and btw if you guys are wondering what the shiny stuff on the scars are, its bepanthen silicon scar gel, I use a massage roller before I apply the gel)
(And also if you swipe the pictures till the end you can see a before surgery pic)
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2024.05.13 21:28 FreshPaycheck What I think really happened

Ebony came into possession of these items. He saw this rap beef brewing and reached out to kdot (or maybe he did a while ago, who knows). I'm guessing he was trying to spin the same bullshit to kenny as he was to us, and sent the pic of the items as proof. Started asking for a bag. Kendrick saw through this guy's bullshit antics and said no but used the pic to mess with Drake (which worked, because Drake couldn't remember where they came from and lied about it).
Now, ebony is using the fact that he has the items to give himself credibility that isn't really deserved at all. Nobody would be listening to him if it wasn't for that first video. He hasn't provided any actual proof of wrongdoing at the hotel, he is just a lame distraction from all of Drake's other wicked deeds
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2024.05.13 20:51 Calm_Extreme1532 I Watched The First Episode of Mr. Birchum (Summary/Review)

I Watched The First Episode of Mr. Birchum (Summary/Review)
I had some time to kill so I decided to sit down and watch the first episode of this and write up a run down for it since the sub was collectively shitting on it the other day. You can find the full first episode for free on the Daily Wire site, so if you want to watch it over there and then discuss it here then feel free. Below are spoilers for it though.
The series starts with Birchum and his childhood best friend Gage placing bets on the first student to insult either of them on their first day back to school as teachers, only for Birchum to immediately get insulted. Gage points out how crazy it is that kids hate Birchum so much that they can’t even make it out of the parking lot without getting insulted, which I found funny because it almost serves as meta commentary for the initial reaction to the show when it was announced.
Birchum and Gage meet Mr. Karponzi, a JEDI (Justice, Equity, Diversity, and Inclusion) officer and they all take an immediate disliking towards each other because Birchum and Gage have traditionally masculine teaching methods as shop teachers. Birchum’s teaching philosophy is that wood doesn’t care about your feelings. If you hurt wood, wood will hurt you back. Wood doesn’t discriminate. Its only true enemy is the donkey system, where he acts out donkey demerit points to students if they act stupid, abuse the tools, or just simply doesn’t like the students. Every time they get a donkey point, it moves them across the board, and if they get to the end then they have to sit down at the makeshift corral.
When teaching remedial woodshop, Birchum has a student aid named Brad (who is voiced by the same VA as Johnny Test I think) and he is able to forge Birchum’s signatures and change any of the students grades at will. He says this in front of the class, which makes you question why considering the students can probably use this information against him.
Principal Bortles (voiced by Roseanne Barr) comes into the class to inform Birchum that Karponzi has banned his safety film for being problematic because it shows blood. He shows it anyways though once they leave.
Back at his house, he gets into an argument with his wife Wendi (voice by Megyn Kelly) for feeding their dog vegan food. Then he gives advice to his tomboy daughter Jeanie (voiced by Brett Cooper) to just set the microwave to 33 seconds instead of 30 seconds because it wastes time. His twenty-year old son Eddie that plays professional e-sports comes in and tells him that he can just push the 30 second button, but Birchum just calls him lazy. Birchum gets frustrated that Eddie isn’t sitting down with the rest of the family to eat and is instead just gaming in the basement. Birchum gets annoyed at Eddie for not having a girlfriend, sitting in a vibrating chair, and drinking energy drinks made in a lab in Wuhan. I don’t even really know what they’re trying to satirize with the energy drink.
Back at the school, some parents are complaining about Birchum’s shop class video because it made someone’s kid ask them questions like what decapitate means and if they can go to trade school. Karponzi decides to add getting rid of Birchum to his to do list along with decolonizing the cafeteria menu and updating Tinder with protesting pics.
Wendi and Jeanie meanwhile are trying to make houses on the market look presentable to help Wendi’s job as a realtor. Jeanie gets into a disagreement with Wendi over how everything is decorated, and ends up ruining the fireplace by scraping the white paint off of it. The b-plot ends with Jeanie handcuffing herself to the fireplace to not allow for anymore white paint to be put on it, which makes the buyers not want to buy the house, but Wendi says that she’s proud of because she stuck to her convictions. That takeaway was really weird to me. Jeanie not only vandalizes property that isn’t hers because she doesn’t like how it looks, but she also directly negatively impacts her mother’s livelihood by scaring off potential buyers. Why exactly does she deserve praise for acting like a selfish little shit? If these were leftist protesters blocking traffic or vandalizing other people’s property for their pet issues I have no doubt that any of the Daily Wire hosts would have any problem rightfully calling those people a bunch of losers, but the show just tells us that Jeanie did the right thing by acting in the exact same fashion.
While doing laundry, Birchum asks why Eddie doesn’t like doing physical sports and he just flashbacks to playing little league as a kid and Birchum freaking out after he struck out.
The main plot continues with everyone in Birchum’s class is at risk of failing, so he gives them all an opportunity to pass his class by showing up to his house to finish his deck. Karponzi records this and uses this as justification for a disciplinary tribunal, which is a sort of trial that determines if he should get fired or not. At the tribunal, Birchum defends himself by saying that he’s actually teaching kids how to apply the skills they learned in his class to actually build things and points out how teachers even asked him and his students to build things for them. Everyone in the crowd erupts in cheer after hearing Birchum’s speech and wave around American flags and play patriotic music.
In the end Birchum only gets a three day suspension from work which he treats as a vacation. The C-plot (if you can even call it that) ends with Birchum meeting some attractive woman Eddie invited over who says that he is so cool and hot because he’s a great gamer, which changes Birchum’s opinion of him slightly.
All and all it was exactly what I was expecting, a lazy Family Guy knockoff. I see a lot of people saying that’s an unfair criticism, but I didn’t even mention any of the unfunny cutaway gags throughout the summary. You have vegan wolves and bears going around complaining about not getting the right coffee and getting mauled to death as the punchline. They also have a lot of in your face political references that are just brought up randomly out of nowhere. In one scene Wendi says that a part of her job is to sell people dreams that have no basis in reality, and Jeanie responds by saying “oh so like the Green New Deal?” And there’s a forced moment of silence as if she just had a mic drop moment. It’s so lame.
The main character is annoying and unfunny. There’s no cohesive plot as it feels like a series of unrelated sketches with some random b and c plots sprinkled in. Scenes seem to start and end at random, making you question what the point even was in having them. The humor consists entirely of ‘young people amirite’ and 'checkmate libtards' which are dated, as you can see every punchline coming a mile away. The voice acting is generally pretty poor, everyone apart from the main cast sounds like they recorded it on their phone while sitting on the toilet. Character designs also look ugly, with some characters having some weird anatomies to them.
For years hosts at The Daily Wire complained about the ham-fisted content and ideological shallowness coming from Hollywood, but when they were given the opportunity to actually make something good they fall into the same trap. You are generally not going to make something good if your primary concern is pushing your ideology over making good entertainment first.
Analyzing humour and parodying others requires some level empathy and the understanding of what drives the people being satirized to make it effective and not just propaganda, which the writers of this show lack. There’s nothing nuanced about the manbun Jedi guy which just relegates him to being a one-note joke.
That's why every attempt to lambaste the left in animation just results in shows where the whole joke is just complaining about newgen trendy thing while assuming the viewer will clap because they agree with boomer takes. Yeah, I’m sure EVERY young conservative agrees with boomers on everything.
This will likely be my only post on the show unless it does something really interesting, which I doubt. It prides itself on being so raunchy and offensive while being completely safe and inoffensive. Episodes of Family Guy are more offensive than this show, and that’s made by a bunch of liberals.
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2024.05.13 16:01 SharkEva I'm at my girlfriend's prom right now. I lost her and her friends didn't want me to hang out with them so I'm exploring the hotel like a secret agent.

I am not the OOP. The OOP is u/schnebly posting in CasualConversation
Concluded as per OOP
1 update - Short
Original - 9th May 2015
Updates in the same post - 9th to 15th May 2015

I'm at my girlfriend's prom right now. I lost her and her friends didn't want me to hang out with them so I'm exploring the hotel like a secret agent.

