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Blunder Years: pictures from a regrettable past.

2013.01.03 20:35 cbrandolino Blunder Years: pictures from a regrettable past.

Do you still cringingly remember "Fuck drugs and government", the hardcore hit of your 15 year self? Have you just found your old myspace picture, xXxLadyDarkness85xXx? Come and share your dusty treasure for the world - and you - to laugh and regret - *Together.* So come and tell us what the old you was up to!
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2017.06.01 10:57 DaCukiMonsta Because screenshots are too hard

never enough moire
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2018.10.18 01:14 spoonsandstuff The Ontario Cannabis Subreddit

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2024.05.29 05:36 akib360 chinese atv start button not working

Picture this: you’re all geared up for an exhilarating ATV adventure, but when you hit the start button, nothing happens. Frustrating, right? The start button is a small yet crucial component of your ATV, responsible for initiating your ride. When it fails, it can put a damper on your plans. This guide will walk you through everything you need to know to troubleshoot and fix a non-working start button on a Chinese ATV.

Understanding the Start Button Mechanism

Before diving into the troubleshooting steps, let’s understand how the start button works. When you press the start button, it sends an electrical signal to the starter solenoid, which then activates the starter motor to crank the engine. The start button, wiring, battery, solenoid, and starter motor all play vital roles in this process.

Common Reasons for a Malfunctioning Start Button

Electrical Issues

Electrical problems are a common culprit. These can range from a dead battery to faulty wiring or a blown fuse. Ensuring all electrical connections are secure and functioning is critical.

Mechanical Failures

Mechanical issues, such as a stuck start button or a faulty starter motor, can also cause problems. These require a more hands-on approach to diagnose and fix.

Environmental Factors

Dust, moisture, and extreme temperatures can affect the functionality of your ATV’s start button. Ensuring your ATV is stored properly and protected from the elements can prevent these issues.

Diagnosing the Problem

Initial Checks and Safety Precautions

Before starting any troubleshooting, ensure the ATV is on a flat surface and the ignition is off. Wear protective gloves and eyewear to avoid any accidents.

Tools Required for Diagnosis

Inspecting the Battery

Importance of a Good Battery Connection

A good battery connection is essential for the start button to work. Corroded or loose connections can prevent the necessary electrical current from reaching the starter motor.

Checking Battery Voltage and Connections

Use a multimeter to check the battery voltage. A fully charged ATV battery should read around 12.6 volts. If it’s below this, the battery might be dead or need recharging. Inspect the battery terminals for corrosion and clean them if necessary.

Examining the Start Button Itself

Visual Inspection of the Start Button

Look for any visible damage or dirt on the start button. Dirt and grime can interfere with the button’s operation.

Testing the Start Button’s Functionality

Use a multimeter to test the continuity of the start button. If pressing the button doesn’t close the circuit, it might be faulty and need replacing.

Checking the Wiring and Connections

Identifying Wiring Issues

Trace the wiring from the start button to the starter solenoid. Look for any signs of damage, such as frayed wires or loose connections.

Ensuring Secure Connections

Ensure all connections are tight and secure. Loose connections can interrupt the electrical flow and prevent the ATV from starting.

Inspecting the Starter Solenoid

Role of the Starter Solenoid

The starter solenoid acts as a switch, allowing a large current to flow from the battery to the starter motor. If it fails, the starter motor won’t engage.

Testing the Solenoid for Faults

Use a multimeter to check for continuity across the solenoid terminals. If there’s no continuity when the start button is pressed, the solenoid might need replacement.

Evaluating the Starter Motor

How the Starter Motor Works

The starter motor is responsible for turning over the engine when you press the start button. It needs a strong current from the battery to function correctly.

Signs of a Faulty Starter Motor

If the starter motor makes a clicking sound or doesn’t turn at all, it might be faulty. Testing the motor typically involves ensuring it receives power and checking for any internal issues.

Examining Fuses and Relays

Importance of Fuses and Relays in the Starting System

Fuses and relays protect the electrical components from surges and ensure the correct flow of electricity. A blown fuse or faulty relay can prevent the ATV from starting.

How to Check and Replace Fuses and Relays

Inspect the fuses for any signs of burning or damage. Replace any blown fuses with ones of the same rating. Check relays by swapping them with a known good one if available.

Environmental Factors

Impact of Weather and Terrain on the ATV Start Button

Exposure to moisture, mud, and extreme temperatures can cause electrical components to fail. Regular cleaning and proper storage can mitigate these issues.

Preventative Measures

Keep your ATV covered when not in use, and avoid riding through deep water or mud whenever possible. Regularly clean and inspect the start button and related components.

Maintenance Tips to Prevent Future Issues

Regular Maintenance Practices

Regularly check the battery, wiring, and connections. Cleaning and lubricating the start button can prevent it from sticking.

Tips for Keeping the Start Button and Related Components in Good Condition

Use electrical contact cleaner to remove any dirt or grime from the start button. Ensure all electrical connections are tight and free from corrosion.

When to Seek Professional Help

Signs That You Need Professional Assistance

If you’ve tried all the above steps and the start button still doesn’t work, it might be time to consult a professional. Persistent issues or a lack of proper tools and experience are clear indicators.

How to Find a Reliable ATV Mechanic

Look for mechanics with good reviews and experience with Chinese ATVs. Personal recommendations and online forums can be helpful resources.

DIY vs. Professional Repair

Pros and Cons of DIY Repairs

DIY repairs can save money and provide a sense of accomplishment. However, they require time, tools, and a certain level of expertise.

Understanding the Limits of DIY Fixes

Some issues might be beyond the scope of DIY fixes, especially if they involve complex electrical or mechanical components. Knowing when to seek professional help is crucial.

Conclusion

Dealing with a non-working start button on your Chinese ATV can be frustrating, but with a methodical approach, you can diagnose and fix most issues yourself. Regular maintenance and proper care can prevent many problems, ensuring your ATV is always ready for your next adventure.

FAQs

What should I do if my ATV won’t start at all?

First, check the battery and connections, then inspect the start button and related wiring. If everything seems fine, test the starter solenoid and motor.

How often should I check my ATV’s start button and related components?

It’s a good practice to inspect these components every few months or before any long ride to ensure everything is in working order.

Can I replace the start button myself?

Yes, replacing the start button is usually a straightforward task. Make sure to disconnect the battery before starting the replacement to avoid any electrical issues.

What are some signs of a failing starter motor?

Common signs include a clicking sound when pressing the start button, the motor not turning, or the engine cranking slowly.

Are there any preventative measures to avoid start button issues?

Regularly clean and inspect the start button and keep your ATV stored in a dry, protected area. Avoid riding through harsh conditions that can damage electrical components.
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2024.05.29 04:40 SnooApples1386 Rehome #Canada #USAYeezy Boost 350 in color Butter - Size women 8.5 / men 6.5

Reason for selling: no longer interested in the style
authentic link: https://www.goat.com/en-ca/sneakers/yeezy-boost-350-v2-ice-yellow-f36980?utm_source=google_ads&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=21288235404&utm_content=&gad_source=1&gclid=CjwKCAjwgdayBhBQEiwAXhMxtqCGTtAI2rB8eeTqMDmj_BNuyH9B7FxN8vVvJyOvxXr_JbgQI_8LjBoC9dcQAvD_BwE
Photos: https://imgur.com/a/f5EB6i5
Proof of purchase: https://imgur.com/a/IHAJrNC
Selling Price: $60 USD Shipping is included
Original purchase price: $74.79 USD
Source/Factory: GMK /unknown factory
Quality/Accuracy/Condition: Excellent used condition. Purchased it in 2022 and only wore it a few times in that year. Haven't wore it since. The shoes has been carefully washed.
Shipping method: Canada Post. Item will be shipped and tracking will be provided within 24-48 hours (business day) of received payment.
Payment method: PayPal FF or G&S (buyer pays G&S fee) Housekeeping: All sales are final so please do your own QC to make sure you are satisfied with the item. The above thoughts are my opinions only and I am not an expert at this. Feel free to message me if you have any questions or need more pictures. Once payment has been made please PM me your shipping address. Item will be shipped and tracking will be provided within 24-48 hours (business day) of received payment. I am not responsible once tracking has been updated.
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2024.05.29 04:37 AdblockMinus [USA-CA] [H] Nintendo Consoles (GBC, Modded GBA, N3DS-XL, Nintendo Switch), Pokemon Games (Silver, Gold, Crystal, Violet, Let's Go Eevee, Sword, Brilliant Diamond), Action Replay DS, Zelda: Breath of the Wild. [W] Paypal

Hello! I'm moving the last bit of my Nintendo items. All items are advertised as functioning, with the exception of the Action Replay which I do not have the means to test. I have no problem taking extra photos on request. Listed prices include shipping and tracking. I am in no rush to move these items, but I am open to offers and multiple purchases to negotiate a better deal.
Timestamps: https://imgur.com/a/QsaWl0N
Modded Game Boy Advanced - $225 Shipped Backlit IPS Screen + Rechargeable Battery Pack. The shell and buttons are new (Glacier Blue), but I do have the original shell if you are interested in taking that at no extra cost.
Nintendo Switch CiB - $195 Shipped Comes with everything originally found in the box, as well as a USB-to-Ethernet cable for the dock and a 256GB MicroSD card. The charger is not pictured, but it does come with that as well.
Game Boy Color (Atomic Purple) - $75 Shipped Original shell. The buttons are new, but I do still have them around should you want those, too. Pending
Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild - $35 Shipped
Action Replay DS - $30 Shipped Untested. I do not have the cable, or any DS console and games to test it with. Defect on the cart from a cable sitting next to it too long.
N3DSXL + Charger - $160 Shipped Sold
Pokemon Crystal - $150 Shipped Sold
Pokemon Silver - $50 Shipped Sold
Pokemon Gold - $50 Shipped Sold
Pokemon Violet - $45 Shipped Sold
Pokemon Lets Go Eevee - $45 Shipped Sold
Pokemon Sword - $35 Shipped Sold
Pokemon Brilliant Diamond - $35 Shipped Sold
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2024.05.29 04:37 Nesneskiller rehome group! heavily moderated

My friends and I made a rehome group! Along with it being a rehome group, it's a community where you can discuss and share about bags and other stuff! We're trying to make it extremely safe and secure so it's heavily moderated. We are incorporating giveaways, contests, trivia, and other fun ideas to make it interesting and active. If you'd like to join, there's some requirements to keep the group safe!
Facebook profile MUST have a personal picture so we know you're real.
Facebook profile MUST be older than 1 years old.
Fb Rehome Group Link (click)
MUST ANSWER ALL MEMBERSHIP QUESTIONS in referral please put 'reddit' thank you!
IT IS A VERY HEAVILY MODERATED GROUP TO ENSURE SAFETY!!
This is a link to all my feedbacks so you know this is NOT A SCAMMER GROUP and is a genuine group trying to make a safe and comfortable environment for bag lovers <3
https://www.reddit.com/useNesneskillecomments/1c8ph7b/feedback_on_my_rehomes/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web3x&utm_name=web3xcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button
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2024.05.29 04:34 SnooApples1386 Rehome #Canada #USA Gucci white Swimsuit in size 6-8

