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KSTXI #Dataplex – #00AG9603 – #TheGame23 mod 42.5 – #OpPSION :::So

2022.01.25 05:52 minimalista KSTXI #Dataplex – #00AG9603 – #TheGame23 mod 42.5 – #OpPSION :::So

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2022.01.25 05:52 condensedBeans Nothing to hide

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2022.01.25 05:52 harirarn Aspect of Lucifer, eternal chamber, Athena attack. Asterius can't harm Zag.

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2022.01.25 05:52 frank12yu [WTB][CAN-ON][H] Paypal [W] SMSL SU9 + SH9 or Topping D90/se + A90

Looking to get a current upgrade on my dac and amps which I would sell afterwards.
Looking at getting bundles for either:
SMSL su-9 + sh-9 or
Topping D90/se + A90
I can create and pay for shipping which would most likely be UPS standard. Paypal G&S
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2022.01.25 05:52 Psychological-Round4 Need friends !! New account :) 4314 3235 0827

Daily gifts and raids in the near future !!
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2022.01.25 05:52 Legitimate_Fish6809 [Casio] Catalog ( part 1) circa 1990 from r/casiovintage

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2022.01.25 05:52 The_king_of_stocks Global stocks mixed as investors worry about Russia-Ukraine tensions and upcoming Fed plans

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2022.01.25 05:52 sechkt The Wild Ride

I feel like we’ve been climbing a peak.
This whole experience has been a wild ride so far, but I don’t even think the actual ride has started yet.
Things are about to start moving quickly. We’re cresting the hump and looking over the edge of the twists and loops and velocity we’re in for.
Last year a lot of us just thought this would be a quick car chase - black ops - in and out. Then we started reading the DD and drinking the coolaid. Most of us developed a wrinkle - otherwise we probably wouldn’t still be here. A couple million apes with a wrinkle is a dangerous thing.
For Hedgies.
We’ve gone through a number of stages and mantras and been whacked by FUD from the Shillpocalypse.
Our family and friends tried to talk us out of this. The didn’t care to read the DD, or just thought we were crazy. Maybe we managed to create an ape out of one or two.
We changed or completely negated our trading strategies, pulling out of stocks we were into to go deeper into GME.
We don’t just like the stock anymore. This level of commitment is love.
We’ve learned not to trust anything mainstream media tells us. The honest truth in my opinion is almost all Wallstreet coverage is narrative pushing/ agenda bullshit.
I’ve heard and agree with the “just don’t dance” quote from a Superstonk fav movie.
But it’s time to be loud. The roller coaster is going to be picking up speed.
Let’s meme hard.
DD hard.
Expose the lies and corruption.
Bathe in the downfall of the shorts/SHFs.
Drink the tears of our enemies
Languish and roll in the hopes and dreams of their errors.
Just don’t dance.
But if you’re like me - you’ll be dancing in a room somewhere by yourself. You’ll stay humble in public, but be dancing inside.
Cause after we get paid
We’ve got an economy to clean up
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2022.01.25 05:52 SampaiWasTaken Anruf von Rechtsanwalt mit automatisierter Nachricht

Servus, hab grad einen anruf von einer Dr. Ursula Oys aus Wien bekommen. Die nummer gehört laut Google einer tatsächlichen Rechtsanwältin. Es war eine Automatisierte Nachricht von wegen "Suspicious activity on my Austria n ID and there's an arrest warrant" Dann mal gleich aufgelegt weils nach scam schreit. Aber ja, nummer gehört einer Rechtsanwalt schaft und hab zurück gerufen um das zu melden und auf Mailbox gekommen. Hat sowas schonmal jemend erlebt?
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2022.01.25 05:52 ok_then82829 Finally

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2022.01.25 05:52 Southern-Seesaw535 Found this pedo on Reddit he is 70

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2022.01.25 05:52 AGOTFAN Sundance, Telluride, Toronto, SXSW and Tribeca Toppers Talk the Future of Festivals