Agent schnebly5 reporting in. I've snuck past the guard and am in the elevator. As I am writing this the elevator stopped and two women got in. They don't seem to be concerned, just a weird look since I'm in a tux. Will report in soon. On the 5th floor.
Reporting in. Close call! Saw a room service lady on floor 5 and then on floor 6. She gave me weird looks. I ran up stair E and then stair G to floor 8 where I am now. I think I lost her. I see a sign for "roof access" so I'm going to check it out.
OH SHIT HUGE ENCOUNTER. So I just took stair F1 up to floor 9 and found an unmarked door. Walked in and it had a dirty room with construction materials. Clearly not somewhere where guests are supposed to go. In there, there was an alarm locked door and a tiny unmarked side door with a lock. It was unlocked. I slowly opened the door and I shit you not there was nothing but a red ladder that led up to an office of some sort. I heard the rustling of papers and bolted. The first door slammed shut unfortunately. Currently hiding on floor 6 stair E. Should I pursue the office again?
I bolted down all the way to the lobby. I popped out near the prom and scared the bejesus out of two guys when I popped out. Currently making my way back to floor 8... Will report soon about the red ladder room.
Lot to cover. I returned to floor 8 on staircase E this time. Reached a doorway that said something like "Danger: High Frequency Radio Wave Area" and then listed a bunch of regulations for being there. I didn't finish reading cause I was scared off. Didn't want to get messed up by radio waves or something like that. I then returned to the G staircase and the room. Then went into the red ladder room. I swear my heart was pounding. I slowly went up the red ladder and it came to a tiny room with a single door. As soon as I reached for the doorknob, I heard a sound from behind it.
I ran down the red ladder and heard someone opening the door above me. But they didn't see me. I ran all the way downstairs to the lobby. Here's where it got interesting. At the lobby portion of the E staircase, I walked right into...well... a blowjob. Noped the fuck out of there. Then, I walked into the lobby and two big security guards are blocking the entrance to the bathroom. A few important looking guys in suits run downstairs and talk with the guards. Then they shooed everyone away and blocked the entrance. I couldn't go back up. Found my girlfriend and we talked for a bit. She might come back up with me to the room with the red ladder. 30 minutes till he end of prom.
Unfortunately my gf didn't have the same enthusiasm towards the mystery of the red ladder that I did... We ended up leaving a little while after my last update when I heard a guy behind the door. I hope to visit the hotel again with another agent and uncover the secrets that lie within it.

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OOP replying to deleted comments: Yeah. I won't lie...for a guy who's shy and put himself out there to ask to hang out with the friends, it didn't feel good for them to just brush me off several times. But... whatever. They weren't worth making friends with anyway then, and frankly, I probably had more fun snooping around by myself than they did.

The key is just to leave your fucks at the door and realize there is nothing to lose--there are no consequences for looking like an idiot with people you don't know. If you can make sure you're not afraid to do what you like, even if it may seem stupid to some, it'll seem awesome to others who feel the same way. That's how you make your best friends. Or so I'm told... It's easy for me to give this advice, but I certainly have not put it into practice enough to verify its truth. But everyone has to start somewhere!

onlyatnight12345
You'll find more awesome people like you in college/uni. Let those high school snobs be

Updates over a period of 6 days

Edit:
Prom is over. I had an exhilarating run of investigation and secret agentry. I probably disturbed and confused many hotel workers, but it was well worth it. My travels took me to life threatening areas, life creating events (if you know what I mean) and some pretty mysterious places. I'd highly recommend it next time you're bored in a hotel.
To all those saying the "friends" and my gf are in the wrong here, I agree. I was trying to make the best of a bad situation, so I appreciate your words of support. I'll probably talk to her about it. Hopefully I'll return back to the hotel soon to finally discover what's behind the final door... I know at the very least it's the roof, but it could be something much, much cooler. Have an awesome day!
Edit 2:
you guys are awesome & thank you for your kind words. For those wondering... yes, I got laid. It was my secret agent duty. Also pics are coming soon (not of that last statement :P of the red ladder and the high frequency room).
Edit 3:
Finally got home and pics have arrived! https://imgur.com/a/bA6Ge I made a handy album with descriptions. Enjoy and let me know what you think!
Edit 4:
Thanks to some publicity from the bestof link, somebody who went to the same prom contacted me and said he knows employees of the hotel and can possibly find out what's in the secret room! Stay tuned everybody!!
Edit 5:
Agent schnebly5 reporting in...the drama continues! Thanks to countingchris , whose friend's mom works at the hotel, supposedly that area of the hotel is HAUNTED and guests aren't allowed up there! I did a little research and couldn't believe what I found: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Omni_Shoreham_Hotel#Haunting. That's right where I was snooping around on the 8th floor, and I had no idea of any of these rumors!! This just keeps getting weirder...
Final Edit:
Doubt anyone is still reading this but we broke up :(

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scalability
I once started wandering around at an event like OP. I ran into a custodian.
Him: what are you doing here?
Me: Dunno, just looking around
Him: squinting are you an engineer?
Me: Yes Him: Mm..
And then he just walked on his way. I guess engineers are prone to wandering unoccupied parts of buildings for fun?

mezu6391
Ugh, I’m an engineer and when I leave my desk to do field investigations I get weird looks alllll the time. It’s funny the facility guy made that comment. Engineers are always in weird places

decemberrainfall
What did I just read

lucasj
A classic American tale of a guy who walked up and down some staircases, confused a railing with a ladder, saw a blowjob, and blamed it all on ghosts.

I am not the OOP. Please do not harass the OOP.
Please remember the No Brigading Rule and to be civil in the comments
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2024.05.13 16:00 No-Professional4041 Need help sons emotional state

