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2021.12.04 10:33 ExpensiveHorse1 Anyone know what these are supposed to carry?


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2021.12.04 10:33 Turbulent_Skin6467 Super happy with it!

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2021.12.04 10:33 DemUnderground Ethan vs his parents. This will probably get more interesting

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2021.12.04 10:33 theraven1005 343 There's no need to reinvent the wheel

Look 343 why do you keep taking Bungie designs and changing the names. I understand you feel the need to get out of Bungies shadow. But lets be honest, as long as your making Halo games, you will always be in their shadow, sorry but thats just the way it is.
But seriously, the SPNKr is the M19 SSM (rocket launcher), the sidekick is the M6D (Pistol) and the M6C combined, Ma5B (Assault Rifle), S7 Sniper is the Sniper rifle System 99C-S2, Stalker rifle is the Carbine and Particle Beam rifle combined (bad move imo). Oh there's more on weapons, but I feel most of the others are really quite shit.
Game types Tactical Slayer is SWAT.
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2021.12.04 10:33 Automatic_Beautiful9 fidelio x2hr vs hd560s vs akg k702 vs hd58x vs hifiman he400se for classical, indie and alt rock?

I have been using the xm4 and honestly it sounds muddy af.
I have done my research and I think these are my options. Feel free to add to these collections(similar price range) as I am very new
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2021.12.04 10:33 poisongodmachineBR Can we all agree...

...that Rotting in Vain is Korn's best song since after Untouchables?
And I don't mean subjectively, personal taste or anything like that. I mean objectively.
It's got everything a perfect Korn song should have, it's so well put together, it just sounds damn good!
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2021.12.04 10:33 DemUnderground Franklin knew.

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2021.12.04 10:33 carolinahermit When Will I Wake Up? Chapter Seven