Reason for selling: can't fit in it
authentic link: https://www.lyst.com/en-ca/clothing/gucci-white-logo-swimsuit/
Photos: https://imgur.com/a/9ERhpii
Proof of purchase: https://imgur.com/a/UG3HAp1
Selling Price: $18 USD / $24 CAD - Shipping is included
Original purchase price: $18 USD / $24 CAD
Source/Factory: ali express hidden link /unknown factory
Quality/Accuracy/Condition: BRAND NEW. Tag and sticker are still attached. Purchased in 2020, sitting in the closet ever since. Suggested size is a U 6-8, please check album see the measurements. Haven't tested the quality of the swimsuit and it's performance
Shipping method: Canada Post. Item will be shipped and tracking will be provided within 24-48 hours (business day) of received payment.
Payment method: PayPal FF or G&S (buyer pays G&S fee)
Housekeeping: All sales are final so please do your own QC to make sure you are satisfied with the item. The above thoughts are my opinions only and I am not an expert at this. Feel free to message me if you have any questions or need more pictures. Once payment has been made please PM me your shipping address. Item will be shipped and tracking will be provided within 24-48 hours (business day) of received payment. I am not responsible once tracking has been updated.
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2024.05.29 04:26 InteractionProud7297 need honest criticism

i'm working on a novel and would like to know if anyone could tell me any improvements i could make to the first chapter and prologue
Prologue
The day had started the same way it had for the past two years. The only difference was that I was going home. The hallway was crowded with people walking to and from their classes. Everyone was crowded next to each other so the halls were making the area feel claustrophobic. All the people talking mixed with the summer heat made me feel like I was locked in a sauna. I walked with Preston to the last class we would ever have together and as usual he was smiling. I never got why he always smiled even in situations where people should be sad he still smiled. He knew what today meant for me and he tried to keep light of the situation. I kept my head down away from what was ahead of me. My mind was too clouded about returning to see my family to notice anything in front of me. I walked into another student. It felt like I had walked into a wall. I knew immediately I had walked into tree. I stumble onto the ground and the commotion around me slows down to make room for us. He turned his bulky body around and apologized profusely without saying a word even though I had walked into him. He helped me off of the ground before hurrying down the hall.
“Alexandria, are you doing okay?” Preston said he had tilted his body downward so I had to look down to look him in his eyes. The way he was standing made him look like an idiot but he didn't seem to care. The way he acted made me laugh, which caused his smile to widen.
“I'm doing fine, just got lost in my head.”
“Thinking about how you’ll leave soon,” he said
“Was it that obvious?” He was the only person I told about me being an exchange student. I came to spend high school in Newkinawa and he was the only person I ever hung out with.
“I see what you mean,” he said “Newkinawa is a beautiful place with beautiful people to live in it…myself included”
“You wish,” I say with a smile we continue walking through the hallway “I'm just not excited to go back yet”
After I say that his smile grows wider “So you will miss me after all”
“I wouldn't say that much” I responded whilst smiling.
We had made it to our last class only to see it closed with a sign labeled “Uma incident” Uma was a student known for messing with the chemistry lab and destroying school property in the process. I've never actually met her but Preston says “She's a little weird but still nice”
“Guess class is canceled for today,” Preston remarked with a smile “Wanna go out to the court till the bell rings.”
“Sure let's go” I respond
The place we ate every day was outside. It used to be a tennis court before I moved in. Now they put trees and flowers all over the place. Preston really liked the blue color of the flowers but it just never clicked for me. I look over at Preston and he's staring up at the sky. There are a number of clouds in almost enough to block the sun but it still pokes its rays through and lands on Preston's face. The clouds swim in front of the sun till they block out the sun's light. Preston faces towards me.
“I'm gonna miss you Alexandria” he says
“You know you can just call me Alex,” I replied. I start to smile again. “I'll miss you too!" He smiles toward me again as we get up to leave as the clouds start to clump together and rain slowly falls. As we're walking back to the school there's a loud tearing sound followed by screams as the ground shakes.
The ground tears itself apart as the dirt and stone erupt from the ground. The sky blackens and a pale blue light escapes the earth. Then creatures erupt from the ground in a violent ejection from the earth creating a white pillar diffusing as they reach higher in the air. Some are clawing their way out of the cracks like maggots out of a corpse. People are swept into the updraft screaming for their lives.
The creatures descend like a tidal wave and tear apart any people caught in their path. They storm out of the crack in hundreds as more cracks in the earth form. Me and Preston started running away as people were screaming behind us. A girl running next to us has her legs slashed by a creature. The monster begins to tear open her chest as she chokes on her own blood. The monster shovels her lungs and innards into its decrepit mouth. Me and Preston keep running until we're met at the entrance of the school and we catch the attention of a monster as it begins to savagely rush toward us. The monster resembles ghosts my father told me about. But this one looks monstrously horrific. It floats in the air and opens its mouth so wide it nearly replaces its entire torso; its jaws hold savage teeth each the same old gray color of its body. Its eyes glow a rotten yellow color through the dark. It stretches out its arms showing its giant hands and claws like fingers. It swipes at us leaving a giant claw mark on the door behind us but Preston ducks my body down to avoid the attack. We run around it as the monster swaps its focus to another bystander. Screaming past us. Me and Preston run into the parking lot as people scream around us. We hide next to a car.
“What the hell is happening!?” I yell to Preston. More of the creatures fly over us and swoop down to people like vultures on roadkill devouring the fleeing people.
Preston starts to breathe heavily ”we need to get out of here and someplace safer”. As we were talking one of the monster phases through the car we were hiding next to forcing us to run into the street.
“Lets go to your house till things cool down” i say to Preston through panted breaths
“Wait couldn't we head to your house instead” Preston says.
“Why would that matter your house is closer anyways” i respond
“But-” Preston is interrupted by two creatures swooping above us to grab another person. The two monsters begin to pull the person apart while he writhes in pain before having his flesh be torn in half and having his organs be devoured.
“Come on lets go!!” I say as I grab his hand and run even faster.
By the time we reach Preston's house any living person is gone. On the street are just corpses laying torn and mutilated on the roads and sidewalk. The air in the neighborhood feels cold despite the season being summer. When I walk down the street I can still hear the occasional horrific wail the monsters give off. We move closer to Preston's house and I can see him sweating. He looked more worried than before when the creatures were chasing us and he kept darting his eyes away from his home.
“Preston, are you feeling okay?” he doesn't respond to my question and keeps darting his eyes. He walks slowly behind me and as I reach for the door handle and when I touch it it feels nearly freezing. I wrap my hoodie around my hand and slowly open the door. The house is quiet so me and Preston creep further into his house. The inside is cold and damp as if we were locked in a freezer. The further we move into the house the louder a subtle chewing sound is heard.
“It sounds like rats are eating a dead cow over there” I whisper. Preston continues to stay silent behind me. We slowly walk closer towards the kitchen and the sound gets louder and louder and louder until we reach the room.
We're met with a rancid smell of vomit and blood. My blood starts to run cold and every instinct in my body is telling me to run. I can feel Preston breathing get heavier as we get closer. We turn the corner and see Preston's mom lying on the ground dead with one of the creatures hunched over slurping her intestines. The sight causes me to vomit alerting the monster to our presence. The creature turns around and its mouth turns into a mortifying grin as it flies into Preston's moms body. The corpse begins to rise and spur splashing blood over the kitchen. When the corpse stops spasming it picks itself up from the ground and with glazed over eyes it holds its intestines in its hand and gives us the same grin it did when it was outside her body. The possessed corpse lunges at me and starts to chase me around the kitchen. The body is running into the walls and cabinets spraying its blood and other loose organs around the area as I'm avoiding its assault. The corpse leans over and ejects one of its loose intestines towards me, wrapping me in it. It pulls me towards it so fast I'm flung towards the ground. The corpse limbers over to me and raises its free hand aiming for my head. The creature's deranged smile causes the corpse’s cheeks to tear apart. It places both of its bloodied and demented hands on my face and starts to press my skull into the ground. I struggle to breathe. The room starts to get dark and blood escapes my head.
Until Preston jumps on top of his mothers corpse with a kitchen knife and repeatedly stabs it in the head. The possessed body tries to shake him off but he keeps stabbing, blood gets in on his face and tears start to escape his eyes. The creature violently ejects from the corpse's mouth causing her head to nearly explode and Preston stops stabbing the body. The body falls over in a splash of blood and organs. The monster leaves phasing through the roof leaving Preston crying over his mother's body. As the blood mixes with the tears he collapses to his knees crying. I walk over and hug him as the air around us turns bitter and the chill of death leaves the room and us with it.
Chapter 1 Eclipse
It's been 2 months since the apocalypse started. We've kept ourselves alive by looting grocery stores and houses, we hide from the creatures as we have no way to fight back against them. Preston came up with the idea to call them glanter’s. He’s looking better since we left his family home but I can tell something is wrong with him that he's not telling me. Everytime I ask him about it he tells me it's no big deal. I asked him earlier today and he just told me
“don't worry about it, I'm over it” without even looking at me. Now we're walking through the street and I'm walking behind Preston, I can barely see his head past the giant bag we're both carrying on our backs we use to carry supplies. I look up at the sky and it's still pitch black except for the moon giving us any amount of light. Preston turns around to face me.
“Let's check out that house, it might have some cool stuff in it” he points to a white house to our right. The house is a two story building with steps leading to the front door. There's a generator poking out from the backyard. The driveway is empty save for a couple of dried blood stains and tire marks. It's similar to the other houses in the neighborhood except for a couple broken windows.
“Sure why not” We head over to the house and I see something shining on the side of the house in the corner of my eye. I turn my head to look at it closer but it quickly disappears before I can see it clearly.
“Probably squirrel or something” I mumble to myself. Preston walks up the stairs to the house and I walk up the steps behind him as a breeze blows past my face. Preston tries to turn the door knob but the door is locked. I start to pull out a lockpick I grabbed at the store earlier. I motion towards Preston to move out of the way as I kneel down to pick the lock. It takes me a couple of minutes to unlock the door so I walk inside the house and Preston follows behind me while closing and locking the door. The doorway of the house leads to a dark room so I take a flashlight out of my bag to illuminate the area. Were put into the living room and bookshelves are on the walls and a large TV sat in front of a large black couch with smaller chairs surrounding it. Dust is covering every surface of the room and spiderwebs litter the corners of the walls. The area smells like moth balls and there's a lack of blood anywhere nearby.
“Guess the owners got out before the Glanter’s got in, '' I say to Preston. When he doesn't respond I turn around and he's already looking further into the house. When I find him he's managed to find a flight of stairs that lead to a lower portion of the house.
“I'll check on him later,” I think to myself as I headed towards the kitchen to see if we could restock on food. I walk past a bedroom and remark on how childish it looked. The walls were painted with blue and green stripes and a bunk bed sat on the right wall. There's a chest at the foot of the bed so I walk over and lift the top off of it. The box is layered with children's toys, a multitude of dolls, bears, and figures all jut out of the box. I notice a small robot toy and inspect it in my hands.
The cold metal makes my hand shiver and the sharp body shape makes the robot bigger than my hand. There's red lining around the robot's buttons surrounded by the cold gray of the robot's “skin”. It reminds me of a toy my little brother had. My heart feels heavy as I worry about what happened to my family. If they're alive, dead, or worse…possessed. The thoughts send a chill down my spine but I push them aside for now. I put the toy in my bag and exit the bedroom.
I can see the kitchen is down the hallway so I walk down the hall and enter. The kitchen is pretty clean except for a couple of dishes in the sink and the dust. There's a table seated for 3 people in the center of the room. I start opening the cabinets in search for any food or water. There's boxes of cereal leftover on top of shelves and a mix of chip bags and cookies in neat boxes stationed in the cabinets.
“Score,” I say to myself as I begin to put the snacks into my bag. When the cabinets are empty I look inside the fridge. The inside of the fridge ran out of power so most of the food inside is rotted. There are a couple of bottles of water in the front so I shove those in my bag. There's also a bag of oranges that still seem to be healthy in the back. I grab them and toss them on the table. There's rotten sandwich meat hidden in the drawer of the fridge.it smells like a dumpster outside of a butcher shop. I wrinkle my nose at the smell. I look around the kitchen for any bread with no luck.
I continue to look through the fridge until I hear Preston scream from another room. Immediately I bolt out of the kitchen leaving my bag behind and run towards the lower part of the house. I run down the stairs and nearly trip on the steps. The stairs lead to a big room. There are posters to tv shows and movies I don't recognize. The walls are painted black and there's a bear skin rug on the floor. I notice Preston standing next to a really big TV hyperventilating. I walk over to him and ask him.
“Are you ok? What happened?”
He talks through deep breaths “I… saw a… spider.”
“What?!” I respond in confusion.
“It was really big and I had jumped at my face”
“Sure it was.” I say while laughing “Let's go upstairs there's some food in the fridge we can eat”
“Wait, I think you should check this out.” He says while pointing towards one of the walls. I grab Preston's flashlight off the floor and face it towards the wall. Hanging halfway off the wall is a large map labeled Newkiwana scavenger hunt of 76.
“I think we should take it,” Preston says “You can read a map right?”
“A little but I'm not the best at it,” I say to him “can you read a map?”
“it shouldn’t be too hard it’s mainly pictures any way I'm sure I can figure it out”
I walk over to the wall where the map is hung there are trophies covering tables and shelved in their own personal cases one of them reads “1st place 100-meter swimming competition for 1986 Zack Hemmingway” and another one reads “2nd place 100-meter swimming competition for 1989 Zack Hemmingway”
“Guess this guy really liked swimming,” Preston remarks while staring at a wall of newspaper clippings. All of them are about the same person in swimming competitions. All labeled different things like “a new record for Zack “the dolphin” Hemmingway”,
‘Zach Hemmingway our star plans for the future” all the newspapers are about this kind he has paler skin and a bulky enough build to swim pretty well. Most of the pictures have him coming out of the water in a pool, his long black hair soaked and sitting at his shoulders. Another one has him sitting at a desk over a pile of books and his hair in a knot , “vicious wipeout ends the Dolphins career”, and “ex-swim champ Zack Hemmingway found in a drunken stupor outside strip club.
“Everyone has their own hobbies I guess,” I say as I take the map off of the wall and fold it up. “Sucks what happened to Zack though” I walked over to Preston’s bag and put the rolled map in one of the pockets. I walk back up the stairs and Preston grabs his bag and follows behind me.
We make our way towards the kitchen and Preston starts looking through the fridge for anything to eat. I grab an orange from the table and throw it at his head. The fruit bounces off his head and rolls on the floor. He turns around and grabs the fruit from the floor
“Why did you throw an orange at me?”
“It's the only food we have unless you plan on eating spoiled a sandwich“ He starts to peel it while walking towards the table. We both take a seat and start to eat the oranges from the bag. He plants his feet on top of the table and bites into the fully peeled orange. I grab a water bottle from a bag and start to drink from it as Preston says.
“I saw a dvd player in that man cave downstairs we could watch a movie if it still has power”