Need help sons emotional state
I did a reading on my son and our relationship with what’s going on with him last week. Here is a link of you would like to see it https://www.reddit.com/Tarotpractices/s/TWvSsRUQ7R
My son knows I’m learning tarot and he himself is interested in it so he asked me to do a reading on his emotional development and why he feels the way he does. I decided to use the emotional development spread. 1. How you felt initially Ten of cups reversed: unhappy family 2. How you used to feel page of cups: childlike energy, mischievous. Something to do with a pregnancy? 3. How you feel now4 of cups: detached from my emotions 4. The next step King of cups reversed: angry and overly emotional 5. Final outcome Three of cups: celebration
Then I pulled two from the dark mirror deck for his emotional state: sacrifice and envious gluttony.
I feel like I have to give some context here and spill some of my own tea in order to get the help I need with this reading. My son’s father and I had my son young. During our relationship he was emotionally distant and abusive. He would talk to random girls on MySpace and collect naed pics of them. He would talk to exgf and have a USB filled with half naed pics of girls we used to go to hs with almost like his own private yearbook but of only girls with no clothes on. How he got all these pics of them I have no idea. Didn’t find out about that one til years later but I digress. He would lie about money, leave me alone with the baby for hours on end while he would disappear and we fought a lot. After spending a few years trying to make it work I finally called it quits. He lost his mind. Told me I was ruining the family, my son would hate me, threatened to unalive himself. Threatened this and that. But it didn’t work. I was done.
Eventually he would see my son on the weekends and my son would stay with me during the week. My son and I always had a great relationship up until the break up. Granted he was 2 1/2 but he was a mamas boy through and through. After the breakup all that changed. It got even worse when I started dating my husband a few months later. I ended up finding out MANY years later that during this time My ex was telling my son to act out when he was with me. That it made him happy when he did that. That I didn’t really love my son and I broke up the family and now I’m trying to replace him with my husband. All the while he would smile in my face and tell me everything was going to be ok when I cried to him about how my son was acting and treating me. He would always say that we were “on the same page” and he would do what he could to help me out with what was going on with my son. My son looked upon me so poorly that one day my husband told me that on the way home from school be pulled off road and had a stern talk with my son because he couldn’t believe the things that were coming out of his mouth about me. It’s always really bothered my husband how my son has treated me.
I tried my best to spend one on one time with him when I had him during the week. Take him places like the zoo or an amusement park. Take him out to eat. Play dress up with him. Nothing I did was good enough and he would let me know it wasn’t . When I used to ask him if he had fun with me after doing something for example I took him to seaworld one time and he goes “yeh it was ok but my dad took me to Chuck E. Cheese and that was really fun.” it started to seem like it was becoming a competition between his dad and I. No matter what I did in the eyes of my son it was never as good as what his dad would do for him. Then I became pregnant after my husband and I got married. That’s when things with my son got even worse. Now mind you at this time, my son is still very young like kindergarten age so I’m thinking that maybe this is just how it is when kids are this young. I ended up finding out many years later that my ex told my son when I got pregnant that I did that on purpose to replace him. My son started acting out even worse than before. And it started to spill out at his school.
Eventually, we moved to another state and away from his dad. While he was with me, his behavior really seemed to improve, but when he would go to his dad‘s house over the summer to visit, he would come back home and he would be acting the same way as before. Then he, myself and my husband would spend time trying to bring him back to the state that he was before he left for his dad‘s house only for all of it to be undone when he would go to his dad’s. I wanted to tell him that I didn’t want him going to his dad’s anymore at all, but I knew that that would only come back to haunt me in the end so I suffered through it.
Eventually, I took him to a counselor where it seemed to be helping with his behavior, but again when he would go to his dad, everything would be undone and he would go back to the counselor only to start over again. We played this back-and-forth game for about five or six years. All this time I never spoke to my son about what really happened between his dad and I. I kept things very quiet into myself and never spoke about anything that I endured with his dad during the time we were together. I also never spoke about finances and his dad wasn’t paying child support and was lying to me about being broke. I kept all of that to myself and never mentioned anything because I didn’t want it to have a negative effect on my son and how he viewed his dad.
Until one day when I end up, taking my ex to court for child support, my ex lost it and spewed all of this hatred towards my son While he was there visiting him. My son came home and unloaded all of that frustration onto me. It was almost like my son was having a mini anxiety attack. That’s when I decided to sit down with him, even though I felt at the time he was still a little bit too young and I tried to tell him what happened on a level to which he would understand. I also explained to him why his dad had to pay child support and why he hadn’t been paying it for so long. At that point it was like something in my sons mind had clicked. It was like the clouds cleared from his head and he was able to see what was going on this whole time. That’s when he told me about how his dad would tell him all of these things about my husband and about my other child and about myself and how I was doing all these things because I didn’t love my son.
That’s when things clicked for me that to my face my ex was supporting me, but behind my back he was trying to ruin me and the relationship that I had with my child. We spent many weeks talking about things and I explained to him how I felt and how I wish I would’ve known this sooner because I would’ve been able to stop it had I have known. But I don’t blame my son because he was still just a child and didnt understand Anything. Our relationship started to get a lot better.
We still had Rocky moments and we still do have Rocky moments, but we are nowhere in the same realm as what we used to be in back in the day. I also feel like my son sees his father in the different light now. Of course he still loves him, but now that he knows that his father is very manipulative. He catches on to things a lot quicker. Unfortunately, though I have noticed that there are some things some negative qualities about my ex that my son has picked up. for example, wanting all the attention to be on him and doing things sometimes that are bad in order to gain that attention. My son has been working with the counselor on and off for a while now as he has a hard time finding one that he really connects with. My son also has issues with anxiety and depression, especially after a big break up with a girlfriend that he called his first love.
My son is now 17 so I am trying to give him more responsibilities as he will soon be an adult and kind of “loosen the leash” a little on him so that he has a little more freedom. But I see him making a lot of the same mistakes that his father used to make and I’m worried. My ex recently had a baby the first one since we split and my son says it doesn’t bother him but I’m not so sure about that. I think it maybe be brining up old feelings about what his dad used to tell him. I would really appreciate any feedback that you guys could give me on this reading and I really apologize for how long this post has been, but I felt it necessary for me to spill some of my secrets in order for people to be able to help me. thank you and have a great day
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2024.05.13 14:50 avravira Caught by a college friend


Last week nainvite ako sa inuman with some of my blockmates + enlit (literature class in college) friends. Interestingly most of them knew each other kasi classmates sila nung high school and ayun nagka-ayaan sila uminom. My close guy friend (let's call him M) invited me nung morning pero when I asked who was going, parang and onti lang namin na girls so I declined. Later that night my bestie blockmate (let's call her Y) messaged me and she said she and a few other of our friends would be going so ayun I decided to go as well. Venue was in a private subdivision near Katip so very close lang I could walk it lang but of course hindi safe maglakad sa esteban abada at night na mag isa.
Had a hard time deciding to what to wear but I settled on a small white crop top (around 5-6 inch big), layered it with an oversized off-white floral patterned crochet shirt from Zara (it ends slightly before mid thigh but this is bagay pramis haha). I wore white skinny low denim shorts, white ankles socks, and white onitsuka tigers for my shoes. Had to look good kasi my friends told me na our happy crushes would be there. Final touch would be YSL black opium which I sprayed on my wrists tapos applied sa neck, behind my ears. Did a spray-sa-air tapos lakad for good measure hahaha. Andun si crush eh so dapat mabango.
Si Y and her BF arrived in front of my condo around 8pm to pick me up and took us around 5 min to get to M's place. I was surprised sa laki ng house ni M kasi 8 cars could fit parked inside. Went inside tapos Y and I took the mandatory Cuervo entrance shot. A lot of them arrived earlier so kami pinaka madaya kasi all of them were several drinks in na. Had an amazing time with friends catching up as well as meeting new people pero the excitement started mga 11pm.
Si Y had to leave na since her BF needed to go. Later there were only 3 of us girls left tapos 6 guys. I was playing beer pong with M --and losing when one of the guys suggested na magstrip-pong kami. We paired and and I dibs-ed M since magaling siya. It took a lot of convincing to get the other girl (K) to join pero her "friends with feelings" (si D from the green rival school) na kapair niya was confident. Bale there were 4 teams with one guy saying na manonood nalang siya para we could play. I was getting a bit tipsy na kasi M kept beating me earlier and I had a few shots pa of Cuervo. Sa first round we were against the team na both guys pareho. They got 5 cups in pero we got all 10 of theirs. M being the gentleman offered to remove 3 of his para I'd remove only 2. He removed his shoes, socks, tapos shirt. I removed my shoes and socks. Our opponents ended up in their boxers
We watched the next round but D was very good and they ended up winning with D and K just needing to remove their shoes.
We had K's team next and I was super kabado na kasi they were very good. We started first and we got 2 of their cups agad. Both K and D removed their socks. 2-0
Next round si D missed and K got one. I was still thinking trying to decide if better to remove my crochet top or my crop top. Though slightly see through advantage kasi is the crochet top is long so even if I'd need to remove my shorts later natatakpan pa rin kahit papano yung panty ko. While I was thinking si M I think M thought na I was not willing na to remove and he said na siya na. Before I could tell him na kaya ko he removed his among pants and was left in his boxers. As a girl napatingin ako sa boxers niya na blue and I saw na medyo nakatent. You know how boxers have this parang slit sa side? I could see the edge of the crown. It was thick! 2-1
M scored again next round then I missed. D removed his shirt. D got one and K missed. I decided to remove my silicon bra padding nalang. I was wearing a white crop top and it was a bit cold so ayun may bakat hahaha. Also, habang tinatanggal ko yung padding sobrang sticky niya so it tugged on my nipples a bit before ko siya matanggal (medyo nasarapan ako habang tinatanggal hahaha). 3-2
It was our turn again and I missed while M got another. K removed her top and damn she has big ones pala. She was wearing balcony type bras and grabe super impressive. Probably a C pero she's thin kaya superrr nakakainggit. Her cups were big but her band was small lang. May mga ganun pala. D and K both missed. 4-2
I was super duper tipsy na pero I managed to make a shot while M missed his. D missed again but K got another. D removed his shorts so naka boxers nalang siya like M. Also, noticed a tent na medyo naka paside. I removed my shorts. I wearing white cotton slip panties. Only problem lang is I was getting a bit too turned on so baka makita wetness ko. I felt very wet pero when I looked down wala namang kita. 5-3
Next round we all missed but D got one. I went to the CR so I could remove my crop top. I was still wearing the crochet top pa naman but ayun a bit see through but better than nothing. 5-4
Next round si M got one and D got one. I turned around to remove my panties which I put agad sa bag kasi grabe it was soaking wet. I didn't notice it kanina. K removed her shorts. And we could see her purple underwear. 6-5
Next round M and I both missed pero K got one! M said na we lost na and we'd take a dare nalang. Yung dare ni M was to kiss one of our friends na gay (yes may consent) and he did it (nakakagulat is wala masiyadong angal coming from M haha) we tease him about this pa rin. Dare sakin was 7 min in heaven with a random guy. Basta raw ilolock kami sa small na cupboard wala namang kailangan mangyari. I agreed and the guys spun a stolich bottle. The red and white bottle anded up pointing kay D. Medyo umangal si K at first kasi bakit raw kasama si D since sila naman panalo. The guys said na wala namang kailangan mangyari.
We got locked inside the cupboard/bodega and lagayan lang talaga siya ng mga canned goods and what not. Medyo masikip siya so we had to be pressed against each other para masarap nila yung door. They were able to close the door rin and ayun darkness. We were silent lang for a couple of min that felt so long. I could hear his heart beat so fast. I noticed na something was poking my belly. I made a joke and told D na baka paglabas barbecue na ako kaso nakatuhog tapos ang init (yes I know corny). He reached down and adjusted it para it wouldn't touch me. Around a min later I could feel it touching the inside of my thigh. As in bare skin. The bare skin of his man thing! He noticed me holding my breath and apologized it slipped out. He tried putting it back in his boxers pero while doing that he accidentally touch my thigh super duper near my Fort Santiago (haha). I wasn't breathing this whole time since I knew at that moment he knew. Na I was dripping wet. As in tuloy hita wet wet. He put his whole hand on my thigh and ran it up. I didn't want to make any noice kasi people outside might hear. I hesitated and held his hand. He wasn't pushing it further so I moved his hand up a bit and let go. Slowly, he started rubbing my Fort Santiago and it felt like so raw. Alam mo yung parang may ginagawa kang bawal pero ang sarap? It felt like that. It felt like the first time I touched myself. Shet. He got rougher and faster and I could start hearing my own wetness on his fingers. (Di pa yung naka pasok ah just outside) Nanginginig na sobra legs ko and grabe I could feel the build up. I could feel Bataan almost surrendering--when suddenly, we heard a knock. I've never seen a guy move as fast as D putting back his d inside his boxers. As in grabe one move.... Expert.
My legs were still quivering when the door opened but it looked like nothing happened unless someone was looking directly at my wet, wet thighs. I ran out side got a tissue and wiped myself sa CR. Rest of the night was very fun and M drove me home sa condo around 3am.
While we were alone sa car M asked if I had a reddit. Sabi niya na he wouldn't probe further pero halata raw since some of my pics had a mole. He asked me to be careful lang in posting since a lot of our shared friends are also on reddit.
Thanks M! Followed your advice! Thanks for being a gentleman!
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2024.05.13 13:40 WickedBalloon A good day went horrible