 Chapter Seven: How to get your man before he’s even a man 
Be it man or boy, there’s rarely a good one around when you need him. One of the few good things about being 12 was the availability of eligible bachelors—as long as a gal didn’t set her standards too high. It was a wonderful age to be almost a woman; when chasing tail was more about bragging rights than actually getting some.
As with any negotiation it was a case of supply versus demand; and what the girls had the boys wanted; even those that didn’t know exactly what to do with it; and one or two that didn’t even know what it was. As with adults, the girls had more control over matters than the bigheaded boys realized. It may rhyme, yet the word coy has nothing to do with boy. With the confidence only a male child could have, the cocky preteen roosters ran about croaking their superiority left and right. So many lovely clueless lads to choose from; how was a first-time shopper supposed to pick just one?
Josie may not have had the pick of the litter; however she was cute enough not to have to settle for the runt. Immaturity walks hand in hand with impatience. Upon concentrated deliberation for nearly an hour, preteen Josie chose Timmy as her future husband.
He showed potential. Unlike the other chest-beating clumps who reveled wallowing in the mud he preferred burying his head in a book. Timothy was going to be somebody, a writer. Only question was how to make him put down his book and pick-up her?
Loss of innocence was in the eye of the beholder—to be more accurate, in what the innocent beholder saw. Sweet silent Josie had been around…watching. She may not have been the first to participate, still she observed it all. Not nearly as naïve as she acted, untouched Josie had an idea of what boys liked; if fact she had several ideas.
Pine Grove Elementary had three time-tested ways to get your man:
Method one: the direct attack; the mighty and magnificent Margaret’s no pussyfooting, no holds-barred, hands-on approach. Simply use your talons to grab your prey by the gruff of his neck, plant one on him, and let the chemistry commence. Pro—it was the quickest approach. Con—some boys bite.
Method two: prancing in the privileged footsteps of Kitty Cavanaugh, the debutante. Basic bribery works every time. Shower the covetous clods with trinkets and the shallow pups will heel as if their entire world evolved around you; fine and dandy if your daddy has the means. Pro—usually you get what you pay for. Con—once you stop paying them, they stop paying attention to you.
Last, but certainly not least, method three: the Naughty Nikita way. Nikita broke the record for “you show me yours and I’ll show you mine.” Her mother shamelessly boasted it was her way of preparing for a bright future as an urologist; Nikita denying the charges virulently each time, proclaiming her interest was solely in pee-pees, not pee. Pro—you get to see his shame. Con—he gets to see yours.
In all fairness it should be noted Nikita’s mother was the previous panty-dropping record-holder. The closest Nikita’s mommy ever got to a medical career was marrying a proctologist she met while posing nude in college. Dropping their jeans really was in the genes.
Finesse be damned, full speed ahead. Strong-armed, Josie didn’t hesitate attempting the direct approach. Grabbing bookworm Timmy by the neck only resulted in his torn collar and her being shoved to the ground long before any lip-service could be rendered. Nevertheless love was declared. The first shot had been fired.
Time was of the essence; boy-in-hand required, less risk being branded an old-maid well before her time. Due to financial restrictions Josie skipped method two, opting to gamble with embarrassing exposure. Full moons tend to show themselves one at a time. When the time of revelation came Josie made the mistake of dropping hers first. Yellow-bellied Timmy didn’t hold up his end of the bargain. Keeping his britches on, he screeched at the top of his little lungs, “Drop dead Bubble-butt!” Words Josie would read into for years to come.
Betrayal never goes down easy. Turning beet-red, Timmy beat it out of the janitor’s closet as fast as his traitorous feet could carry his still-clad ass. Poking her head through the doorway, Josie recovered her pride with, “That’s right…run back to your books…you scared little worm, you!”
At an age where every other boy is dropping pencils and bending over backwards to get a peep up a woman’s skirt, she had to find the only shy one. Ironically and moronically those treasured first editions of his would be traded-in for second-hand men’s magazines without a second thought once skittish Timmy hit puberty.
What’s a girl to do? Boys-such complicated imbeciles! Josie had a lot to think about. All she could do was study her subject and ponder while keeping her smirks of frustration to herself. Meanwhile rampant rumors of forbidden lesbian leanings kept lofting through the air.
Life can be so unfair at times; so unfair it made one about-to-be teenage girl want to scream; instead Josie cried…a lot…to herself. Trust was hard to come by, yet so easy to lose. Boys weren’t the only ones not to be relied on. Her bad luck with boys soon rubbed-off on girls.
Those unfounded lesbian rumors didn’t only affect Josie, they hit Jenny hard too. Josie made the mistake of trusting her one and only friend with all the juicy details of her janitor’s closet courtship with Timmy.
Timmy wasn’t the only one letting Josie down that week. She soon found herself surrounded by turncoats. A bitterly betrayed girl becoming woman lost her beloved Jenny’s kinship, when the “horse-faced whore” stole Timmy away; throwing Josie for such a loop that she didn’t know who to trust. She had no one to blame except herself; having painted such a perfect picture of Timmy that Jenny couldn’t resist. In the bitter end Josie learned an important lesson. If you’re going to start giving stuff away, let your panties be last.
What stung the most was that Jenny didn’t even have to drop her drawers to win Josie’s man. Jezebel Jenny merely gave timid Timmy her desert, one measly slice of cafeteria apple pie, not even alamode.
Josie wasn’t about to let that stand; glares of traitor flew rampant whenever Jenny came into her sights. She perfected her glaring gaze as if it could laser Jenny in two. Eyes squinted near shut, eyebrows pointed down, wrinkled nose upon a snarled lip; twas a horrifying thing to see such intent evil in a child’s face; enough to make Vincent Price cringe.
Without a friend to turn to enraged Josie’s world was in danger of coming apart at the seams, as was her mind. Seeking revenge on Jenny just wasn’t Josie’s style; using the clandestine intricacy of a Mission Impossible plot secret agent Josie directed her attention at capturing Timmy’s heart instead.
Boys are as fickle as a pack of half-starved stray dogs rummaging through an overturned restaurant dumpster buffet. Just like their dads they’re never satisfied with what they have. It takes next to nothing to turn their rubbernecking heads. The cold war between the two J’s didn’t last long.
Caught between a traitorous former best friend and a fickle-headed fool, Josie had no choice but to come up with a new way of landing a boy:
Method four: the Josie Wilson cringing kowtow, best for gals with low self-esteem, play it dumb. How did she catch her man? It’s a shame to say that it came down to tradition. Josie did what women for generations before her had done-she quintessentially acquiesced. She caved in…she played the game…his game.
When Timmy’s face wasn’t sunk into a book it was locked onto that dang-blasted video game of his. In a single day a focused Josie played the “challenging” game from beginning to end; she paid hell for wasting a Saturday mastering his game, but it was worth it. What drove Timmy crazy became mere child’s play to her.
With a wide grin across her face, Josie returned to show-business; her inner actress feigning interest in Timmy’s tremendous undertaking. “I thought that boss was impossible to beat…Your skills are amazing…I bet nobody’s better.”
Lying through smiling teeth, with eyes wide-open, Josie played dumb so her idiot could fancy himself clever. Level after level she watched Timmy take twice as long as she could have.
Instead of whacking him upside the head and saying, “That’s not how you…” Josie swallowed her tongue more times than she could count. For added flair she grabbed his arm tightly every time a new “scary” monster appeared. Playing a virtual cheerleader, she only made suggestions when he asked for them. The fact she was always right never crossed the little lunkhead’s mind. Thus playing the fool Josie won her trophy man.
Josie saved herself from the lesbian witch-hunt. She felt like dirt just so he’d give a shit. Was it worth it? Back then she had no doubt. Later she’d have nothing but. Josie and Timmy’s love didn’t last “4FR” despite all the ritual notebook doodling, tree carving, and endless phone chit-chat declaring otherwise. Destiny gave way to reality like fate meant it to be.
An unbalanced relationship is bound to topple, no matter what the age. Josie’s surrendering to Timmy’s every whim wasn’t enough; all that eating crow and still he paid more attention to his blasted books than her. Regardless of her best efforts, the main one being endowing romance novels into his reading collection, his darn gaze refused to look beyond the written page into her longing-for-attention eyes.
To thine own self be true. Doomed from the get-go, Josie’s first romance didn’t even last a month. Self-centered Timmy turned out to be a waste of time…and effort…and space. Once she realized she was doing all the work worshipping an idiot idol who took her for granted, Josie and Timmy’s relationship came to a none-too-soon ending, the famed day the book hit the floor.
Slapping the book briskly from his hands, Josie demanded Timmy hold her instead; explaining in no uncertain terms, “It’s me or Herman Melville, love or a blubbery sperm whale!” (Soon enough Josie would be consumed with Moby dicks and sperm of another variety.)
Without uttering a single syllable the nerdy nimrod bent over to gather his spilled treasure, choosing the cold peg-leg of Captain Ahab over her tender loving touch.
Screeching, “shithead” Josie kicked him as hard as she could in his gluteus-maximus, careening wrongheaded Timmy head-long into the lockers. Lucky for him, she didn’t go for a field-goal bonus between the bookworm’s scrambling legs.
In a final gesture of triumph, Josie bent over to whisper in his fallen ear, “You could have had all this, Buddy-Boy, but you blew it, butt-head!” With a huff and a mighty puff Josie puffed out her chest and sashayed off swaying her proud hips with all her might; leaving Toppled Timmy in the dust wondering what the hell just happened.
She didn’t give him the satisfaction of looking back. After the mighty blow she landed, Josie wasn’t sure if toppled Timmy was conscious enough to notice her tears falling. Bloated Jenny could have him now that Josie was through; they deserved each other. Rejected, Jenny had put on even more weight and Josie was sick of dating a boy who was into whales. Weight wasn’t only a concern for Jenny.
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2021.12.04 10:33 GregBeechamStudio The Maestros, me, oil on linen, 2013