“Sure it could be fun.” Me and Preston spend the rest of our time eating until the bag of oranges is emptied and we head back downstairs. Preston grabs the DVD player from under the table and blows the dust off the top of it; he plugs it into the wall as I plop myself onto the couch. He plugs the DVD player into the TV and sits on the recliner next to me. He presses a few buttons on the remote and the TV lights up. I squint my eyes at how bright it is. It's the most amount of light I've seen that didn't come from a flashlight. I notice there's a box filled with DVDs. I pull the box over towards me. I ruffle through the box and see movies like Silence of the Lambs, Terminator 2, and Home alone.
“Dude some of these came out just before the world turned inside out” I say to him.
“Really? Let's play one.” He responds. I toss him Terminator 2 and he puts it into the DVD player.
We spend the next couple hours watching movies and laughing together. It's some of our only moments of peace we’ve had since the end of the world and to me it's the most fun I've had yet. We're putting in the next DVD when there's a loud crash outside and the TV shuts off. Preston goes behind it to see if it's still plugged in.
“I think the generator outside is busted” i say
“It seems that way” Preston replies while backing away from the tv” i'm gonna go check it out”
“Don't worry I got it” I say as I hop out of my chair. Preston waves goodbye as I head up the stairs. I make my way back through the hallway leading to the living room and front door. I reach the door and start to turn the knob. I open the door wide as a car speeds down the street. I step out of the door to see what had happened when I hear the screech of a glanter. It cuts through the sky like an unholy opera singer. A group of them fly by and chase the car as I rush back inside the house. I slam the door shut and look through the window as I see a couple of smaller glanters grab and shake the car violently looking for the driver. They tear at it, ripping off doors and breaking the windows. The driver screams as the seats cover with blood and he's ripped out of the car as multiple smaller glanters tear and bite off parts of his body like piranha's until his body is completely devoured. I run back to the man cave to warn Preston about what had happened. I spot him laying in his chair spinning a DVD disc on his finger.
“It's not safe outside right now”
“Why not?
“There's glanter's outside, they just ate a dude in his car”
“Did they see you come inside?”
“I don't think so , they flew off before I went inside.”
“well we're not dead so I'm gonna say they didn't see you. But let's stay here for a couple more hours just to be safe”
“Sounds good i'm gonna go find the master bedroom.” I start to walk back up the stairs to the house
“ Hold on why do you get the master bedroom” Preston says while walking after me.
“Because I'm gonna find it first” I say as I start to run to find the bedroom. He chases after me in pursuit of the bedroom. Me and Preston run around the house looking for the master bedroom. We look through room after room finding closets, the garage, a bathroom and a door leading to a balcony in the back of the house. I manage to run into the bedroom and yell out to Preston.``Found it!!”
He comes walking into the room breathing heavily from the running. We both check out the room. The walls are painted a cream yellow and the bed takes up most of the room's center. The bed has burgundy sheets poking out from its bottom and a quilt with multi-colored floral designs lay sprawled out on top of it. There's a wardrobe built into the wall and a black leather couch sits comfortably on the left wall.
“Dibs on the bed” I say as I jump on top of it. I stretch out on top of the quilt and search for a comfortable part to sleep in.
“Where am I supposed to sleep then?” Preston complains
“You can sleep on the couch it looks soft enough” I respond while pointing towards the couch “I saw some spare blankets in one of the closets”
“Alright i’ll be right back” he mumbles to himself “why do i always get the couch”
“ I'll be right here if you need me,” i call after him. I sit up on the bed and start to look around the room more. I notice the entrance to the wardrobe is cracked open slightly. I hop out of the bed and grab a flashlight from my bag as I walk into the wardrobe. I turn on my flashlight and stare in awe at how many clothes are in there. The room is only half as big as the bedroom but it's still bigger than any closet I've ever had. The wardrobe is full of shirts, dresses, pants, and shoes for men and women. I immediately start to look through the shoes to see if any fit my size. I throw a pair of black high heels behind me as Preston finds me in the wardrobe. He looks around before asking me.
“What are you doing?”
“Finding a new pair of clothes to wear cause I've been wearing the same pair of jeans for waaaaay too long”
“Fair enough. Is there any guy stuff in there?”
“Yeah right there” I hook my thumb behind me to point to the other end of the closet.
“I'm sure they won't mind if we take a couple of things…they're probably dead by now anyways,” Preston says with a slight grin on his face. The way he said made me spin my head to look at him but he was already on the opposite end of the wardrobe looking at suits.
I shake away the thought and continue looking for any pair of sneakers in my size. 40 minutes pass before I walk out of the wardrobe holding a new pair of jeans and a black guns-N-roses t-shirt. I toss the clothes on top of the bed and check to see if the shower in the bathroom still works. I turn the dial and wait for a moment. The shower head chokes a little before water comes pouring out. I reach my hand under the showerhead to feel the water. The water is cold, it causes my hand to shiver when I take it out. I shake the water off and say to myself.
“Good enough” as I start to take off my old clothes and get in the shower. The cold water bounces off my skin, it sends shivers down my spine but I still get the old dirt from the last few months off of me. I step out and see a couple of dry towels hanging off of the door. I grab one and dry my body off and grab another to wrap around my head and dry my hair. I step out of the bathroom and Preston is still inside the wardrobe. I put on my new clothes while his back is turned and walk over towards him when I'm finished.
“Still haven't found anything,” I ask him
He turns around “Nothing yet, the only thing interesting was this coat.” He holds a leather coat up to me. The coat is made of black leather and has a skull covered with blue flames on the back. There's a black shirt inside the coat with a skeleton hand making a thumbs-up embroidered on the front.
“ That's pretty cool, it's better than what you're wearing right now at least” he's outfitted in a blue hoodie with holes on the chest and tears at the sleeves. He also has a shirt with a faded picture of a blue flower printed on it.
“I guess you're right” he gets up from the floor and exits the wardrobe. He lays the clothes on the couch along next to the blanket and pillow he brought into the room.
“The shower works so you can get yourself clean In there,” I say to him
“You know, a shower sounds really good right now.” He gets up from the floor and grabs a pair of pajama pants that were laying next to him. He leaves the wardrobe and enters the bathroom, closing the door behind him. After a moment the water turns on and I hop on the bed to get ready to sleep. I squirm myself into the quilt and rest my head against one of the pillows. I shut my eyes and fall asleep listening to the passive sound of the shower like rain on a car.
I'm in a void. It feels like I'm standing in a puddle of water that reaches to my knees. I wade my way forward looking around for anything in the darkness. In the distance I can see 3 figures l. I moved closer to them and their silhouettes get clearer. I realize they are my dad and brothers. I start to run towards them kicking up water behind me until something grabs my leg. It pulls down violently forcing me under the water without a breath of air. I kick at the thing grabbing me until something grabs my other leg. I look down and see two glanter's each with a monstrous smile on their faces. They stare back at me and one of them tugs my leg harder than before and tears it off of my body. The water around me turns red as the glanter laugh's. The other smiles wider as it starts to fling me around the water forcing any air left in my lungs to be forced out as I scream in pain. The glanter throws me away and I can see my family slowly fade into the distance as I'm flown away.
I struggle to swim back to where I was, one of my legs is missing and the other is broken. The glanter's find me again and I try to get to the surface to escape them. I'm flapping my arms in any attempt to escape as one of the glanter's flies in front of me and grabs my arm. I look at the monster with tears in my eyes as it bites my arm and tears my body away from it. It flings my body away and with my remaining arm I clutch the wound as the water floods into my body leaving me in the void I started in. I look around and the glanter's seem to have left. I turn behind me and see my family again, this time I'm closer than before.
I grit my teeth and drag my body towards them slowly as I leave a trail of blood and tears behind me. I finally reach my family and grab one of my father's shoes. I stare up and he looks at me. His stare causes me to feel cold as a grotesque smile grows on his face. I stare in shock as my brothers each have the same look as my father.
I shoot up from my sleep panting heavily in a cold sweat.
“It was just a dream..just a dream…just a dream” I look at my hands as tears fall into them. I look around the room and see Preston sleeping peacefully on the couch. The room feels frozen in place as a chill runs down my spine. I get out of the bed and walk out of the bedroom. I make my way through the dark hallway and find the entrance to the balcony I saw earlier. I creak open the screen door and head outside. The Balcony is pretty large, about the size of the kitchen in the house. There are some chairs knocked over next to a table and I pick one up to sit on it. I look out into the expanse of the neighborhood, houses lined up next to each other, dozens broken apart by roads, and dead bodies scattered across the roads.
I look up in the sky and sit back in the chair. The sky looks empty except for the moon giving this world its only source of light. Without the moon, we’d be left in darkness. It hangs in the sky alone, no stars, no clouds, nothing but itself, and the void of the sky. I think back about the dream I had. My dad and my brother's all dead and possessed and then they kill me. I start to tear up thinking about it. I try to wipe away the tears but it’s no use. I'm too scared for my family. I don't know where they are if they're alive if they're worried about me I don't know anything! I start to quietly cry into my hands. I don't know how long I'm sitting there until I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn my head to face it and I see Preston. He was smiling and looking at me. I turn away to wipe my tears and he walks next to me.
“I heard you sneaking out of the bedroom so I followed you to see where you were going.” he says “but that's not my question.” he pauses and looks at me “my question is what’s got you feeling so down?” he leans over the railing of the balcony
“It's nothing, I just came out here to clear my head.” I say as more tears escape from my eyes in big slow drops that ride down the sides of my face.
“if you don't feel like telling me you don't have to but i'll be here if you ever change your mind”. He looks up at the moon before turning to face me and his smile widens “I'll always be here with you…trust me I'm not going anywhere”
I stare up at him and wipe away my tears as a smile grows on my face to match his. I get up and stare over the balcony with him. “So where are we heading next?” I say to him, Preston pulls the map we got from the man cave downstairs out from his pocket.
“After I got out of the shower I decided to take a look at the map for anything interesting we could see.”
“Ok did you find anything?” i ask
“I did,” he points at a spot on the right of the map. “We should head to the museum”
“I didn't want to go to a museum before the apocalypse why would i want to go now?'' I ask him.
“Well the best part of museums is the cool stuff right”
“Yeah what about it”
“The only problem is that you could only look at the fossils and armor but you could never take them.”
“So you want to rob a museum?” Prestons eyes light up at the question
“Exactly they might have a really cool sword I could use, or I could sharpen a dinosaur tooth and use that as a weapon, there might be a cursed shield that can summon the dead to fight for you. This opportunity is too good to pass up. We need to go!”
“That does seem pretty cool but wouldn't carrying that stuff weigh us down. What if a glanter is chasing us and we can't run fast enough because of the stuff we took from the museum.”
“We’ll only take things that are light. Even then I could just block the glanter with my newly acquired 2000 year old shield.”
“Fair enough we can go in a couple hours” I yawn and stretch out my arms. “Cause I'm feeling way too tired to walk all the way over there right now.”
“Alright i'm heading back to my couch and THEN we’ll head out to the museum” he leaves the balcony and heads back to the master bedroom leaving me alone on the balcony.
“Thanks Preston I'm not leaving either” I say into the sky. I turn around and walk back inside the house, closing the balcony door behind me. I walk back into the bedroom and Preston is hunched over and holding a flashlight looking at the map. He’s drawing lines through roads and marking X’s in different areas.
“What are the X’s for?” i ask him
“They’re places that glanter’s usually stay around. I'm marking them off so we remember not to go through them, or at least be more cautious.”
“Cool. Did you find where we are right now?” He points to an area where the lines all converge out of.
“Right around here is where the neighborhood ends. So if we follow this path we can make it to the museum in one piece” I pat him on the back and take the map from his hands.
“Get some sleep Preston, we have a full day tomorrow” he grins to himself before laying down on the couch. I put the map back into my bag and hop on the bed to get to sleep. I cover my body in the quilt and roll over facing away from Preston as he falls asleep. I nestle myself into the bed and slowly fall asleep to get ready for the next day.
I'm awoken by Preston shaking the bed I'm sleeping on. My eyes open and the room is foggy, I wipe away the sleep from my eyes and focus my attention towards Preston. He's practically jumping out of his skin with excitement, he's already fully dressed for the trip and shaking the bed with a wide smile on his face.
“Ok ok i'm up the air feels heavy as a groggy feeling fills my body. I wipe my eyes and the room starts to clear up. I turn to face Preston. He's still shaking my bed to wake me up, he’s already fully dressed and nearly jumping out of his skin in excitement.
“Ok ok, i'm up you can stop shaking the bed” i say
“Then get up we’ve got a long walk ahead of us” he says as he stops shaking the mattress. He grabs the map from my bag and points to one of the red lines.
“We're gonna follow this way to the museum. We’ll move past the hotel around the ice skating rink and around the park. We’ll mainly stick to walking through the streets, we might have to go rooftop hopping to avoid any glanter’s if we see them but i'm sure we won’t reach that point.” he explains
“Wait, wait, wait, why are avoiding the skating rink and the park” i ask
“ everytime we go near the park there's weird noises and light coming out of it”
“And why can't we go to the ice skating rink?”
“I didn't think it would be important”
“It couldn't hurt to check it out at least”
“Fine we could make a detour”
“Ok and how do you plan on getting on top of roofs?”
“I'm sure we'll figure it out when we get to it”
“Ok man as long as you’re sure '' I yawn and step out of the bed. Preston starts to put the map in his bag. I walk into the bathroom with my clothes and change out of my pajamas. Minutes later I walk out and see Preston sitting on the couch twiddling his thumbs.
“Finally you're out” he smiles at me before handing me my bag and slinging it over his shoulder. We took a last look inside the kitchen to see if we missed anything. Afterwards we leave for the outside. The cold air bites at my face but Preston walks down the stairs, his face buried in the map. I jog to catch up to him as we both head into the street.
“Hey Preston, could I see the map?”
“Sure” he hands over the map and continues walking. I look at the map and the numerous lines drawn on roads. I look at the corner of the map and notice a small map key with numerous symbols for different areas like a library, school, hospital, and more. There's even a way to tell how far away each location is. The text reads “1 inch=5 miles” I quickly count how far we are from the museum.
“Dude this museum is like 100 miles away.”
“Yep it'll be a long walk, it'll take us a while to get there”
“Did you plan on us walking there the whole time?”
“We might find bikes or something.” he pauses “well i did think we would walk the whole way”
“This is gonna take us weeks to get there!”
“Did you have anything else planned?”
“Well…i guess not but we should still try to find some bikes or something”
“Ok if we see any way to travel faster we’ll take it”
“Alright cool” I hand him the map back and he folds it back up and puts it in his bag. We walk further until we leave the gated neighborhood we started in. Preston takes the map back out and looks at it before he turns right and continues walking. I follow him staring forward at the expanse of the road. The outside of the neighborhood is surrounded by roads all leading to different parts of Newkinawa. We walk past a sign that reads “Coretown 20 miles ahead” I nudge Preston towards the sign and he checks the map again.
“Yep, the museum’s in Coretown. Would you believe the residents were pretty proud of it. Should be a fun place to explore” he says
“Yeah but it’ll take us a million years to get there.” i complain
“Lighten up, I'm sure it will be worth it”. We continue walking down the road slowly making our way to Coretown.
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2024.05.29 04:23 AudioAnchorite Is there any way to detect a profile switch or to detect keypress of G keys in the OS?