I was out with my best friend on saturday, but she had to leave very early and just when i started to get happy drunk. So i posted a pic on instagram asking if anyone was out. Now i worry i look desperat and friendless. Several people answered but it was only men wanting to meet up with a «😏» so i said no. Then a friend asked if we can meet up, he’s a gem so i said yes, i had a fun time with him. But his friend were angry that i joined them and said it was boys night. So i started talking to this man who was visiting the city and he asked if i wanted to go go home with him. I said i can’t take anymore request for sex to day, i just wanted a friendly night. Then a guy who ghosted me called and asked me to meet him. I said no way, he said he wanted to explain why he ghosted. So he gave me his adress and i went. Then i called to say i was there, and he didn’t respond. I thought he had fallen asleep, but on my way home i posted a story of him being out drinking. I had built up so much anger and if sober i would have just blocked him but i wrote him that he should f*** himself and go to hell and. He read it and didn’t respond.
Now i’m just so upset i didn’t just go home, i had a wonderful day with my best friend, i should have just went home. Life has been all work lately and i’ve been feeling so lonley and starved for human connection, so i had this need to be social but it just left me feeling like all men see me as sex on legs and ghosting and then me exploding on that guy. FML, guess i should be going back to work all day.
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2024.05.13 13:26 KirschMelone Postman refusing to give me the labels I ordered

Hi community, I have a question that has been bothering me for quite some time now.
If you live in the UK and often use the online postage service, you will have noticed they offer free collection of your items the next day and there is also the option of "bring my label" where they conveniently bring you the postage and CN22 labels (the latter for international post) and it's always printed on sticker paper which is super nice because then I can just stick it on and don't have to faff around with printing it out myself on paper and fixing it with tape etc.
So anyway, usually there's two lovely ladies delivery and collecting our mail and they always give me the labels, I take them, stick them on and take a picture of my labeled mail before handing it to them and they scan it in front of my eyes and I get a collection confirmation email immediately. (I always take pics in case my letters and parcels get damaged or lost, it happens rarely, but helps to back my case if I need to make a claim.)
However, since a few weeks there's sometimes this guy now, who brings our mail and collects my parcels - and he always REFUSES to give me the labels that I have ordered! He insists on sticking them on himself (and does so in a very weird and 'crumply' way so it's not flat but with wrinkles etc) and then he also refuses to hand it back to me for a few seconds to take a quick picture, no - he would NOT LET GO of the mail and I need to take pics while he awkwardly holds it in his hands.
Today he once again refuses to give me the labels and I think he didn't even have them on him this time, he just wanted to collect my blank parcel and then label it himself 'later'. So I refused to give him my mail - since I can't take pics - and off he went. (I mean, really, if he does this with every household on his route, how will he know which label to stick on which parcel or letter? Imagine I had multiple and not just one???) So I have to print it myself now and walk over to the post office, great.
But this whole thing made me wonder - what's the policy with this "bring my label" option? I couldn't find anything on the Royal Mail website regarding this.
Are the mail-people actually required to NOT give the customer the label and those two ladies have always been very nice to me by making an exception? And if there's indeed such a policy/requirement where they are not allowed to hand the labels to the customer, what's the freaking point? Are they magically gonna pop up behind me when I print and stick on my own labels and then stop me from doing it? Seriously, this whole thing just seems ridiculous and I'd be glad if someone could shed some light on this for me.
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2024.05.13 09:34 Brilliant_Version667 I talked to a complete stranger on the phone...

And it felt good!
A cute guy from a dating site starting texting me and we communicated well with each other so I said what the heck, why not talk on the phone. We did and ended up talking for an hour! . He said he wanted to take personal time off to come stay with me for a weekend! He lives 4 hours away! I told him no way and explained how terrified I am of ever meeting someone in person after what happened with you. He agreed to no sex and said he'd just like to walk at the lake or something, but I can't have him do that.
I don't feel the magic with him like I do with you, but I will admit that he's a better conversationalist. He does tend to hog the conversation like most men do, but he asks me a lot of questions. He also thinks he's really handsome. Confession: I think he looks a bit like you when you were younger. That's why I originally liked him. . Anyway, we just exchanged Facebooks. I told him about my weight upfront and he said it's no big deal but I'm not falling for that again. Guys are such liars. Especially you.
I'm really proud of myself for talking to this guy tonight. It's definitely a confidence booster. He sent me pics of himself and his parents. I sent him selfies and he said I'm pretty. I have a hard time believing that after what happened with you. I think I will never trust a man again.
I hope this guy doesn't get too attached to me because I'm not going to get attached anymore. I honestly just want a new friend. He wants to cuddle and such. I think it sounds nice. I'd cuddle a friend.
Honestly, it was just nice to have a man's attention tonight. It did make me miss our connection but he was honestly easier to talk to. There was more back and forth and more laughing because he jokes more.
He's sensitive about being friend zoned so I hope this doesn't turn out bad ...he says the last two girls didn't like him like that...
I don't see a future. I can't, and I feel crappy about that. I mean, I can't see a future with anyone but you. I'm afraid you ruined me and turned me cold.
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2024.05.13 02:15 nomorelandfills No, You Beg - 2021 article from The Cut about the difficulty in adopting in the COVID era