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2022.01.25 05:52 Deprezzled-Llama The +1 Staircase (Part 1)

The story begins the same every time. I'm at my parents' place, a beautiful condo with large windows overlooking a bustling city that never sleeps. The parents' have grown too old to care for the loft, and so I have essentially inherited it, which was a wonderful surprise, considering they haven't died yet. The home is fairly large, considering it's a downtown condo; my parents were never wealthy and usually lived with a strict spending budget because things were often rough and they didn't have the means to afford extras. I heard from a family friend that they had gotten this place for insanely cheap, an absolute steal even, considering what it was. Large floor-to-ceiling windows usually closed off by 9 foot tall blackout drapes, a slightly claustrophobic interior architecture, as if there were closed off rooms or hallways that weren't shown on the floor plan, but hey, cheap downtown condos don't come looking this good. The rest of the home was fairly modest, with run of the mill handed down furniture that's been in the family for who knows how long, but that isn't much important. The reason I'm finally writing what's happened isn't because the interior decor is particularly striking. I always come back to the windows because I'll never see them again, and I can't stop thinking about how I took the view for granted...
...but I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me explain...
It was a quiet mid-summer night, and I had just come home from a roadtrip to some waterfall with some friends. I came home alone, but that was fine, because I needed my alone time.
I regret feeling that way so much...
I had turned down their offer to come sleep over at my place; I hadn't been alone in quite some time and I consider myself anti-social, at least once I've used up that social battery. That night, however long ago that was, I was drained. I came home and like every night, the blinds over those beautiful windows were shut. I opened them in one swift movement; I needed to see the view of the city to decompress and relax, little did I know it would be among the last times I saw those windows and took in the sights properly. I'd say it was around 09:01 PM when I took out the wine bottle, and served myself a few glasses to really take the anxiety off my aching shoulders. The last few weeks had been insane; from work meetings, to moving into the condo, to spontaneous roadtrips...I really just needed to blow off that steam. I sat down at my reading armchair, my favorite relaxing spot since I moved in, and began reading some book about self-help or whatnot. It was more of a time spender than something I really got into for the lessons anyways, though thinking back I wonder if it would've changed the outcome of my life? Maybe it's better not to dwell on little things like that. I went to take another swig of my wine when I noticed it was empty. Already? I glanced over at the time on my wristwatch, which read 09:12 pm. Time for another glass, I thought to myself. I got up to make my way to the kitchen and bumped my toe on one of the hallway mantels so hard I made the dying potted plant fall on the floor with a loud crash. The pain wasn't too bad for some reason, and subsided quickly, but the loud noise scared me and I let out a little scream. This was likely the loudest noise I did since I've moved in, so the sudden rupture of silence I had gotten used to made me jump. It must of been louder than I thought, because when I was making my way to the entrance closet to grab a broom to clean up my mess, I heard a door down my hallway open and close. It sounded like it was inside my place for a second, and made me spin my head back to scan my condo faster than I thought it could, but I figured it was likely just a neighbor in the building that had heard me and got upset or whatever. I had never met my upstairs or downstairs neighbors so I didn't care much. When I heard nothing else for a few seconds I sighed and continued to my entrance closet for the broom. Oh how I wish I would've just left. As I'm writing this I'm screaming back to my previous self, as this was a turning point in the story...
As I'm making my way back to the potted plant with the broom, quietly muttering to myself, I hear a door open and close again, this time most definitely inside my apartment. I look down the second hallway leading away from the window overlook, at a 90° angle from the entrance hallway I was just in. No one is there, but a bead of sweat rolls down my forehead and lands on my hand. I must've stood in that frozen position staring down the hallway for at least five minutes before I realized my heartbeat was through the roof, and I really had to relax. I convinced myself I was likely still jittery from the potted plant crashing onto my vinyl flooring. The thing about the condo is that it's fairly new, and the vinyl flooring was slapped onto some concrete floor that makes a nice industrial ceiling for the downstairs tenant, so it would make virtually no noise when you walk on it, which makes the condo normally even quieter than a normal home. Upon thinking that thought, my heart sort of sunk in my chest.
"...virtually no noise when you walk on it..."
I immediately hid behind the corner of my first hallway and held my broom like a fighting staff. I wouldn't be able to hear someone walk around if there was someone inside my home. I barely had time to finish my sentence before I heard a loud thud from down my hallway, in one of the rooms. My heart was beating out of my chest at a speed that would probably kill me if I didn't move. I glanced around the corner with a mix of fear and anguish; how long had someone been inside my apartment, and most of all, how did they come in without me noticing? My phone was on the kitchen counter at the end of the hallway from when I had served myself the glasses of wine. I checked my watch again. 