So I really can't believe Logitech has restricted macros to the F keys on the keyboards. Unreal. I am trying to maybe remedy this with AutoHotKey, but I would need to be able to detect either a profile switch or key press of the G8 button on my G600 mouse.
Is there a way to detect either of these things with Windows Task Scheduler or Event Viewer or... something? If so, I could use that event to launch an .ahk file to act as a pseudo-profile that will self-terminate once a function has successfully exectued.
For example, I want the 1/! key to launch my OneDrive/Documents folder. Or I want the 2/@ key to launch my OneDrive/Pictures folder. I can do this in AutoHotKey easily, but I only want these things to happen once I have triggered Desktop Profile #2. So I would need someway to trigger the .ahk script either when Desktop Profile #2 becomes the active profile, or when I press the button on my mouse (G8) that triggers Desktop Profile #2.
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2024.05.29 04:20 _Seventeen17 App to Sync Physical book, ebook, and audio book location

Hey guys I have an idea for an app. Basically you can load a book that youre reading and you can take a picture of your physical book and it will scan the page and search those words in the ebook and audiobook and move those accordingly. It can also do the same in reverse, so when finished with the ebook or audiobook you can press a button and it will tell you what page and where on the page it is. I just have a couple questions regarding this idea.
  1. Would you use this / do you think its a good idea? I haven't seen anything like this on app stores or in ads but that doesn't automatically mean its a good idea.
  2. Is there some kind of database or specific files that are formatted the same as physical books for converting from electronic versions to the physical books? I might be able to use PDFs of the real books but then I'd have to scan for words ...
  3. What apps do most people use for reading ebooks? I don't think changing the page number in another app would be possible but its good to know the main app people use since I would probably have to embed my own ereader inside the app.
Thanks in advance for the input.
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2024.05.29 03:19 Tier1_EDC [WTS] A few randos needs re-homing!

Timestamp and Pics https://imgur.com/a/YYBeBK7
What’s up people! Hope everyone had a great Memorial Day weekend! Of course all prices are TYD anywhere in the CONTUS. Payments can be sent via PayPal F&F. Sorry No Trades Today but if you need better pics of something specific or have any questions whatsoever please feel free to ask. Thanks ppl!!🍻
Bestech Bihai $35 Used to open a few boxes but never actually carried. Has tiny tiny scuff on the lock side of the blade about 2mm from the tip. It’s very tiny but it’s there nonetheless. I barely seen it since doesn’t show up in pictures. But if the light hits it just right then it’s visible. I can try and get a closeup if needed but if you do, just ask.
BRS Button Lock Apache $30 Carried a few times but never abused. Factory edge still. Maybe opened a box or two with it when I first got it but it has been sitting on my desk since. I was a huge fan of the original but this one is nowhere near as nice. It’s still a cool little budget blade though. I absolutely love the shape. Pretty decent action too btw.
Civivi Foldis $40 SOLD Brand new and never carried. I did take a few pics of it and flip it a few dozen times. But it’s still perfect condition. Nice DD action. Razor thin edge. Love a good Ostap Hel minimalist design. Definitely deserves a good home!
Revo Duo $40 Carried a few times but I used the auxiliary blade more than anything. I wasn’t sure how much I would like that option on it but it’s pretty freaking handy I must admit. The inlays on this were tan but I died them black. Price reflects of course. If you’re a Leatherman guy or like utility style blades, then you would probably like this as well. They did pretty decent job with it.
Asher Nomad $80 Carried a couple times but NEVER used. Still factory edge. The omega springs on this one are a tad bit light but the action is superb. I believe it came with a spare set anyway in the box. It never bothered me so I never changed it. But I just wanted to make it clear. It’s definitely one of my favorite Asher Models for a reason.
Kershaw Classic Slip Joint $20 Like most the others it was used to open up a few boxes as usual. The knife itself is still in great shape though. I know they sell for $26 new but I still have to pay for shipping. 🤣
We Saakshi (cf) $110 SOLD Lightly used with a couple small marks on the blade (can barely see them against the finish). Has been re-sharpened but it’s a friggin scalpel. The action is absolute perfect!! Hands down one of the smoothest knives I’ve ever seen come from WE. This one definitely deserves a good home as well.
Finch Cimarron $55 Carried and lightly used. Factory edge is still very sharp though. Can’t really tell it was even used. I never carry anything more than a handful of times anyway so it’s still in great shape. Nice action. Very droppy for a small thin blade.
Daggerr Resident $20 SOLD Brand New never used. Thought it was a cool budget design and figured I’d try it out. Has decent action for the price and will certainly get the job done if you need a little beater.
CRKT Goken $35 Brand New never used. What can i say… The design is phenomenal but the execution lacks my usual standard. Because of the design there’s no way to tighten or loosen the pivot. So you get what you get in terms of action. This one takes a little bit of a wrist flip to deploy, but it’s not as bad as others I’ve tried. Still really good for the price if you can deal with having to flip your wrist to deploy lol.
Miguron Velona $55 This one has never been carried or used but I’ve had other Velonas before. All have been phenomenal!! This is by far the best one. Every aspect is spot on and will definitely make a great addition to someone’s loadout.
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2024.05.29 03:10 Emergency-Essay-5992 FSRS and stability?