No, You Beg - 2021 article from The Cut about the difficulty in adopting in the COVID era
Another copied article to keep in reserve. It's an odd article from the pandemic, recounting the boom in rescue adoptions. It is a fairly pointless article in that it uses some really shifty rescuers, including Pixies and Paws, as sources, brightly highlights a bioethicist who uses her own foolish adoption of two pit bull mixes as evidence that most people shouldn't own dogs, and chronicles but fails to understand the loathing rescuers have for adopters. It does, however, wonderfully illustrate how rapidly the good times ended in rescue. Anyone reading the the current "we've never been so overwhelmed with dogs" rescue laments should know that there's a link between today's problems and yesterday's reckless opportunism.
The "bioethicist"
“I think it’s probably true that the majority of people who want to adopt a dog should not,” Jessica Pierce, a bioethicist who studies human-animal relationships, tells me. “They don’t have the wherewithal and don’t have what they need to give the animal a good life.” She herself ended up with two pets that didn’t get along at all — a herding mix and a pointer mix whose constant fighting made the idea of hosting a dinner party both perhaps “bloody” and definitely “scary and miserable.” She says shelters shouldn’t “drive away potentially loving and appropriate adopters because they don’t meet predetermined criteria,” but she also sees the importance of a thorough application process that prepares humans for the pitfalls of pet parenthood. “You need to be ready to have a dog who doesn’t like people very much,” says Pierce. When Bella, the 11-year-old she got from the Humane Society, dies, she’s not sure she will get a replacement, noting that the pandemic puppy boom is “driven by a reflection of human narcissism and neurosis.”
However, this is a fantastic truth long overdue for the telling.
“I started to talk to shelter leaders across the country,” Cushing says. “And one by one, they said any adoptable dog without a medical issue is gone by noon on Saturday. But the public didn’t know that. Only the dog seekers and the experts did.”
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Jack, adopted by Tori and Paris through In Our Hands Rescue.
It was a rainy Sunday in June, and Danielle had fallen in love.
The 23-year-old paralegal spent the first part of her afternoon in McCarren Park, envying the happy dog owners with their furry companions. Then she stumbled upon an adoption event in a North Brooklyn beer garden, where a beagle mix being paraded out of the rescue van reminded her of the dog she grew up with, Snickers. It all felt like fate, so she filled out an application on the spot. She was then joined by her best friend and roommate, Alexa, in sitting across from a serious-looking young woman with a ponytail who was searching for a reason to break her heart.
Danielle and Alexa were confident they would be leaving with Millie that day: After all, they had a 1,000-square-foot apartment within blocks of McCarren and full-time employment with the ability to work from home for the foreseeable future. But the volunteer kept posing questions that they hadn’t prepared for. What if they stopped living together? What if Danielle’s girlfriend’s collie mix didn’t get along with her new family member? What would be the solution if the dog needed expensive training for behavioral issues? Which vet were they planning to use?
All of which, upon reflection, were reasonable questions. But when it came to the diet they planned for the dog, they realized they were out of their depth. Danielle recalled that Snickers had lived to 16 and a half on a diet of Blue Buffalo Wilderness, the most expensive stuff that was available at her parents’ Bay Area pet store. “Would you want to live on the best version of Lean Cuisine for the rest of your life?” sniffed the volunteer with a frown. She would instead recommend a small-batch, raw-food brand that cost, when they looked it up later, up to $240 a bag. “If you were approved, you’d need to get the necessary supplies and take time off from work starting now,” the dog gatekeeper said. “And the first 120 days would be considered a trial period, meaning we would reserve the right to take your dog back at any time.” The would-be adopters nodded solemnly.
The friends rose from the bench and thanked the volunteer for her time. Believing they were out of earshot, the volunteer summed up the interview to a colleague: “You just walked by, and you’re fixated on this one dog, and it’s because you had a beagle growing up, but you want to make your roommate the legal adopter?”
When Danielle and Alexa were young, one could still show up at a shelter, pick out an unhoused dog that just wanted to have someone to love, and take it home that same day. Today, much of the process has moved online — to Petfinder, a.k.a. Tinder for dogs, and various animal-shelter Instagram accounts that send cute puppy pics with heartrending stories of need into your feed and compel you to fill out an adoption application as you sit on the toilet. Posts describing the dogs drip with euphemisms: A dog that might freak out and tear your house up if left alone is a “Velcro dog”; one that might knock down your children is “overly exuberant”; a skittish, neglected dog with trust issues is just a “shy party girl.” Certain shelters have become influencers in their own right, like the L.A.-based Labelle Foundation, which has almost 250,000 Instagram followers and counts Dua Lipa and Cara Delevingne among its A-list clients. Rescue agencies abound, many with missions so specific that you could theoretically find one that deals in any niche breed you desire, from affenpinschers to Yorkshire terriers.
This deluge of rescue-puppy content has arrived, not coincidentally, during a time of growing awareness of puppy mills as so morally indefensible that even Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez could draw fire for seemingly buying a purebred French bulldog in early 2020. Then came the pandemic puppy boom, a lonely, claustrophobic year in which thousands of white-collar workers, sitting at home scrolling through their phones, seemed simultaneously to decide they were finally ready to adopt a dog. The corresponding demand spike in certain markets has simply overwhelmed the agencies: New York shelters that were used to receiving 20 applications a week were now receiving hundreds, with as many as 50 people vying for a single pup.
The rescue dog is now, indisputably, a luxury good, without a market pricing system at work to manage demand. A better analogy might be an Ivy League admissions office. But even Harvard isn’t forced to be as picky as, say, Korean K9 Rescue, whose average monthly applications tripled in 2020.
And yet someone has to pick the winners — often an unpaid millennial Miss Hannigan doling out a precious number of wet-nosed Orphan Annies to wannabe Daddy Warbuckses and thus empowered to judge the intentions and poop-scooping abilities of otherwise accomplished urban professionals, some of whom actually did go to Harvard.
This has led to some hard feelings. Every once in a while, someone will complain on Twitter about being rejected by a rescue agency, and it will reliably set off a cascade of attacks on “entitled rich white millennials assuming they can have whatever they want,” followed by counter-attacks on those who “appoint themselves the holy sainted guardian of all animals.” Danielle was ultimately deemed unworthy, not even receiving a generic rejection letter over email. After all, there isn’t really that much incentive for the rescue agencies to be polite these days.
The modern animal-rescue movement grew alongside the child-welfare movement in the mid-19th century. It got another boost in the years following World War II, when Americans were moving out to the suburbs in droves, according to Stephen Zawistowski, a professor of animal behavior at Hunter College. Suddenly, there were highways, yards, and space. Walt Disney was making movies about children and dogs that promoted the idea that no new home was complete without a loyal animal companion. (Zawistowski said that one might call this the Old Yeller Effect, but there were various riffs on the same theme over the ensuing decades. Essentially, Flipper was “Let’s put Lassie in the water.”)
In the early ’80s, University of Pennsylvania researchers confirmed the effects that animal companionship has on everything from blood pressure to heart conditions to anxiety. Pets were no longer just how you taught Junior to be responsible; they might be critical to maintaining adults’ physical and mental health. The way people spoke about animals started changing. The idea that “homeless” dogs were sent to the “pound” because they were “bad” went out of fashion. “Suddenly, you had ‘rescue’ dogs brightly lit in the mall,” says Ed Sayres, a former president of the ASPCA who now works as a pet-industry consultant. “Basically, we gave animals a promotion.” Meanwhile, in the late ’80s, spay and neuter procedures had been streamlined and were being recommended by vets as well as by Bob Barker on The Price Is Right.
Then came The Ad. Released in 2007, it featured close-ups of three-legged dogs and one-eyed cats rescued by the ASPCA over a wrenching rendition of Sarah McLachlan’s “Angel.” The commercial warned that “for hundreds of others, help came too late.” In just a year, the ad raised 60 percent of the ASPCA’s annual $50 million budget. The organization was reportedly able to increase the grant money it gave to other animal-welfare organizations by 900 percent in ten years. It is difficult to overstate the emotional hangover The Ad inflicted on millennials and members of Gen Z. Janet M. Davis is a historian at the University of Texas at Austin, where she lectures on animal rights to a demographically diverse body of students — everyone from cattle ranchers to vegan punks — most of whom cry when she shows The Ad in class. “It absolutely brings down the house,” she says. “Every time.”
Theoretically, the point of dog adoption is that there are more dogs born into the world than there are humans lined up to care for them. But as interest grew, the supply problem became less acute. Thanks to widespread spay and neuter policies, there are simply too few unwanted litters for what the adoption market wants.
National chains like PetSmart partnered with local shelters to supply its animals for sale. Savvy rescues in dog deserts like New York hooked up with shelters in the Deep South, where cultural attitudes toward spaying and neutering pets are much more lax. While there is no official registry of how many shelter dogs are available in the U.S., in 2017, researchers at the College of Veterinary Medicine for Mississippi State University published a study reporting that the availability of dogs in animal shelters was at an all-time low. “That is,” says Sayres, “an environment that leads to a kind of irrational, competitive behavior.” The rescue mutt had become not just a virtue signal but a virtue test. Who was a good enough human being to deserve a dog in need of rescuing?
Heather remembers the old easy days. “I went on Craigslist and an hour later, I had a puggle,” she says of her first dog-getting experience with her boyfriend in college. George the puggle humped everything in sight, shed everywhere, and chewed through furniture until the end of his life, but she loved him all the same.
Flash-forward 16 years: She and that boyfriend are married, have two kids, and can’t seem to get a new dog no matter what they try. Yes, she could find a breeder easily online (currently for sale on Craigslist: a Yorkie-poo puppy from a breeder asking $350 and just a few screening questions). But instead, in the middle of the pandemic, “I was sending ten to 12 emails a night and willing to travel anywhere, and no one would give us any sort of animal,” she remembers. Shelters would send snappy emails about how her family wasn’t suited for a puppy, even though they made good money and had clearly cared for their dearly departed George — they once drove three hours to get the dog a specially made knee brace. “I was trying to be really up front with people and would say that my daughter has autism and that I have a 3-year-old, and they would say no. It felt like they were saying, ‘We don’t give dogs to people who have disabilities.’ ”
It didn’t matter what kind of dog she applied for — older, younger, bigger, smaller — there was always an official-sounding excuse as to why her family wasn’t suitable. (“Pups this age bite and jump and scratch and while they are cute to look at, they are worse than a bratty ADHD toddler, without diapers,” one rescue wrote. “Sorry.”) She considered looking at emotional-support animals that work specifically with autistic youth but found out they could cost 18 grand and require a two-year waiting period. She couldn’t stomach the idea of setting up a GoFundMe, as other people in the community had. “It got to the point of me wondering, Okay, so what dogs do children get?” she recalls. “I always thought that dogs and children go together.” By the fall of 2020, Heather had turned back to breeders. “People get a little spicy when you say you paid for a dog. You want to scream that you tried your hardest, but it wasn’t possible,” she says.
Others, like Zainab, figured out ways to work the system. She blanketed agencies with applications in the early months of the pandemic, applying for 60 dogs. (The ease of applying online might also explain the statistics.) She thought the fact that she had a leadership role in public education would demonstrate that she was both successful and nurturing. “I’m a professional, I make good money, and I have a master’s degree,” she tells me. She was rejected all the same. Finally, a co-worker suggested Zainab make a résumé in order to stand out. The multipage document — which features testimonials from high-powered friends, including local elected officials — is what got her an exclusive meeting with Penny the pug in a parking lot. She was handed over with a leash tied around her neck and vomited in the front seat of Zainab’s car about three blocks later. Success!
Or take Lauren, who’d had dogs all her life and found living solo during COVID lonely. “You can’t be without an animal at this particular time,” she told herself. So she started applying for dogs on Petfinder and boutique-rescue websites. “I would look up at my clock, and it would be two in the morning,” she says. Her hopes were high when she got a meeting with a Chihuahua mix in the suburbs named Mary Shelley. Lauren thought the meeting went well, but it ultimately didn’t result in the interviewer granting the adoption. “Then I was in conspiracy-theory mode, thinking she doesn’t like gay people, or single people, or people who live in the city,” she says. “It was a crazy-making experience. It’s a pandemic, so your world is already turned upside down, but I became psychotic.
“The people who run rescue organizations — this was their moment to shine,” she adds. “Even though they were totally bogged down with requests, they got to feel the power. They got to make someone’s dreams come true or smash them to the ground.”
The inquiries can get extremely personal. “I found the questions very offensive,” says Joanna, a Memorial Sloan Kettering Cancer Center nurse who tried to adopt last year with her architect husband. “I was like, ‘What does this have to do with getting a dog?’ ” Her husband didn’t even want to put the thought out into the universe, but he was forced to admit that he’d probably be the one to take a shared pet in the event of a divorce. The two also had to grapple with what would happen if one or both of them died of COVID during the pandemic. And would both of them be able to take three days off at a moment’s notice to help the dog acclimate to its new home? “I was frank with her and said, ‘I take care of cancer patients,’ ” says Joanna. “She was very unsatisfied with our answer.”
“The more popular the rescue is on the internet, the more clout they have,” says Molly, a writer in New York. “If you have a really good social-media presence, you can throw your weight around.” (The clout goes both ways: Posting about your rescue dog on Instagram is an indirect way of broadcasting that someone out there deemed you morally worthy enough to be chosen.) She inquired about eight dogs in six weeks from about five different rescues, only to be continually rejected. She finally got an interview with a rescue agency whose cute dogs she had seen on social media. They asked to tour her apartment over Zoom. Fine. They asked for her references. Great. But then they asked if she would pay for an expensive trainer. She asked if she could wait — not only was it during the height of COVID, but the cost of the sessions with the trainer could be close to $1,000. The person she was dealing with said over email that dogs were investments and suggested she look elsewhere. “I was like, This is so Brooklyn,” she says.
Still, others wished the warning about trainers had been more explicit. At the height of the pandemic, Steven remembers scrolling through social-media post after social-media post saying things like “URGENT: NEED TO FIND THIS GUY A HOME” while “picturing this dog on a conveyor belt going toward this whirring saw. And meanwhile I am screaming at my phone, ‘I applied and you turned me down!’ ”
But after securing a dog, he came to believe the process, while tough on the human applicants, wasn’t tough enough when it came to the dog’s needs. Right off the bat, Cooper was very hyper and mouthy when playing. “We were doing the thing that everyone does, like, posting pics: ‘We’re at the park, isn’t this fun, hahaha,’ ” he says. But the reality was much less Instagram-worthy. Cooper became difficult to handle, especially in a small New York apartment; mouthiness escalated to gnashing his teeth and guarding food. “It’s embarrassing, and I hate having to tell people we had to give the dog back,” he says. (So much so that Steven requested a pseudonym for himself and for Cooper.) “To be frank, the experience we had with the dog was pretty traumatic. If this volunteer had felt so powerful, I wish that they had said we wouldn’t be able to handle this dog.” Although Steven’sInstagram is replete with photos of other friends’ dogs, evidence of Cooper’s existence has disappeared from the account.
The rescue-dog demand has also been stressful for the overwhelmed (and overwhelmingly volunteer) workforce that keeps the supply chain running. On a recent Saturday, Jason was speeding toward JFK airport in a windowless white van covered in graffiti. Though he was on his way to help rescue dogs, he is the first to admit he’s not the biggest fan of the animals. “I just need something to do,” he says. “I was going crazy sitting around the house.” His friend, who was employed at a rescue, recommended him for an unpaid gig. Prior to the pandemic, he managed an Off Broadway play in the city. The 34-year-old, who is athletically built with a shaved head, has a compulsive need to be coordinating a production, and getting dogs to New York City from a different continent is definitely that.
Many of the city’s rescue dogs come from other parts of the world these days, brought over by volunteers who take them through a complicated Customs process. This is part of what Pet Nation author Mark Cushing calls the “canine freedom train.” A former corporate trial attorney, Cushing had thought that American shelters were filled with dogs with a figurative hatchet outside their kennel; that was until his daughter, a shelter volunteer, said that, in fact, scores of people were lined up around the block every weekend in hopes of adopting a handful of dogs. “I started to talk to shelter leaders across the country,” Cushing says. “And one by one, they said any adoptable dog without a medical issue is gone by noon on Saturday. But the public didn’t know that. Only the dog seekers and the experts did.”
Jason waited in arrivals, ready to stop anyone who walked by with dog crates. When he saw some, he swooped in. It turned out that he had ended up with an extra animal — one that was yowling like it needed to get out and pee. He couldn’t figure out to whom it belonged, and after about 40 minutes of drama in the pickup area, two large men jumped out of a truck with out-of-state plates. They handed Jason $20 before he knew what was happening, loaded the dog into their Silverado, and sped off toward North Carolina. It was unclear if they were adopters themselves or worked for a shelter.
With that out of the way, Jason tried to carefully maneuver a luggage cart full of the remaining dog crates to the lot where he was parked. When one fell, the animal inside didn’t make a sound, presumably zonked from its long journey across the ocean. More volunteers were waiting at the shelter with food, water, and an enormous number of puppy pads when he arrived. After the animals decompressed from their long flight, they would be taken to an adoption event, where they would hopefully meet their new humans.
Emily Wells hasn’t taken a vacation in years. She works full time on Wall Street but is also the coordinator for Pixies & Paws Rescue — a job that she does in between calls and meetings and emails. That means responding to DMs on Instagram about available dogs, attending adoption events on weekends, and getting on the phone with a vet at 10 p.m. because one of her fosters got sick. That also means screening applications, which more than doubled during the height of the pandemic. Typically, she denies about one-third. This part of her job might not be the most physically demanding, but it does take a psychic toll.
“What I’ve found is a lot of people are very entitled,” she says. “They send nasty emails. I’ve been called every name in the book. But there are reasons we deny. We are entrusted with placing a living, breathing thing in someone’s home for the rest of its life.” She wishes people would understand that the rescue is just her and one other person trying their best to deal with off-the-charts levels of demand. “I know rescues that don’t even reply,” she says. “So the fact that we do and still get shit for that is annoying.” And explaining why someone was rejected can create its own problems: What if they use that information to fib on their next application?
Rescues like Wells’s are largely dependent on foster parents to house the dogs they import. Foster-to-adopt is one way that people adopt pets, a means of testing out compatibility and increasing one’s chances of adopting in a hypercompetitive city. But demand for dogs was so high last year that even proven volunteers couldn’t get their hands on a foster. Take Suchita, an animal lover who moved from India to New Jersey for her husband’s VP job with a big bank in 2019. Unable to work owing to visa issues, she became a prolific dog fosterer for a rescue in Queens. She also worked with a program that pairs volunteers with elderly animal owners who need help taking their pets out on walks. That program was suspended during COVID, which left Suchita desperate for more dog time.
Figuring that online volunteer work might fill the void, she started helping another organization wade through its massive backlog of applications by calling references. She offered to foster more dogs but didn’t hear back, nor did her attempts to adopt pan out. When she went ahead and adopted Sasha, a Pomeranian, through another rescue agency, the first organization was not happy. “After I posted Sasha on Instagram, they called me saying it was a conflict of interest to have worked with another agency,” Suchita says. “I was not at all prepared for that. Then they unfollowed me. It really hurt, but no hard feelings.” She is humbly aware of the fact that in New York, there is always someone who has a nicer apartment, a better job, and more experience than you. If everything else is equal, why shouldn’t a shelter try to give a dog to someone who can afford to give it the best life possible?
“They don’t treat humans nicely, but at least they treat dogs nicely,” she says.
In some corners of the rescue world, a reckoning is taking place. Rachael Ziering, the executive director of Muddy Paws Rescue, which found homes for around 1,000 dogs last year, got her start volunteering at other nonprofits whose adoption processes she found abhorrent. She saw, for instance, people look at adoption applications and say, “Oh, that’s a terrible Zip Code. I’m not adopting to them.” Or they would judge people based on their appearance. “I know a lot of groups that will ask for your firstborn along with your application,” she says. “I think it’s well intentioned, but I think it just took a turn at some point. It’s morphed into sort of an unhealthy view that no one’s ever gonna be good enough. Nobody’s ever perfect — the dog or the person.” Muddy Paws is instead embracing what is known as “open adoption,” a philosophy that allows for rescue volunteers to be more open-minded about what a good dog home might look like. It has started gaining traction among groups like the ASPCA in recent years, in part because the organization’s current president was denied a dog — twice. Instead of rejecting applicants outright based on their giving the “wrong” answers, Ziering’s team speaks with hopeful dog owners at length, learning about their lifestyles and histories to match them with the pet best for their family. Still, even a more inclusive philosophy toward profiling adoption applicants comes up against the intractable math: There are only so many dogs that need homes. Though Muddy Paws rejects less than one percent of applicants, some decide to adopt elsewhere if it means getting a dog faster.
Is any of this good for the dogs? Depends on whom you ask. If the intense questions involved in securing the dog cause someone to reflect before making a decision they’ll regret — sure. Others note that the average dog’s life span has hovered around 11 years for decades. “I think it’s probably true that the majority of people who want to adopt a dog should not,” Jessica Pierce, a bioethicist who studies human-animal relationships, tells me. “They don’t have the wherewithal and don’t have what they need to give the animal a good life.” She herself ended up with two pets that didn’t get along at all — a herding mix and a pointer mix whose constant fighting made the idea of hosting a dinner party both perhaps “bloody” and definitely “scary and miserable.” She says shelters shouldn’t “drive away potentially loving and appropriate adopters because they don’t meet predetermined criteria,” but she also sees the importance of a thorough application process that prepares humans for the pitfalls of pet parenthood. “You need to be ready to have a dog who doesn’t like people very much,” says Pierce. When Bella, the 11-year-old she got from the Humane Society, dies, she’s not sure she will get a replacement, noting that the pandemic puppy boom is “driven by a reflection of human narcissism and neurosis.”
“A lot of this is driven by Instagram,” she says. “We have this expectation that dogs are not really dogs; they’re toys or fashion accessories.”
I’m not pushing you, but it seems like you want to bring him home,” the Badass Animal Rescue volunteer said with the controlled energy of a used-car salesperson. Bill and Sherrie, a middle-aged couple who had lost their English bulldog three years ago, were looking for a replacement. The dog with a bright-red boner jumped on Bill, and everyone pretended not to notice. “He definitely has energy,” Bill said brightly. The couple were on the fence, and the volunteer could sense the close slipping away.
Although this organization saw applications rise 200 percent during the pandemic, things are now recalibrating back to normalcy. We are, it seems, witnessing the cooling of the puppy boom. The unbearable loneliness of the pandemic has abated, replaced with anxiety about how to possibly do all the things all of us used to do every day. New Yorkers are being summoned back to the office or planning vacations. Many young professionals are finding that, when given the option between scrolling through rescue websites until 2 a.m. or doing drunken karaoke in a room full of friends, Dog Tinder is losing its appeal. Local shelters are seeing application numbers slip — many say they have returned to pre-COVID levels — which, in turn, has made it slightly more of an adopter’s market.
Bill and Sherrie went to the hallway to talk it over. He was definitely a puller like their old dog, Xena. And he was also a hell of a shedder. The volunteer kept talking about something called a “love match,” but was this really one? “We’re just gonna need a little more time,” Sherrie confessed when they came back inside. No one was making eye contact. As they prepared to leave, the dog jumped up on Bill again, his tongue flopping sideways and his wagging tail spraying white fur. He was clearly not aware that the tenor of the room had shifted. “We might be back,” Bill said with an obvious twinge of guilt. “Don’t worry!”
We will probably look back on the class of pandemic dogs adopted in 2020 as the most desirable unwanted dogs of all time — the ultimate market-scarcity score for a slice of virtuous, privileged New York City. People like Danielle will see them paraded around places like McCarren Park, the living, breathing trophies for self-satisfied owners who made it through the gauntlet. At least for the next 11 years or so.
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2024.05.12 23:10 SunfriendPotatoes Review: A Canticle for the Fallen - Steven Raaymakers