09:25 PM. I needed to call the cops if anything, and from what I could tell, the intruder was likely inside a room right now. I gathered up my courage, and started down the hallway as quiet as I could. I then paused, and my heart spiked again. At first, I thought about the potted plant I had broken and my scream, which were loud enough to announce my presence to even my neighbors, so whoever was in my home likely knew I was there, and were maybe ready to attack on sight. Secondly, I thought about the doors opening and closing fairly loudly, as if whoever was inside my home did not care for stealth or didn't think I was there, but that would make no sense considering my first thought. We're they deaf? Are there deaf robbers? I then nearly passed out when I looked down the hallway and noticed a doorway open on the left. Not out of the ordinary in a home for an open doorway, but the thing is, I know there aren't normally doorways on the left of that hallway. You know when I said at the beginning that the floor plan looked botched, and that it was like some rooms were closed off or hidden in the drywall, well it would seem my hypothesis had been correct after all. I didn't know what to do. It was as if it was always there, except I distinctly knew it had never been there before. Another loud thud came from what seemed like my bedroom at the end of the hallway, and it brought me back to the moment I found myself in. I kept glacing back and forth at the new doorway and my bedroom. I had to get to my phone, then I would deal with whatever was going on. I breathed in and out to build up my courage, and whilst still holding on to the broom like it was a weapon, I pressed forward. As I approached the mysterious doorway that was now a part of my home, I noticed it wasn't a new room at all, but a staircase. A staircase leading down in a straight line. With no lights. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. No matter how hard I tried, as far as I could tell, it was seemingly endless. I told myself that was impossible, and found myself staring down its steps for what seemed like forever before a bang against the bedroom door brought me back to my senses again. I turned to face it with my broom outstretched towards the door. I was shaking and scared beyond belief, but I couldn't go back, not now that I was so close to the kitchen, to the right of the bedroom at the end of the hall. I had to press forward, but I found myself glancing down those eerie steps again before pushing on. I didn't understand how they came to be, or where they led, considering I have a neighbor downstairs, but I was determined to call the authorities and investigate after I knew I was safe.
As I reached the bedroom door, I could distinguish steps on the vinyl beyond the door, pacing quietly. What bothered me weren't so much the steps, but the fact that they sounded like whoever was on the other side was...barefoot? I felt slightly more confident, despite the situation, as I figured I could probably defend myself against a vagrant or squatter better than I could against a robber. As I was about to slip into the kitchen to grab my phone, which was now within my line of sight, the door in front of me opened. In a sheer fluster of panic, I swung my broom down in a tight arc, crashing the end down on whoever had just opened the door. A scream pierced the silence and a slender naked woman in what seemed like her mid-fifties fell to the floor clushing her face where I had struck her. She was heavily bruised from her face down to her feet, like she had been beat continuously for a long time. Her hair was unkempt and dirty, like she hadn't had a shower in weeks. Confusion replaced my fear and I stood back, ready to swing the broom again, staring down at the person on the floor in front of me. My heart pounding, I stood there motionless, waiting for her to strike, but she just laid there, writhing in pain and clutching her bloodied brow. I asked her who she was in the most intimidating tone I could muster, but she didn't answer. In fact, it was like she didn't hear me. It almost seemed like to her, I was not even there. I asked again. No answer. I poked her with the broom, but she did not react. She was making less moaning noises now, and she grunted to get back on her feet. Fear kicked back in and I asked again, this time shouting for her to answer me. She clutched her bloody brow one last time and looked up at me. I raised my broom again but then I realized she wasn't looking at me, but past me. It was really like I wasn't there. Maybe she was blind? And deaf? I poked her again with the broom, jabbing it into her chest. She took the light blow hard, and backed into the doorway of my bedroom. She let out of little grunt of pain, and looked around in what seemed like fear. It was as if she had no clue what just struck her. My fear subsided as I was coming to the realization that no matter what I did, she does not know I am here. Or what is attacking her at least. She then began walking past me, and I let her cautiously. She walked down the hallway clutching her brow and looked around my reading area with surprise. She looked outside the window and gasped with excitement. I stared at her with my broom still held high in a ready-to-strike position. I had to call the cops. I ran into my kitchen and grabbed my phone, quickly typing in 9-1-1 into my phone whilst cautiously keeping an eye on the woman staring out my windows with wonder. As the operator picked up, she began to cry with what seemed like joy as she pressed her face against the glass, making her brow poor blood down the window, pooling on the floor. It was as if she hadn't seen a window, or outside in weeks and all her pain was replaced with awe.
The police couldn't explain who she was or where she came from, and they mentioned they would come back for questions later. They tried convincing me that squatters usually went inside homes that were left unoccupied for more than a few days, and that I should lock my doors. I tried telling then I do have a habit of religiously locking my doors, as I live in a big city, but the constable said a squatter wouldn't have shown up if I did. I explained the sudden appearance of a staircase that led down to who know where in my home, but the policemen just laughed and walked off with the woman I had encountered in my home, who was surprisingly incredibly happy for some reason. The cop said it was likely drugs, but I couldn't help but think that that woman and that staircase were connected somehow...
I need to sleep, it's 03:50 AM. I'll continue after I get some shut eye.
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2022.01.25 05:52 BezisThings I sold my internet money at about -50% to buy these shares during the shareholder meeting in June. So my cost basis is basically $629.61 for them. I am very proud of them nontheless ❤