At the moment my review count is 26570. Also I use mostly only 'again' and 'good' buttons. Why mostly, well, on my laptop i have add-on that hides 'hard' and 'easy', but on a mobile I still have them and it appears that sometimes I accidentally press them.
So, my question is, if I start using 'easy' button right now (only "easy", not "hard" one) will it affect the algorithm, because about two weeks ago I 'optimised' FSRS and it has been decreasing stability for cards every single day. For example, today I had a card that was introduced a month back and according to the card's stats the last interval was 14 days, but today it showed 3 day for 'good'. Why is that? And there are many cards like that now and it is starting to affect the overall quality of my studies.
https://preview.redd.it/8jmluk8gy93d1.png?width=2880&format=png&auto=webp&s=9ba1f5d4324e7c503bd0f8cb4de0899ebec949e4
and now it looks like this
https://preview.redd.it/635gatps1a3d1.png?width=2880&format=png&auto=webp&s=a8da18b4e38c9d1029a3c4a6743c88dfd1e223ae
Is that because something wrong with algorithm or is it due to the increased amount of cards I got wrong recently?
Also some of the recent cards were difficult and I had troubles with old ones as well and that causing my daily to increase (today it was 534 cards) and therefore I get tired before i finish my due cards, which makes me do more mistakes and press 'again' more often. So it would be nice to increase intervals for those cards that I'm sure of, so i could focus on difficult ones but I'm afraid that it could mess with the algorithm.
So, is it okay to use 'easy' button for some of the cards without throwing off the algorithm, considering the amount of reviews I have (26570)?
PS: I can't stop introducing new cards because I need to reach 6000 by the end of the summer (im at 2500 now).
EDIT: Provided a picture.
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2024.05.29 03:04 ZeltronXII Null n VoiDth

I’m Feeling like a hot shot/
But Don’t drink or lead the Glock pop/
these animals Noah’s ark brought/
I shelf mcs in the Dropbox/
My energy it do not stop/
I Connect four your bars not up to par I gotta cross ya/
2 xs eye marked the spots left the crows for your carcass/
rather u be four lines of ice behind sight has cost ya/
Looking passed your bars their full of cut I passed the bar in the cut full of puss/
brought your blind spots enlight n ignite the e gos alte
Before forecast sorry for youre lost darkness he grabbed the knight/
Youve made your play your past acts have been assessed u ain’t passing alright/
things go left after life the afterlife I’ll demonstrate by bodying you over these kicks who needs a drum to fight/
If copies catfish really I don’t force m to bite/
But to c squares Go bitch once a pro swings on hoes get con fronted/
I’m on the dopest train of thought and there’s no off button/
Dish out the cards i got an ace but im sleeveless/
Picture this Just a king with his queen of spades a dime piece would rip you to pieces/
Smoke this coral reefer specifically splitting the sea sons/
Right beside him heres the point I hear crickets misleading winters springing/
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2024.05.29 02:37 msw201089 [WTS] Geissele 14.5” URGI complete upper, EOTech EXPS3-0, EoTech G33, Surefire M600DF Scout setup, G 19.5 OEM threaded barrel, KKM Barrel and 4 Port Comp, Unity Fast Riser Black, Surefire SR07 switch, B5 Sopmod Black, Geissele SD-3G trigger

Timestamp: https://imgur.com/a/mg6LEJi
If you call DIBS I'm assuming you want it at the price listed and you will PM me. If you post PM I’m assuming you will PM me to discuss price or to get more pictures. I’m new here so PP G&S only. Price includes fees and shipping. No notes.
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2024.05.29 02:14 SkyeQueen1 Feeling too big for society

From time to time, I feel like feel too big for society or it is not accommodating to my size. I am a large woman. Not just in weight but it height (well over 6ft) and other measurements as well. I stand out in a crowd even among other large individuals. Don’t get me wrong, I am pretty confident in my body. I have a great career and good life. I was depressed about when I was school but now I embrace it. However, life will give me moments to feel depressed about it. For example, trying on new clothes or not fitting clothes that I own. I have busted many buttons and zippers in my time. I saw myself in a group wedding photo with the bride and our friends. Many of the women in the picture are plus sized but I stand out tremendously. I take up most of the body mass in the picture. Dealing with this show you that life can beat you up even when you feel confident. From others' perspective, I sometimes feel that I look like the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters being the massive woman that I am. UGH!
Does anyone feel this way? Sometimes I feel like this is just a problem I only deal but it would be great to be proven wrong.
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2024.05.29 01:46 cgstories Odd Pete (part 2)

Previous part
Before I go on with the story, I wanted to mention that I finally got around to checking my text messages. I shouldn’t be surprised that all of them were furious. I don’t blame them. I’m still distraught about the whole situation. I pretty much lost all of my friends in one day; all because I thought that a little boy’s doll would come to life and... well...
Just, listen to me.
I know that all of this will sound insane. But everything I am about to tell you happened before. I feel like I can’t bring myself to even think of the moment, let alone tell you, but I need to press on. It is time that you understand the moment that everything changed forever—Pete's 11th birthday party.
What happened on that day plays over and over again in my mind. It doesn’t matter that 30 years have passed. Not a night goes by where I am wrenched from my beleaguered sleep and find myself gasping for air in a pool of my own sweat. Years of broken sleep will get to a person over time. And so, I grew agitated and depressed. I was on and off on medication, and in and out of therapy.
Now, I don’t always freak out when I see them in pictures or on display in a shop’s front window. If I keep my distance and they keep theirs, I am fine. I mean, my breathing would quicken, and my heart would pump hard, but the moment would pass, and I’d come back to some level of normalcy. I’ve got my own way to deal with such a situation. I’d close my eyes and count from 100 to zero, deeply breathing in through my nose and out through my mouth, before slowly turning and walking away.
Oh, right. I guess you want to hear what happened.
XXXXX
Pete and his family lived in a massive two-story house with an acre of forestry within their property line. The house was miles outside of town. It was cozy but isolated.
I carpooled with Andy and his parents. We met up with Mark and his dad in the house. Our jaws dropped at how beautiful the house and their property were; none of us had ever been to such a fancy place.
Andy’s mom mentioned in the car that what she heard from the other moms was that Pete’s dad, George, worked as an inventor and toymaker for a company that no one had heard of, and his mom, Wendy, was a stay-at-home mom. She had tried to invite her out for coffee with the other moms. In the end she decided not to. Wendy’s presence was just too off-putting.
“She wouldn’t stop smiling,” Andy’s mom recalled, “and she’d just nod her head without saying anything. Not a word. And she moved in this very odd, kind of funny way, too. Like she didn’t know how to use her arms or legs.”
Kind of like how Pete was on his first day of class.
The family greeted the guests in the foyer with excited eyes and gaping smiles. They were the picture perfect of a 1950s TV sitcom family. Pete had on a blue and yellow checkered suit with a yellow bowtie. George also wore the same style of suit but with a blue tie. His outfit was topped with a tobacco pipe hanging at the side of his mouth. Wendy had on a yellow dress with a blue ribbon tied around her waist, and her flaming red hair rolled up in a bouffant hairstyle.
There were a couple of dozens of us that showed up to the party. Most of the parents came along, too. My mom couldn’t come; she was stuck at the restaurant picking up someone else’s shift. That was to say nothing of her continued fear and suspicion about the whole kidnapper situation. She believed they were still out there, and that the cops had gotten the wrong person.
Everyone was led into a banquet hall where a great feast waited for us. We stuffed ourselves until the buttons on our pants threatened to burst. Fat roasted turkey thighs, mince pies, green bean casserole, mashed potatoes smothered in gravy, a mountain of steaming sweet biscuits. The choices were endless. And the moms and dads enjoyed themselves, drinking the wine that Wendy, smiling emptily and silently, served.
George went around telling stories to anyone who’d be willing to listen. He was incredibly intelligent with a wide breadth of knowledge of world history. He spoke about historical events as if he’d been there himself, describing in such vivid detail of the event’s atmosphere like how the heaviness of grief weighed in the air at Alexander the Great’s funeral procession, and how frigid cold the Russian winter was in 1812 when Napoleon Bonaparte’s army marched towards Moscow.
He showed us a room filled with his collection of ancient artifacts, even an American Civil War-era musket rifle with a Minie ball still lodged inside. But what caught my attention and raised the hairs on my body were three mummies behind a glass case. They were about my height and, judging by the smallness of their faces, they had died as children.
“Why do you have those?” I asked.
George grinned. “Well, why not?”
“Where’d you get them from?” asked Andy.
“Far and near...”
Squinting, Mark stepped up closer to the glass. “Are they real?”
“What do your eyes tell you?”
Together, we pressed our noses to the glass, staring hard at these mummies. Their skin was withered brown, and parts of their yellowed bone were exposed. They stared back at us with dark empty sockets and twisted mouths as though they’d come face to face with something more terrifying and terrible than death. None of the adults with us thought it weird that this family had such a collection. The moms and dads were starting to act a bit giddy and silly; it was the generous amount of wine they’d drunk, probably.
After a tour of George’s mini-home museum, we were led into an adjacent room filled with toys, clowns, dolls, and a bizarre collection of crossbred animals. A full train set wound about the length of the room and over our heads. This was Pete’s playroom, and George had designed every toy. This massive room with all the toys and games was more than what a child could dream of.
Unable to control ourselves, we got our hands on everything; we were a bunch of 10-year-olds after all. We played with the toys and shrieked with laughter. The moms and dads watched us as they drank the wine Wendy was serving them. Before we knew it, time flew by, and the sun had long since gone down. The grandfather clock struck 9 o’clock. But we weren’t tired; we wanted to play some more. So, we were thrilled when the grown-ups nodded and agreed to let us go on.
Shining with happiness, Pete announced that we were to play a special game, even the grown-ups would be involved.
“This game is called Catch the Souls!” he said. “The rules are quite simple. There are two types of players: souls and catchers. The game will be played both in the dark and in the light. Souls are safe in the light and the catchers won’t be able to move. But when the lights are off, souls better find a place to hide for the catchers will hunt you down and bring you to the king—me!"
“Then, how do we know if we’ve won?” I asked.
His eyes darkened as the pupils enlarged. “Well, when you see the sun rise, then you’ll know.” My stomach sank.
Were we really going to play all night?
I looked at the others to see if they also thought this was a ridiculous idea. Much to my surprise, the others buzzed with excitement, even the adults were eager to play. No one wanted to go home just yet. They wanted to play more. And, surprisingly, I wasn’t at all that tired or sleepy either. George ordered for the moms and dads to follow him into another room; they were to put on their “catcher” costumes.
Mark, Andy, and I decided to stick together. We figured that if we could find a good spot to hide out in, we could wait there until the game was over. At the beginning of the game, all the lights were on in every room and hallway, and Pete counted backwards from 100.
My friends and I bolted. We didn’t realize how huge the house was. It was like a never-ending labyrinth. One door would lead to nowhere except a brick wall, or a sudden drop into what looked like a bottomless pit. Andy had nearly fallen into one and was only saved when Mark and I caught him by the arms as he fell and clung desperately to the doorknob.
The hallways echoed with giggles of excitement. But once the lights began to flicker, the whole house plunged into darkness. We hurried into another room. I hid behind a desk, Mark behind a big tapestry, and Andy in the corner of the room squatting behind a tall vase.
We waited.
We held our breath.
A hair-raising scream erupted in another room. Followed by another, then another. Three in succession.
“What was that?” I heard Mark ask, shakily.
“What are you doing?” Andy cried.
Peeking around the corner of the desk, I spotted Mark out from his hiding spot and poking his head out the door. He quickly shut the door and scrambled back behind the tapestry. Before I could ask him what he saw, the door opened. My body instantly went rigid. I was terrified that if I were to move or breathe, I’d get caught. I certainly didn’t want to find out what Pete would do to me.
A tall, shadowy figure with two long pointed ears entered the room. It was a Catcher. It hopped slowly around the room like a rabbit, playing with the leaves of the plants in the tall vase and sniffing around the tapestry. Then it turned its attention to the desk. I scooted back underneath the desk and slapped my hand over my mouth, desperate not to make a sound. I heard it hop into the air before its feet landed gently on the floor right next to the desk. It took a step closer to the spot where I lay in a fetal position. I hoped that I was small enough that it wouldn’t notice me.
Light swept throughout the room. And I let out a breath of relief. We were safe when the lights were on. That was the rule of the game, I reminded myself. I crawled out from underneath the desk and froze as I came face to face with a giant pink bunny. I knew that inside the costume was a classmate’s parent. But there was something off about it, like it had no good intentions. It stared back with large black orbs for eyes. Its large buck teeth dripped droplets of red on the white carpet. Dark red chunks like mushed up beets fell from its mouth.
“Benjie! Don’t just stand there!” Mark pulled me out of the trance, and I ran out with them. At the end of the hallway, we saw another Catcher dressed in a court blue and yellow jester suit and mask.
The lights flickered; one minute warning for us to find another hiding spot. Without looking back, we ran and tried getting into another room. With utter mortification I learned that most of the doors were locked. Not only that, but others only led to dead ends. We went through one door that led to another hallway that stretched on endlessly with rows of doors on either side of us.
Behind us, the bells jingled on the dangling sleeves of the jester’s cap ‘n’ bells. It got closer and closer. Of course, I stupidly looked back. One by one the wall lights went out, and the laughing jester twirled and leapt its way to us.
We came to a door at the end of the hallway, but it wouldn’t budge. Andy banged on it and twisted the knob as hard as he could.
“I want to stop playing this game,” Mark sobbed. He backed into the corner, trembling and crying. A dark wet spot appeared in front of his pants. I also felt something wet and warm trickling down my pants.
The jester was approaching, inching closer and closer by the second. And then, it stopped. It squatted in the dark with its hands under its chin, gazing at us with its harrowing black eyes. The only thing keeping it from capturing us was that the light from a single wall lamp shielded us. Sniffling and wiping his tears away, Mark squeaked, “Dad?” He took a step forward with an outreached hand seeking a sliver of comfort.
“I don’t think he’s your dad,” I said, but my words didn’t reach him. The jester gestured with a single finger for him to come closer.
“I got it! Come on, guys!” Andy cried, happily, as the door finally swung inward with a hard kick revealing a lighted room. I grabbed hold of Mark’s arm, but he shook me off. And I watched in horror as he tugged on the jester’s mask and pulled it off.
It was Mark’s dad behind the mask. His smile was split so wide, I could see his gums bleed and the skin at the corners of his lips had torn. He was foaming heavily at the mouth like a rabid dog.
“Dad...” Mark uttered.
The wall light went out. And that was the last I saw of him.
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I’ll have to continue with my story later. I need to eat something. I can’t remember the last time I did. The hunger is gnawing my stomach. There’s nothing in the fridge. I didn’t even get leftovers from my friend’s birthday party. It’s okay. All I need now is to feed this body.
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2024.05.29 01:03 demolitionnn Thick Skin Recovery (share your experience with me please :))

