2021.10.24 06:06 DoggOwO I wanted to try some pilk (pepsi + milk) but I had neither, so enjoy some Not Gilk On The Rocks
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2021.10.24 06:06 Cow_21 Need 2 more for 3s - I am a Guard - PS4 East
2021.10.24 06:06 Moneyytaee Based off all the demons we seen so far which will you keep on your team for most of the game?
2021.10.24 06:06 RLCD-Bot [Forest Green Chikara GXT] [Chikara: Ninetails] [Joker] [Demon Disc EG]
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2021.10.24 06:06 QwinZero Darkmage vs WI în terms off survivability
2021.10.24 06:06 itsthetimeagain Join the Fap Tributes Discord Server! They’re back!
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2021.10.24 06:06 DisKidCool People who carry a pocket knife in public, etc, why?
2021.10.24 06:06 Phriar in all directions
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2021.10.24 06:06 a2625 those who are on this dose of flovant 2 puffs daily does it help you ???
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2021.10.24 06:06 NakedWanderings Can we find an octopus at Koversada Naturist Park in Croatia? FULL RES...
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2021.10.24 06:06 KiraGreenHearted *free* kira + loko los + krxxk + spaceghostpurrp type beat "venus crew" (Prod. by Elton)
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2021.10.24 06:06 SunSuch El adiestrador del águila de la Lazio, apartado tras su saludo nazi, se excusa: "Soy de Vox pero no fascista"
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2021.10.24 06:06 athenacharlie Going to be Ariel for Halloween
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2021.10.24 06:06 MieTiz Help me pls
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2021.10.24 06:06 loathsome-tea 16F, unprotected sex, can’t get BC, PT or Plan B.
I’m around 2/3 days late on my period and today I had sex and my partner came inside me, and I was okay with it because I thought what’s the harm? Since my period is probably coming today or tomorrow. My uterus already is in a bit of pain since yesterday and the day before it which always happens exactly 2-3 days before my period. I am a minor, and I can NOT get pregnant or tell anyone in my family to help me, also I live in the middle east. Therefore, strict society/family. I have no idea what to do, I’m not panicking really but. I still have to find any alternatives for my inability to get plan B/birth control. Or PTs. Any help?
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2021.10.24 06:06 TheHolyBrofist Cursed_wank
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2021.10.24 06:06 bro_sanchez Can I make more money with yield farming than with staking? Also, what is yield farming, and how can I do it ?
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2021.10.24 06:06 remlutupse Koh Gen Do Cosmetics Coupon Code Reddit
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2021.10.24 06:06 Strong-Reward-9841 می دونم این میم نیستش ولی یه Fan Art عثهستش امیدوارم خوشت بیاد 🙏🏻
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2021.10.24 06:06 RedTideStories [Satire] A game of thirst
The driver slowed his truck to a stop. He looked at the newspaper folded neatly on the passenger’s seat, and let out a faint chuckle at the absurdity. He tucked it into his pocket, then climbed down with difficulty onto the pavement, his large belly bouncing with each step he took. He held up his hands to show he was unarmed.
The two men in baseball caps and face masks who were blocking the road stared at him, but came to the conclusion that he posed no threat. One put his pistol back into his pocket, and climbed up into the driver’s seat, while the other pointed his pistol at the driver. The driver didn’t seem to be worried. After all, this happened every now and then.
The one in the driver’s seat started the truck again, and called out to his colleague, “Get up.” He brandished his pistol, pointing it at the driver again while his colleague got into the passenger’s seat. Then they drove off, taking the truck full of distilled water. This change of guards took less than a minute.
The driver looked at the headlines again. “China refuses to release water into the Mekong, water prices rise tenfold”. What an absurd world.
In a cramped and dirty massage parlor, an auction was going on in the surprisingly spacious back. It was attended by all walks of life: lawyers in suits who just yesterday fought to jail a drug dealer, a grandmother hugging her five-year-old granddaughter tightly as they passed the corridor to the impromptu auction hall, a young college student too nervous to meet anybody’s gaze. The seedy-looking men were on the dimly lit stage, surrounding the bottles of water placed delicately on the table.
“Thirty five dollars!” The lawyer shouted. The grandmother took out her purse, counting if she had enough money. US dollars were hard to come by, but these places weren’t going to take Vietnamese dong. The little girl tugged at her clothes, wishing they were done already.
“Thirty six!” The director of national security in the police force belted out. He was a regular here, and hoped this would give him an advantage in the bidding war. If not, he could always arrest someone and take their water.
“Thirty seven dollars!” Countered a businessman in a pinstriped suit. He wiped his forehead with a silk handkerchief.
“Thirty eight!” The lawyer yelled back. For an auction, the host said relatively little, since all the talking was done by those in the audience.
A bunch of men in baseball hats and face masks carried boxes of distilled water to the front, setting them down on the table as lightly as they could. The folding table creaked under the weight.
“Thirty eight fifty!” The grandmother shouted. “Thirty eight fifty!” She was worried she couldn’t be heard over all this chaos. How would the family cook then? Or drink? Or wash dishes, clothes, themselves…
“Forty two!” The businessman yelled. He was not going to be outbid. He glared at the other participants, his face red and sweaty. His gold Rolex was misting over as he panted with effort and concentration.