A Canticle for the Fallen by Steven Raaymakers is the second book in the Aria of Steel trilogy. Here is my review of book 1.
This second books is a strong follow up to an already solid start. The magic system evolves in smooth tandem with the characters, which is always a pleasure to see. The character arcs and the new character powers compliment eachother, because the characters grow directly through their struggles with their magic, their emotions, and the way these two aspects are intertwined. Raziel's morally ambiguous journey adds layers of depth to his actions and emotions as well, so much so that I sometimes wondered "Is this guy even someone to root for?" Short answer: kinda?
Some spoilers ahead. Be warned.
Exiled and forced to confront his past actions, Raziel finds himself in a post-war (or kind of ongoing war) world where warchildren are hunted for their dark magic. His reluctant partnership with a mysterious newcomer named Velran, (who is also a warchild), sets the stage for Raziel's potential redemption... or some attempt at what he calls redemption.
The morally-grey development of both old and new characters is a highlight of the book. Their complexity really drives the story forward. As discussed in my review of the first book, the characters' emotions are their magic. The two go together. In tone with these elements, the dialogue is sharp and dynamic, and the combat scenes maintain the fast pace from the first book, perhaps even faster in parts.
The author expands the magic system in this book, revealing its intricacies and impact on the characters' lives more so than in book 1. Emotions and music intertwine in a very unique manner, and we learn about a whole new 'subset' of powers, so to speak. There are ghosts, swords, readers, and menders, and they all come with unique abilities and powers.
Raziel's growth is palpable. He navigates newfound responsibilities and confronts his past mistakes through some very impactful and emotional scenes. Velran injects a new dynamic into the story as a wholly moral and good character. Between the two of them they create moments of conflict and camaraderie, and a cute kind of bromance which is truly wholesome at times, and devastating at others.
With its unexpected twists and dark tone, this book delivers an absolutely unforgettable conclusion which sets up book 3 (review on the way). The author's skillful storytelling and imaginative world-building make this a must-read for fantasy readers.
Book reviews are inherently subjective and numbers cannot capture much, but if you rely on such things I would give this book 9/10 stars.
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2024.05.12 22:43 Big-Plastic3327 AITA for how I (F22) responded to my male friend's (M21) accidental nude?