Thick Skin Recovery (share you experience with me please :))
I’m scheduled for my rhinoplasty surgery next month on June 18th. I’m scared sh*tless on the recovery process because I do have “thick skin” due to being ethnic, specifically middle eastern. I’ve heard that generally, rhinoplasty recovery is very light especially compared to other cosmetic procedures. On the other hand, I hear that the recovery process for thick skinned patients takes longer, the nose varies more often throughout the recovery process, and I could be incorrect here, but it seems like thick skinned patients are more likely to be disappointed with their results and end up needing a revision rhinoplasty.
If you were coined a thick skin rhinoplasty patient, could you share with me your experience with recovery, pictures of the recovery process up to a year or beyond, inform me on anything that could ensure a safe recovery, tips on how to keep calm if you don’t get favorable results, etc..
I have a bit of a long and droopy nose, asymmetrical nostrils, a bulbous tip, and wider nostrils. I plan to shave down the hump of my nose, reduce the width of my nostrils, make the tip smaller and more “button” like (instead of a pinched nose look), and hopefully make my nose more symmetrical as I believe I have a slightly deviated septum. I pretty much have my dads big ole manly middle eastern nose and I just want a small feminine nose that doesn’t draw too much attention.
What’s should I except after the surgery as a thick skin patient and realistically, how much can my nose change aesthetically?
Any advice is greatly appreciated, I would love to see pictures of the different stages of recovery, feel free to reach out individually if you’re not comfortable posting pictures or talking about your experience in detail down below :)
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2024.05.29 00:58 demolitionnn Thick Skin Recovery (share you experience with me please :))

I’m scheduled for my rhinoplasty surgery next month on June 18th. I’m scared sh*tless on the recovery process because I do have “thick skin” due to being ethnic, specifically middle eastern. I’ve heard that generally, rhinoplasty recovery is very light especially compared to other cosmetic procedures. On the other hand, I hear that the recovery process for thick skinned patients takes longer, the nose varies more often throughout the recovery process, and I could be incorrect here, but it seems like thick skinned patients are more likely to be disappointed with their results and end up needing a revision rhinoplasty.
If you were coined a thick skin rhinoplasty patient, could you share with me your experience with recovery, pictures of the recovery process up to a year or beyond, inform me on anything that could ensure a safe recovery, tips on how to keep calm if you don’t get favorable results, etc..
I have a bit of a long and droopy nose, asymmetrical nostrils, a bulbous tip, and wider nostrils. I plan to shave down the hump of my nose, reduce the width of my nostrils, make the tip smaller and more “button” like (instead of a pinched nose look), and hopefully make my nose more symmetrical as I believe I have a slightly deviated septum. I pretty much have my dads big ole manly middle eastern nose and I just want a small feminine nose that doesn’t draw too much attention.
What’s should I except after the surgery as a thick skin patient and realistically, how much can my nose change aesthetically?
Any advice is greatly appreciated, I would love to see pictures of the different stages of recovery, feel free to reach out individually if you’re not comfortable posting pictures or talking about your experience in detail down below :)
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2024.05.29 00:54 nici578 Help Pc doesnt start correctly

PC won't start and beep sound? Hello, my computer hasn't started properly for 3 weeks. When I click on the power button it doesn't turn on, then I either have to wait a moment and click on it again or unplug it and plug it in again. At first I thought it might be the power supply, when I started it the same thing happened again, but this time I had a beep (it happened twice in a row). Then my PC didn't boot either, so I didn't have a picture. After restarting, it worked again. But again it didn't start normally. What could be the problem? (which hardware) Motherboard is an Asus Tuf gaming motherboard ASUS tuf Gaming B 450 motherboard
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2024.05.29 00:51 Naraee If you see your username (Reddit, YouTube, IG, etc.) uncensored on a post or you're a content creator featured there, you should know how to report it properly to the admins.

  1. Do not click the Report button under the post; it will go to the mods who will do nothing. Instead, grab the link and go to reddit.com/report
  2. Select Spam/Abuse, and then that you're getting harassed. The intention is that people in the subreddit know your username on a different platform so they can harass you.
  3. In the description, describe if you're getting harassed, copy/paste any comments you might be getting, and that the subreddit has a history of off-site harassment. You will get a response with what action the admin takes. I have used this process before and have had success with stopping someone harassing me.
  4. Wait. You might get a DM from an admin asking for more info or pictures, so make sure you have screenshots.
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2024.05.29 00:41 nici578 Pc doesnt start correctly

PC won't start and beep sound? Hello, my computer hasn't started properly for 3 weeks. When I click on the power button it doesn't turn on, then I either have to wait a moment and click on it again or unplug it and plug it in again. At first I thought it might be the power supply, when I started it the same thing happened again, but this time I had a beep (it happened twice in a row). Then my PC didn't boot either, so I didn't have a picture. After restarting, it worked again. But again it didn't start normally. What could be the problem? (which hardware) Motherboard is an Asus Tuf gaming motherboard ASUS tuf Gaming B 450 motherboard
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2024.05.29 00:40 Historical-Western59 Can someone review my Spider-Man story for my media class