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2021.12.04 10:33 OsoGordoJoako Este es tu ídolo? Por que el mio RE SI, que bien pusimos el voto en septiembre maaameta, justo a tiempo

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2021.12.04 10:33 DemUnderground Watch the Total Solar Eclipse Over Antarctica

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2021.12.04 10:33 Defiant_Race_7544 Analysis | Fauci Can’t Use Science to Excuse His Missteps

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2021.12.04 10:33 AcclaimedJones Just took some picture to this new pair of reps, What y’all think? How's the quality?

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2021.12.04 10:33 DemUnderground The trump Virus hitting us

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2021.12.04 10:33 euphoricstate Hi guys anyone knows how to switch off these video suggestions on iPhone YT app? They pop up when the video is almost over but its quite intrusive to viewing. Much thanks.

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2021.12.04 10:33 DemUnderground Covid-19 Vaccine Demand Strains CVS, Walgreens

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2021.12.04 10:33 soWhatsredditfor Anyone with a good guide to chii, like what skills to max and what skill presets

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2021.12.04 10:33 annabiotix Steam sterilizer for cups

Does anyone use a steam sterilizer specifically for cups rather than boiling? I just bought one but I’m not sure if it’s okay to use with tap water or if it has to be purified/distilled. Advice?
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2021.12.04 10:33 imakedankmemes What are your thoughts on a button that starts the next wave?

When playing a room with multiple waves I wish I could tap a button that starts the next wave early. I love my cat. It’d be nice when you have ricochet and are way more advanced than necessary. Especially while doing the clan event thingy.
Am I alone in this?
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2021.12.04 10:33 DemUnderground Sanders urges Biden to delay Medicare premium hike linked to Alzheimer's drug

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2021.12.04 10:33 DemUnderground If the Crumbley's were heading to Canada, the only way they'd get there is to swim

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2021.12.04 10:33 MrCrabfish How did this even happen?

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2021.12.04 10:33 Zekken1997 Problem with mission

hello, i have a problem with missions. when i have mission that have 2 alternative, if i complete 1 of the 2 alternative but i have started to complete the second alternative, i have to do both. for example, if the mission is
recruit 4 unit of the current era OR recruit 5 of the last era
cause i have recruit 1 unit of the last era, even if i recruited 4 of the current era i don't receive the reward.
is it a bug?
thx for the help
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2021.12.04 10:33 Goldcupidcraft Rare or not? seed -896210188 coords -2741 -4325

Rare or not? seed -896210188 coords -2741 -4325
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2021.12.04 10:33 undrtaker How do public games work?

Noob alert...
Been playing online, yet solo only til now.
Tired of low /player1 drops, but don't have a group of friends to play with, so wondering how it all works
I keep hearing about people just joining pub games and doing whatever they wanna do - level, farm, etc.
How exactly does it work? you just host/join a game with as many players possible, and go do your routine?
doesn't it get too har with 8 players and your're all alone?
doesn't the farming of each player separtely prevent other player from farming the same spot when moving there?
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