I (F22) have a very common first name. One of those names where three or four girls in my kindergarten through sixth grade classes had the same one. I'll use Emma for the sake of this post, just to avoid using a jumble of confusing pronouns the entire time.
My friend (M21) Nate and I are in the same friend circle in college and have known each other for 3.5 years. We're both seniors and graduation is literally next weekend. The event in question happened Friday night.
Back in March, Nate told me he had a crush on a girl in the outer range of our group -- a friend of a friend who would be at much of the same apartment parties and bar crawls. As you might be able to guess based on my prelude, her name is also Emma. If you know where this is going... yeah.
I encouraged Nate to ask Emma out. She seemed sweet, I knew she was single, and we were near the end of college anyways. For the next two months, however, he did everything but ask her out. He'd ask me for advice. He'd vent to me about feeling inadequate, or about how Emma probably had a higher body count and her standards would be too high for him. Stuff I did not need to know, and I told him this a couple of times, because I don't like that sort of talk at all.
But as much as I reassured him (or at least encouraged him to shoot a shot), he would never ask her. Nate even asked me to ask Emma if she would consider going on a date with him. I did, and she said yes. I told him this. He still didn't do it. At that point, I just told him I was done discussing Emma. I had done more than my dues.
This all leads to Friday night. Our whole friend group is doing a bar crawl since finals ended on Thursday, and we're getting pretty tipsy. Emma is there, of course, and Nate is hovering around me, trying to work up the liquid courage to make a move. I consciously move him towards her -- half to help him out and half to get him out of my hair. But nothing. Nate comes up to me and asks again if I'll ask Emma on his behalf, and I tell him verbatim(slightly tipsy, I'll admit), to fuck off and do it himself. He gets upset and heads out, presumably back home. I feel a bit bad but stay to have fun with my other friends.
Around two hours later, just as we're about to call it a night, I get a text from Nate. I open it -- thankfully away from everyone -- and my jaw drops. It is a dick pick. And a dick pick I'd never want -- not that I wanted any. Flaccid, taken from below his balls and aiming up towards the shaft. Taint view and all.. It was like staring up at a little worm crawling out of a dense forest. I was too shocked to respond and didn't know what the fuck to do so I put my phone down.
A minute later, my phone is blowing up with texts. It's from Nate. He is frantically apologizing. The gist of it was, "I MEANT TO SEND THAT TO [OTHER] EMMA." I don't want to respond but he keeps on texting and asking if I'm okay, if I'm mad at him, please don't tell anybody, it was a stupid idea....
I'm not really mad -- more disappointed he thought an unsolicited dick pic was the best approach for the situation. So I responded -- the crux of the AITAH situation -- with this: *"It's alright, shortpeen. Just don't send dick pics to anyone, especially like those."*
I didn't hear back from him that night, but I got a few angry texts from two other guys in our friend group the next morning, saying while that Nate was an idiot, I didn't need to 'bodyshame him.' I was shocked that Nate actually *told* anyone about this, let alone that anyone took his side. I explained that I didn't mean to hurt his feelings, but I was tipsy, completely startled by the texts, and that he was an idiot for trying to send an unsolicited dick pic in the first place. While these friends conceded that, they want me to apologize to Nate and 'repair the group.' I feel like I have done enough emotional labor for Nate, and while I wasn't super angry Friday night, I'm much more ticked off now.
AITAH?
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2024.05.12 19:13 ForwardFly1146 RECAP OF SOME IMPORTANT THINGS