“Forty two once, forty two twice, sold!” The host had his first lines of the day. The businessman came up and grabbed a 500mL bottle. Sure it was only a medium size, but this can probably last him through half a day. He clutched it in his arms, and walked down the aisle to leave in his Porsche.
The grandmother ran up and pounced on him, trying to pry the bottle from his hands. Both fell to the floor, still entangled as each tried to flail and yank the bottle away. He grasped the bottle tight and used his free left hand to push her away. “Get off me, old hag!” He screamed. As her legs hit a nearby chair, the grandmother yelped in pain, but didn’t let go of the bottle. “Never!”
The lawyer and the director of national security looked on with interest, but none elected to get out of their chairs and intervene. It was not their fight.
The businessman shoved the grandmother again. “Why don’t you go back to your farm and use the river or stream? Leave my water alone!” He said through gritted teeth. The grandmother let go of the bottle from her right hand to prop herself up, but maintained an iron grip on the bottle with her left. “It all dried up, why else would I be here? My whole family depends on this!” She shrieked. She brought a knee up to the businessman’s stomach, eliciting a loud groan. The little girl hid behind a chair, plugging her ears and closing her eyes shut, tears trickling down her face silently.
Outside, a young college student whispered into her phone with her hand covering her mouth. “Please, Mr. Xu. I’ve known your daughter all these years. Please, sell us some water. I know you have contacts in your government. Just a few liters, not much. You’ve dammed the whole Mekong river, now we’re out of water. The least you can do is to sell me some.” She stood on the corner of the street, eyes glancing over anyone walking near nervously. She hunched over instinctively, as if that made her invisible.
She was desperate not to enter the illegal massage parlor, having heard its reputation for years. Anything could happen there, and a young woman such as herself had every right to be worried about safety. She was close to tears just begging her best friend’s father.
A man in a face mask walked up behind her. “Are you trying to buy water from somewhere other than us?” He bellowed. He balled up his fist, and punched her squarely in the stomach. In pain, she doubled over, dropping her phone onto the boiling hot pavement. He knelt down and pocketed it, before leaving her lying defenseless on the street as he entered the massage parlor. Can’t let people find other ways of getting water, he thought. People on the other side of the street made no effort to check if she was okay, or to help her up.
Thinh Duc licked his parched lips. He was still third in line for this small shop that sold great spring rolls. He held his bottle of unopened distilled water close, like that could give him some relief for his thirst. The water sparkled in the sunlight, swishing around enticingly. He had to put his other hand in his pocket to stop himself from opening the bottle and drinking it all. He couldn’t, because otherwise he had no way of paying the shopkeeper.
The people in front of him in the line were pouring water into a measuring jug to pay for their meals. That soft trickle only exacerbated his thirst. But his meal will come with some sauces, which should keep the thirst at bay. A few more minutes. A few more minutes and I will have my sweet relief.
At long last, it was his turn, and he stepped up to the cashier. “A set B please,” he said as he pointed to the menu. He didn’t have to, since that was his regular order when he came every Thursday. The cashier pressed a few buttons on the register. “Fifty two US dollars please, or 580 mL.”
“580? That guy only had to pay 575!” Thinh Duc pointed to a man sitting in the far corner, wolfing down his spring rolls. “Come on, don’t try to scam me! It’s all I have!”
The cashier pointed at the radio. “The price of water reached a historic high for the third day in a row. As of now, 1L costs 89.62 dollars, and it is expected to rally further,” said a voice coming from the radio. She grinned, since it is her husband’s store. “Talk more, and you might have to pay more. Any more complaints?”
Thinh Duc suppressed his anger, and carefully poured his water into the measuring jug, making sure no drop was spilled and wasted. He screwed the top back on with force, hoping no molecule of water would evaporate and be lost. Taking his ticket, he sat down on a small table and waited for his spring rolls.
The radio continued playing. “Welcome back to New News is Good News. China has announced plans to build three more dams over the Mekong river in the next decade. Droughts and water shortages are expected to become more common.”
Thinh Duc groaned along with everyone else in the shop. More dams? This wasn’t enough already? He shook his head, and mentally made a calculation to get to know the people in the massage parlor. He had a hunch he would have to go often, and being familiar and friendly might get him a small discount. Might have to join the gang.
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2021.10.24 06:06 RadLaw Songs to listen to while reading
Howdy y'all. It would greatly interest me to know what songs you read when reading yuri and maybe even yuri fanfics. I personaly listen to this song on loop when it comes to the manga/manhua/manhwa aspect :
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2021.10.24 06:06 OutsideProfessor1375 Fellow Cornell EDers
When did you all send your official TOEFL/IELTS scores? I sent mine last week but they probably won't arrive by November. The website recommends that SAT/ACT scores be self reported for now, and they will require the official ones only after admission. I can't find any such information on the English proficiency tests. Can we also just self report the TOEFL/IELTS scores for now similarly? I've mailed them but they're taking forever to respond.
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2021.10.24 06:06 tinterocreativo Feliz Halloween 2021 Tarjeta para compartir y felicitar Halloween