Not finished yet but nearly done just need to know if it's decent.
Spider-Man VS The Punisher
A man walking his footsteps sounds like mini explosions as a row of computers with people typing on them. The man stops upon a window looking down to a glass cage with yellow electricity emerging from it.
“He's here, he's taking us all out. We need back up. Noooo.” The man looks at one of the scientists saying “wait for him to get here.” The man cleans up his suit and tightens his tie.
“Ohhh you're getting dressed up just for me. I shoulda brought flowers.” The man looks up where he sees a man in a red and blue webbed suit. “I should have killed you years ago. Well after today you will be.” “We both know that's not going to happen Willy. I'll arrest you and you'll escape, Rinse and repeat, it's always been like that.” The man grinds his teeth and grips his hands. “Unleash him.” the scientist looks at him and then at the computer pressing a button.
“Unleash him Fisk are you cheating on me with another hero.” as he says this a bolt of lightning strikes through the glass levitating in front of him. “You must be Spiderman. I'm electro, the man that's been tasked to kill you.” Spider-Man whispers to himself. “This guy's making my spider sense go crazy. I don't think this will go well.” he coughs then says. “Shouldn't you be at the circus.” Electro looks at Fisk and says “Leave Mister Fisk now.” Fisk and the scientists walk out into an elevator. “Don't disappoint me Max.” The elevator goes up with Spider-Man and Electro looking at each other “So electricity man are we gonna start.” He looks down to his hands where they start to glow brighter with electricity shooting out. BANG electricity shoots out his hand Spider-Man just dodging it. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG Spider-Man narrowly dodges the bolts. He creates a continuous line of lightning towards Spider-Man. Cracking Peter tries to dodge it but fails on the ground Peter feels his muscles shut down. Electro walks over to him, shocking him again. “Ahhhhhhh.” He stops Spider-Man trying to crawl away BANG “AHHHHHH.” An alarm goes off as sprinklers also go off hitting Electro causing him to grunt.
Spider-Man using this crawls up a wall into a vent leaving the building Spider-Man takes off his mask feeling the rain hit his face. He hears Fisk talking to Electro below. “Is the job done.” “No, he escaped. The sprinklers set off burning my skin.” “You let him escape. I gave you one job and failed me." Electro looks at him sternly saying “Mister Fisk you gave me these powers and you want me to kill Peter I will. You know where he lives, I can go over there and kill him and his family.” “You will do no such thing. He will not try to kill us if we just go after him he won't understand.” Electro nods and walks away with an umbrella.
Spider-Man looks at his web shooters. “Great, they're gonna have to get the train. May's gonna kill me when I get back.”
Brooklyn, New York, 21:32
“PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T DO IT. I HAVE A FAMILY LOOK. PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING. WHAT DO YOU WANT MONEY, POWER.” A man shouts breaking down in fear of whoever is trying to kill him. “I want to know why you do it. Why commit crime when there's hundreds of heroes. I think I know why though. They won't kill, they won't just take the godam leap and end you scumbags. So I chose to do it myself.” The man says in a deep voice wrapping a cord around his neck. He picks him up, showing him a fifteen floor drop. “No, no, please don't do this.” He starts to cry as looks at him blankly, throwing off the building with him screaming for about three seconds till the man hears a snap. “Good Riddens.”
Queen's, New York, 9:29 pm
Walking into a house a teenager walks in “Peter where have y- My god what happened to you?” Peter looks at his aunt and says “Some people tried to rob me, it's alright May.” “Did they take anything? Did you call the police.?” “No and no May I'm fine May.” He looks at May. “I'll call the police.” “DON'T. I never saw what they really looked like, you'll just waste their time.” She looks at him saying “From now on you'll be back before it gets dark.” Peter nods “Now Peter time for your cake Happy Eighteenth Peter.” Peter looks at a cake with candles on it. He blows them out “Thanks May I'm just gonna go to my room I've had a ruff day.” May looks at him. “Are you sure you don't want some cake I've made? It's your favourite.” “I'll have some tomorrow really.” Peter walks up to his room turning on the TV playing the daily bugle. “Today Spider-Man failed to capture this so-called Lizard. I think he's just too lazy to put in any work. When the police lose a suspect their back on the streets trying to find him but Spider-Man swip swap swoops his way down and destroys peoples properties.” Peter looks at it in a rage “People would have died if i wasn't there yet I don't get thanked but hated. Why do I do this?” He looks at the picture next to his bed of him and uncle Ben. The time when he didn't worry if Aunt May would see him tomorrow. If she'll be targeted by villains. “Ben would call me stupid for doing something like this. Even more stupid I was responsible for his death. I couldn't just tell him where I was, I just had to storm out. He goes looking for me and ends up getting shot. I'm sorry Ben.”
Manhattan, New York, 06:34
“What will it be?” “Coffee, milk and two sugars.” She turns around and the man looks at his watch as he checks the time. “06:36 still have seven.” “It's ready. Have an amazing day.” he hands her a ten and leaves. He walks to an old burned building. Walking in he goes up five floors and goes towards a sniper pointing out a window. He takes a sip of his coffee checking his watch. “06:42 one minute.” A minute later a limousine drives up to a small building. A man dressed in a white and gold suit walks. “Gotcha.” BANG, a single bullet from the sniper shoots the man in the head obliterating the back of his head. He walks away with screams of people running and people shouting. “It's him, Punisher, he's here.” Pointing their pistols in the air looking where the shot came from.
Queen's, New York, 7:45 am
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BE-. Bang Peter hits his alarm destroying it. “Uhh, great way to start the day.” Peter goes to the bathroom brushing his teeth. He leaves the bathroom getting changed into his new clothes then goes to check on his web shooters. “Thank god for the science lab.” Checking his costume he sees it burnt and destroyed. He messages MJ to ask her to bring his spare costume she's working on. He gets his bag and web shooters going downstairs. “Hey Aunt May I'm off to school.” “Not so fast, I've got some cake for you to take.” Petter goes up to May and takes it. “Thanks May love ya bye.” Peter walks out to the school bus.
On the bus he sits next to his girlfriend Mary Jane. “My god Pete what happened to you. Also you suits in my bag.” Peter looks at her saying “New villain in town calls himself Electro.” “You've got to stop doing this Peter really you're going to kill yourself. How many villains do you have?” Peter looks down and says “Well Theirs the lizard, Shocker, Electro, Fisk, Otto Octavius and sin eater. Don't forget about the small time.” She looks at him saying “God why do I put up with you.” “Because I'm irresistible.” She smirks.
A couple hours later Peter only had two lessons left. Peter in the back of his English class looked at his web shooters making sure they still aren't broken and that he fixed them during science. Peter looks at his phone where he sees a notification from the daily bugle saying that sandman is robbing a bank. “Can I go to the bathroom?” Peter shouts. “Sure Mister Parker uh just take the pass.” Peter takes it and leaves. He goes to the janitor's closet putting on his Spidey suit and web shooters jumping out of the window. He looks at his phone while swinging. “Sometimes I wish I had a GPS in my suit instead of needing to use Oscorpe maps.” He swings wondering why sandman is robbing a bank. “He's stupid but not this stupid to rob a bank, especially during the day.” He swings across Queensboro into Manhattan.
When he arrives the swat team surrounds the area with Captain Stacey on standby. Spider-Man drops down in front of him. “Hey.” Looking up Captain Stacey talks to Spider-Man. “Spider-Man good thing you're here we need your help. Sandman has taken over the bank and he has three hostages.” Spider-Man looks at him saying. “Guess you can say things are getting out of sand.” “Sure just when you go in don't destroy much will you.” “I won't captain you know me, just get your officer's to sand back.” Spider-Man does finger guns at Captain Stacey swinging in. “Everyone shut up. I'm gonna pay it off with this score.” Spider-Man slowly swings down “It's ironic that you're named Flint. You know because flint and steel create fire and fire turns you into glass.” “WHAT.” Spider-Man sighs as he launches a kick towards him. He kicks him with Spider-Man going straight through him as this happens he webs his feet and pulls causing him to fall. He goes to punch sandman but punches him through the glass into a police car. CRASH, the police start firing at him but they do nothing. “SPIDER-MAN GET UP.” Captain Stacey shouts at spider-man. Spider-man jumps in slingshotting himself into sandman. He goes straight through him knocking sandman back as well. “Stop this Flint, think of all the good you've done.” He jumps onto the wall looking at a fire hydrant. “Like you've no that won't cut it. Ok you haven't done anything good but that doesn't mean I have to kick your ass again.” Sandman gets up. “You think you can kick my ass again. Not happening.” Spider-Man sighs. “Ok.” Spider-Man jumps down and grabs the fire hydrant and pulls. CRACK, the fire hydrant breaks splashing water all over sandman. “I told you Flint, I always win.” Flint starts to turn into a pile of wet sand. Spider-Man webs the hydrant to stop the water then walks over to Flint. Barely able to keep your normal form. “Screw you.” Spider-Man looks over at the captain. “He's all your captain enjoy.” Spider-Man jumps onto the side of a swat van. “Where do you go when you finish?” “School, besides I'm only missing one class.” Peter says this jumping and swinging away. “About ten minutes getting there. HEY I'M SWINGING HERE. Five minutes there and ten back is enough to miss english.”
Last lesson goes pretty boring for Peter. He's thinking about the lizard and how he escaped yesterday.
Bronx, New York, 15:45
“Nah he'll be here soon. The boss says after today's shipment the police are going to leave the Bronx alone.” An unknown man, clearly a gangster in a suit, is talking to another man in a suit. “Yeah, isn't he worried, though I mean what happened yesterday? You know Freddy.” One of them says “Nah, his new guy almost killed Spider-Man yesterday. He was talking about how he was crawling to escape only got away because of the sprinklers.”
BANG, BANG, The Punisher walks into a restaurant with seven men in suits in it. “HEY WHO LET THIS GUY IN.” The Punisher grabs his M4 and start to spray into a crowd killing three of them. Two of them pull out micro uzi's shooting at him. The Punisher grabs a grenade and throws it at the bar. BANG, The grenade goes and kills the two of them. The other two put their hands up and surrendered. Frank drops his AR. BANG, BANG, He shoots them with his pistol. He walks upstairs where five line a wall of AK's. The Punisher pulls out a stun grenade throwing it at them. BANG, they all drop their guns blind and staggering The Punisher walks in picking up one of their guns firing on them all. He walks to a door with the dead piled up next to it. He kicks it open to see a man in a suit. “I wondered how long it would take for you to find me, Frank. Now I have some you want and in return you'll let me go, unde-.” BANG, “No deal.” Frank starts to pack a duffel bag with money. Once he's done he lights the office on fire and leaves.
He walks to a van getting into the driver's seat. He drives for about thirty minutes to a small house. Walking in he puts the money in the pantree where about fifteen of the same bags are. He puts on the TV playing the news and works on making bullets. “Spider-Man today was responsible for the destruction of one bank. One I go to, when i wanted to go there today I realised I COULDN'T BECAUSE SPIDER-MAN HELPED SANDMAN DESTROY IT AND WHEN THE COPS SHOWED UP HE THREW HIM UNDER AND PRETENDED TO BE THE HERO. Now why do I have to pay for it? Why doesn't he? We know who Captain America is and he destroys a bank because he's civilised and not a maniac.” Frank looks at the TV turning it off and continues working.
Manhattan, New York, 4:21
“PARKER, PARKER, these photos are blurry I'll give you fifty.” Peter looks at him “Mister Jamerson I need a hundred and twenty.” “I need better pictures.” A man walks in “We need pictures Jonah.” He looks at Peter. “Ok one twenty.” He sighs a check giving it to Peter.
Peter leaves and goes to the woman working at the desk in front. “Hey Betty.” Peter gives Betty the check to Betty who gives him the money. “Thanks.” Peter leaves the daily bugle checking phone. He sees that he's missed a call from Captain Stacey. He calls him. “ you at the station up town.” “Ok but which one?” He runs into the alley next to the bugle changing into his costume swinging away. “So which one.” “You won't miss it kid really.” The call ends. “Ok, quite weird but he didn't even say why he needed me.” It takes him about thirty seconds to realise what he's about. In the distance he sees a giant ball of electricity. “Oh no.”
“Where is it?” CRACK, BANG, Electro kills three police officers. Captain Stacey tells all the police officer's to get into the building. “YOU CAN'T HIDE.” Spider-Man swings down checking the pulse of one of the dead police officers. “no. SURRENDER NOW.” Electro flies in front of him. “Or what. At least I'll get to kill you now. Peter.” Peter feels nervous looking around and Captain Stacey shouts for him to get in. “STAY INSIDE CAPTAIN.” The captain goes to one of his men. “Is it ready?” “yeah” Electro shoots electricity at spider-man. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG. Spider-Man webs a man hole throwing it at him. Electro catches it, Spider-Man using this moment slingshots himself punching Electro multiple times. “I'M DONE PLAYING. YOU KILLED COPS I'M NOT GOING EASY.” Electro smirks at Peter creating an emp knocking Peter down. Electro drops to the ground, shocking him. “AHHHHHHH. BANG, AHHHHHHHH. BANG, AHHHHHHHH.” Electro walks up to Spider-Man who is crawling away. “Poor little Peter Parker. Once I'm done with you I'll deal with the ones you love. Rest in piece Peter Parker.” Electro charges his hands then. BANG.
Manhattan, New York, 16:23
Punisher loads his sniper talking to himself. “Really, they would kill me immediately. At least I'll kill this freak.” He toggles with the scope. “SURRENDER NOW.” “He won't do that kid” he waits for a clear shot. “YOU KILLED COPS I'M NOT GOING EASY.” he waits for his moment. Bang “AHHHHHHH.” Electros hands start to charge he lifts them. “bang.” BANG. A single bullet goes through the chest of Electro. Frank picks up his sniper and walks downstairs.
Walking down he sees Electro holding his chest on the ground and Spider-Man next to him barely alive. The Punisher walks up to Electro with a knife. “No please d-dont do this.” He gets close to Electro as tries to crawl away. The Punisher grabs him and turns him around. Fear in Electros eye's “Once I'm done with you I'll deal with your loved one's.” “No please.” The Punisher stabs him in the throat, killing him. “You know kid stay away from fisk for the next couple of days you understand. Deal with that giant lizard terrorising the city. Got me Parker.” Peter just looks as he starts to lose consciousness. “Good.” Gorge Stacey and his men leave the building telling The Punisher to surrender. He walks away as no one dares goes to arrest him. Gorge gets his men to help Peter.
Manhattan, New York, 7:32 pm
“You've got to take it easy kid. The doctors said you could have died.” Peter listens to Captain Stacey saying. “I know but with this guy out there, bloods gonna spill in the streets.” The Captain sighs. “So what are you going to do.” Peter coughs “I'm going to try and find the lizard first.” “Stay safe kid.” Peter jumps of the empire state building swinging through the city calling MJ to tell May he's staying at hers tonight.
Thirty minutes Later Peter hears on the police radio that a giant lizard is destroying Oscorpe. Swinging over he feels the stitches in him starting to rip.
When he arrives he sees a fire and a chunk of the side of the building gone. He swings in where fire and dead security guards are. “W-who is he?.” He hears a continuous clicking sound. “There aren't any alien space hunters down there, ha ha.” He laughs nervously. Suddenly a human sized lizard runs towards him trying to eat him. He dodges jumping on a wall “Hey I'm from the zoo, they said a lizard needed to be put down. That doesn't make sense. I don't kill. Hey no bitey.” He sees on the lab coat he's wearing it says Dr Connors. Still dodging “Connor's wait Curt Connors how did you. AHHH.” The Lizard scratches Spider-Man across the chest leaving a claw mark. Spider-Man looks up and sees him jumping to bite him. Spider-Man cartwheels backwards into a jump webbing his head and face planting him. “If you chill out I'll give you a box of insects to eat.” The Lizard gets up. “AHHHHHHHH.” Spider-Man looks at him. “Uh I don't know what to say to that. Raw maybe." As Spider-Man gets ready to attack, the Lizard's left arm starts to turn grey. It looks at it and runs away. Spider-Man swings after him through the streets of Manhattan “YOU MIGHT UGLY BUT I'M FINE WITH IT YOU DON'T HAVE TO RUN.” As he swings the lizard throws a hotdog stand at him. He webs it to a wall and keeps swinging. “SERIOUSLY A HOTDOG STAND IF YOU DON'T STOP I'LL TURN YOU INTO A LIZARD DOG. WELL I THOUGHT IT WAS FUNNY.” The lizard goes into an alley into a sewer. Spider-Man follows him slingshotting himself in shouting. “YEAAAAH.”
Inside of the sewers Peter looks around and sees only one way forwards. He crawls ol the walls seeIng the destruction Connor's did. “UH MISTER CONNOR'S, CURT, LIZARD, ANYONE. AM I JUST TALKING TO MYSELF, YES, why did I shout that.” He keeps crawling till he hears shouting. “PLEASE I DIDN'T HAVE CONTROL PLEASE DON'T DO THIS.”
Manhattan, Sewers, New York, 19:28
“Where is this freak? This vermin to society.” The Punisher walks through the sewers trying to find the rat killing innocent people. “HISSSS.” He hears a hiss and feels something watching him. “SHOW YOURSELF YOU FREAK OF NATURE.” A black figure crawls out from the shadow. “Tries to hurt me, hurt Edward. AHHHH.” He hisses and screams at him. He goes to attack him but The Punisher unloads bullets from his M4. Vermin shouts in pain “AHHHHHHHH.” Frank slowly followed him. “YOU CAN'T RUN VERMIN. I'LL KILL YOU MATTER WHAT. I'LL DO WHATEVER, YOU'RE COWARD THAT PREY ON THE WEAK.” “Vermin doesn't prey on the weak. I DON'T HAVE CONTROL, AHHHH. Vermin needs to eat, Edward needs to live.” he scurries away. After a minute of walking he arrived in a circular area where Vermin threw him in. “AHHHHH. Vermin will kill you now.” Frank picks his M4 up again, shooting him. He screams crawling up the wall. The Punisher pulls the trigger when vermin is above it and doesn't do anything. He checks the mag to see it's empty. Vermin drops down Scratching Frank across the face. He pulls out his pistol shooting him in the eye. “AHHHHHH, AHHHHH.” Frank goes up and shoots him on the head, killing him.
He hears a scream further down. Going down the tunnel he sees lab equipment and a lizard transforming into a person. “The Lizard, perfect timing.” Limping, he goes over to The Lizard waiting for him to transform. “AHHHHH, AHHHHHHHHH, HELP PLEASE, AHHHHHHH.” Frank just stands there till he transforms. He pulls his pistol out and points it at Connor's. “You're the lizard. What's your name? WHAT YOUR NAME?” “Connor's. Dr Curtis Connors.” Frank starts to pull the triggers. “PLEASE I DIDN'T HAVE CONTROL PLEASE DON'T DO THIS.”
Peter drops down in front of him webbing his pistol. “We don't kill people, understand.” The Punisher grits his teeth “Back off kid really.” “So you can kill him. Like you did Electro. You told me you were going against Fisk, why are you going for The Lizard.” The Punisher smirks at Peter, making nervous. “I wasn't here for him. It's just a coincidence.” Peter stands there wondering what's next. The Punisher runs towards him Peter jumps over him kicking him in the back. The Punisher hits his head knocking him to the ground Peter uses this to web him up.
“Ok we need to get outta here understand.” Connor's nods and starts to pack his stuff. “I won't kill you kid.” Peter looks at him. “Good because neither will I.” “I'm ready Spider-Man.” Curt says to Peter “Alright let's get outta here.” Peter swings Curt Connors out of the sewers
Manhattan, New York, 8:53 pm
“Ok you need a cure. Uhh, I've got it. I'll take you to the Baxter building. Reed can help you.” Connors thinks. “What if he finds me?” Peter sighs. “It's probably got more security than the raft and it's got four of the best heroes in the world in there.” Connors agrees and Peter swings him there.
When he gets there they walk in. Peter shouts. “REED YOU HERE. REED RICHARDS.” “Peter.” They turn around to see Sue. “Hey Miss Richard's I need your help.” She looks at Peter then at Connor's “What's wrong Peter are you in trouble.” Peter looks at her then Connors. “Not me. Have you ever heard of The Punisher?” She looks confused. “Uhh no why.” “He's trying to kill him. He needs a secure place to stay. And he needs a cure to stop him from turning into a lizard.” She looks. “What about you? Will he kill you?” He sighs “No he won't. He just wants to kill villains.” She looks at Connors saying “Reed is out but he'll be back soon he can make you a cure. Be safe Peter this stuff doesn't end well.” Connor's looks at Peter “Thanks Parker I would never expect you to be a superhero. Miss Richards, can you get my family?”
Peter leaves, going to the top of the Baxter building for some peace. “I'm too tired. I just want to go home but I need to find Fisk.” He checks the wound Connor's left. “I'm losing too much blood. My costume is destroyed and I helped the guy escape death. How am I going to explain this to May my wounds? I can't believe it. First day as an adult and I might not live to see the second. Uncle Ben must think I'm stupid.” He shakes his head. “I've got to go to Fisk tower and warn him.” Peter swings to Fisk tower.
Manhattan, New York, 9:01pm
Spider-Man arrives feeling light headed. He swings up to the office where Fisk and his men are sitting. He opens the door, his men immediately pointing their guns at him. “DROP YOU WEAPONS.” Fisk tells his men. Reluctantly they do Peter Limping towards him. “I need to warn you. A guy, a guy is uh is uh going to kill you.” His voice started to slur and he was barely able to keep his eyes open.” Fisk walks towards him. “You two get the medics now.” Peter falls unconscious.
Waking up Peter wonder's where he is looking around and he sees medical equipment. He gets up and walks through a pair of doors into a room full of men and Fisk working at a desk. “You're awake. You've been out for nine hours.” Peter realises that his face is exposed and Fisk notices this. “We all know who you are, Parker.” Peter walks up to him. “Why did you save me? You're goon tried to kill me yesterday.” Fisk calmly got up saying. “Yesterday you came to warn me. I knew why because of the Punisher. When you came here you were close to death. I saved you because. I need you to defeat the Punisher. I've asked every mercenary in this city and it's the same answer. No before Punisher was a myth but now after the men he's killed. The only one who can defeat him is you.” Peter looks at him. “Who's to say I'll stop him.” “Because yesterday you came here to warn me. The only one who wants me dead that can do anything is him.” Peter looks at him. “Where's my stuff.” Fisk clicks his Fingers and one of his men comes over to Peter giving him his phone, suit and web shooters. Putting them on Peter goes to the window telling Fisk. “Thanks Fisk. You really should leave the city.” Peter swings away.
Queen's New York, 6:09 pm
Peter swings through Queens arriving at his girlfriend's house. He goes to her window knocking on it. She wakes up opening it. When Peter enters he takes off his mask. “I can't do it anymore Peter last night you never showed up. I thought you were dead. This Electro almost killed you and the lizard. Peter I ju- AHH.” She screams seeing Peter's face covered in stitches. “I'm not that ugly.” Peter jokes but MJ says. “What happened yesterday.” Peter sits down “It's a long story.”
Manhattan, New York, Sewers, Time Unknown
“DOWN HERE, THERE'S A LAB.” Two police officers walk down the sewers seeing a lab. They both walk into Connor's lab looking around. “What the hey Chris, what is this place? Chris.” Click the police officer feels a gun to the back of his head. “I'm going to take your gun and handcuffs. And Chris is alright just incapacitated.” Frank takes the cop's gun and handcuffs him to a metal pole.
Leaving the sewers Frank feels the cold air on his face. Checking his watch he realises it is broken. He goes to his van and drives off to his house.
When he gets inside he goes to the kitchen checking the clock. “Wasn't down there for long.” He puts on the TV while he makes shotgun shells. “Breaking news this morning we have word that Spider-Man and the Lizard destroyed Oscorpe hours ago, fleeing in the sewers. They also found the cannibal serial killer known as Vermin dead. They say it's a man dressed in black wearing a white skull on his chest. Now I don't condone murder but I want to personally thank this heroe for dealing with someone Spider-Man probably thinks isn't worth his time.” Punisher looks at the TV and at his shotgun loading. “That's all for now J, Jonah, Jamerson signing off.”
Frank goes into his pantree grabbing a bag of cash. He looks in it seeing about hundred and fifty grand. He takes it to his van with him driving off.
Manhattan, New York, 04:41
Frank walks into a small café and enters. “Mister Castle, quite a busy night was it.” Frank walks up giving him the bag of money. “Do you have the thing?” the man clears his throat. “Yes, your coffee is ready. Hot, two sugars and no milk. That'll be one dollar fifty cents.” Frank looks at the bag and at the device he's buying. He picks it up and leaves. “Keep the change.”
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2024.05.29 00:08 wooly88 [WTS] Collection Sale! Shiro Quantum, F3NS purple, Munroe Custom Sigil, Reeves Zaan Tango, Bounty Hunter, Sith Lord, Pro-Tech Malibu Custom, Slysz Bowie...