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2022.01.25 05:52 NFT_DigitalArt 90$ ETH and 1 NFT giveaway [X-post from /r/opensea]

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2022.01.25 05:52 PaladinRichard “Johnny Rebel was a good man like seriously. Me and Kelly use to listen to him when we were running jeagers over with muh V6 mustang”

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2022.01.25 05:52 RobinSehmi Pebble Floor Texture – Dextrous 3D

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2022.01.25 05:52 tam_tam01 Alia’s saree collection!

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2022.01.25 05:52 No_Lawfulness_6252 Open Edition: Data Management: Databases and Organizations

For anyone interested in a good resource for SQL as well as the broader theme of organisational information, knowledge sharing and databases, the following book by Richard T. Watson from University of Georgia has recently been released in an easily digestible Bookdown format:
If interested, please re-share in relevant communities.
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2022.01.25 05:52 Full_Climate6577 Let's Talk About Love

share your love story or heartbreak below in the spirit of valentines day!
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2022.01.25 05:52 OkProgrammer414 Alguém tem nudes? Manda na dm

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2022.01.25 05:52 Mohammed_mazhar OYO IPO soon after it gets listing approval from BSE, NSE

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2022.01.25 05:52 Nice_Sea2521 Meet up

Anyone in Syd with stock? Hmu
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2022.01.25 05:52 newsdk Pletskud: Her er ingen skjulte lokumsaftaler

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2022.01.25 05:52 NoPhilosopher2892 برای اون دوستی که گفت میم بساز 🥲🕋

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