I reread a few chapters and these are very important details I wanted to point out. So the first one is this dudes past with the Family Head, his goal is to take down Gustang’s Family and Gustang himself is helping him do it?!??? Like ok. WOW That seems very important to the story. 2nd pic: Dumas’s Old Nemesis is Butterfly. Wow wow, that gives us a good perspective at just how strong Dumas is. He’s as strong as a Fug Elder. 3rd pic: Okay This one is my fav since it’s one of my favorite characters, we see Akryung arrive at The Sprout with Rachel. Ah this brings back memories from Szn 1. So we know he’s going to do something here at The Sprout, I’m excited. 4th pic: This one just had me curious as to why this guy didn’t wanna harm or kill Bam at all simply bc he’s Special/Irregular. Like just because of that you don’t want to harm him? Everyone else has no problem trying to killing Bam but this guy spares him. Interesting.
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2024.05.12 17:27 karma329 He asks me not to respond if his now GF ever messages me cos Im an issue

Met him from a Dating App last year. Talked to some but we kept it going for months until he decided to visit my country. He was the first foreigner I ever sort of date. If that is even dating.
All the while he said he wanted to work things with me. But prior to his visit he was hot and cold and I dont honestly know what we were. So i dont want to hold myself back from meeting other people esp if I have been single and wasnt even dating for 2 years. I met another foreigner who was just visiting from a beach trip and we hit it off. We hooked up. It was my first hook up and I although it was an amazing experience i know its not for me. I want connections and commitments.
I came clean with the guy I was sort of dating about the foreigner and told him if he see less of me because of that we can stop talking and id understand. He refused. He was enraged and felt betrayed when it was never established what we were in the first place. We continued talking and most of times we will have a fight because he will bring up about the hook up and the only way for us to work is to get revenge.
1st, he proposes that once hes in my country, he has to take another girl to his hotel watch them fck and id be the one to insert his thing to the random girl. But he couldn’t wait, instead he looked for another filipina to fck while still in his country and record them f*cking and sent it to me. I was devastated but u see im so drawn to this guy even if hes a screaming red flags. I thought that distasteful act would make him feel were even and we can start afresh. but it did not.
Date of his visit in my country came: But I saw him dating apps sent by a friend. I was heartbroken. How can I let this guy get away with so many things and I end up betraying myself? Where was my self respect when I still went ane met up with him? idk. I prolly just wsnt to prove to myself that its possible to make it work.
We met for a wine and we ended up to his hotel. after the night, I saw hair clips beside the dresser and jokinyly asked if he fvckef somebody else. He said yes.
I left and never messager again altho we were mutuals in socials.
after 2 mos, he randomly messaged me asking for a favour not to respond if evrr his now gf, which is the same girl he fvcked on the video he sent me.
its been 4 mos since that message and all I feel is stuck because I feel resentful. Im struggling to forgive myself for allowing that horrible man to treat me like trash. I ended a 7 yrs relationship prior meeting him and I was fine and did my healing.
I used to see the good in people and romatacize life but now ive grown cold and detached. I know I dont want him back. I just feel it’s unfair that im stuck feeling this intense hatred while he and his little ugly gets to be happy and worse rubbing it in my face.
I am not a resentful person. I easily move on and never even hold grudge but this experience truly changed me.
It would have been easier if he just dont see himself with me but he intentionally manipulated me. all along, they were already together prior his visit to my country. I only found out when i checked his socials and the dates of the posts of their pics. It was hidden to me before. what a scmbag.
I want to heal, love and be loved, be a soft girl but I cant. I distrust men and im not sure if I’ll ever feel that intensity again.
Please send me light and healing. share your advice but be gentle please?
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2024.05.12 13:43 DuckLordOfTheSith Everyone needs to see “Con Man” (2018), including the cast of HDTGM.

Everyone needs to see “Con Man” (2018), including the cast of HDTGM.
This movie is wild. A wolf of Wall Street esque bio pic about a con artist and how he gets caught, put in prison, and reforms himself to become a pastor before starting an organization to catch other con artists with the feds. The cast of this film is absolutely stacked for some reason, and the real life guy acts as himself for half the movie (very poorly).
THEN….you read about the film.
The actual guy got arrested AGAIN during the making of the movie for embezzlement from his own church he was a pastor at. They make their best attempt to salvage it but it just doesn’t work and ends super weird and unfulfilled.
It is a wild watch and a wilder behind the scenes story.
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