Covid had me spending $$$ taking a deeper dive into the knife world. Most were flipped open while on zoom calls and not used to cut at all. All come with their boxes (and whatever was included when purchased new) and are in mint shape unless noted below. Happy to FaceTime or provide more pictures. I have never disassembled any of these knives. Not looking for trades. Thanks!
Timestamp and album: https://imgur.com/a/knife-collection-with-detail-YADYXLv
  1. Pro-Tech Malibu Custom Bronze Ti Orange Peel finish and Abalone inserts - Mint condition. Frame is 3D machined 6al4v titanium with orange peel finish and bronze anodize presentation grade mosaic abalone inlays, matching abalone push button, Titanium backspacer with blue anodize, Wharncliffe Chad Nichols mosaic high carbon mind meld" patter Damascus Blade, 3D titanium pocket clip. Dated - June 2021. Price: $1350 OBRO
  2. Munroe 2021 custom Sigil with Silver Inlays - Blade: CPM-S90v, Grind: Flat Taper, Frame material: 6/4 Titanium. Steam Punk vibes, very cool. Mint condition. Price: $1100 OBRO
  3. Chris Reeves Umnumzaan Tanto - glass blasted finish. 6/4 Titanium, CPM S45VN Blade. Mint condition, everything that it came with new is included. Price - $500 OBRO
  4. Shirogorov Quantum Gen 2 - M390 blade, Ti body, very smooth. Mint condition. Full kit. Price: $850 OBRO
  5. Spyderco KnifeJoy Slysz Bowie - M390 blade. Mint condition except small mark where clip touches anodized body - pretty normal. Never carried or cut. Just trying to be transparent. Price: $460 OBRO
  6. Shirogorov F3NS Purple carbon fiber - As with most Shiros this thing is smooth as silk. Very subtle and pretty knife. Never carried, just flipped while on zoom calls. Mint condition. Price: $800 OBRO SOLD
  7. Microtech Bounty Hunter Combat Troodon - Full kit, never used. Just super cool to look at haha. Full kit, mint condition. Price: $550 OBRO
  8. Microtech Ultratech Sith Lord - Full kit, never used and in mint condition. Price: $325 OBRO
  9. Spyderco Para 2 with Cruwear blade - custom Aramis scales. She's a looker. Deep carry clip finishes this off. Mint condition. Price: 390 OBRO
Feel free to send a chat if you have any questions. Thanks.
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