Two Mediapolis players fist bump before a football game between Regina and Mediapolis at Regina High School in Iowa City on Friday, Sept. 17, 2021. ... Regina kicker Evan Loening high fives a ... Charles Robinson & Frank Schwab kick off the podcast reacting to Pittsburgh's OT win over Seattle, they dive into Dallas & Arizona's continued success & share their thoughts on the rest of Sunday ... bunch: See: assemblage , collection , compile , congregate , hoard , quantity , selection Nebraska football player Ethan Piper high-fives Tiny Tim, a long-haired dachshund held by John Bender of Monument, Colo., as he exits the bus for the Unity Walk on Saturday before the Huskers ... fist bump fist bumps and high-fives to one another fist clenched..... fist clutched and covering his heart fist fight fist grips, crosby clips , u-bolts Fist of all.. - grammar fist of rage Fist out fist over fist pumping Fist technical and professional experience Fist- to head-sized rocks fist-and-finger This crossword clue Bump into with force was discovered last seen in the October 8 2021 at the Daily Themed Crossword. The crossword clue possible answer is available in 3 letters.This answers first letter of which starts with R and can be found at the end of M. We have options, too, for high fives. 🙏 Folded Hands, on occasion, yes, but also 🙌 Raising Hands, as we’ve seen, along with a fist bump or two. 🤜🤛. The 🙏 Folded Hands–high five urban legend, in the end, doesn't seem motivated by any malice or mischief. 1. Nebraska has already faced some stout rushing defenses this season, and Minnesota's might be the best so far. The Gophers allow just 77 yards per game on the ground, and limited Colorado to ...
2021.10.20 07:47 SawyertheDeystroyer *high fives their fist bump. them
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2021.10.20 07:47 Electrical-Number934 On Your Left
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2021.10.20 07:47 Trahorig What would you think of a new rift beast difficulty mode?
...With better rewards of course.
In my opinion this mode doesn't deserve a rework, but just this addition could satisfy older players by having more condensed magic crystals, only 6* runes etc...
Have a nice day!
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2021.10.20 07:47 Hitbtc_Team Badger DAO (BADGER) is now available on HitBTC!
We have successfully added BADGER by Badger DAO to our platform.
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2021.10.20 07:47 constructive_ad3125 Nothing against free posting here but...
CAN WE PLEASE JUST STOP BLASPHEMY ARTS AND PICS PLEASE? THEY'RE EQUALLY VILE LIKE OTHER NSFW SUBS THAT PORTRAYS HINDUISM AS HUMANE. PLEASE DO NOT STOOP TO THEIR LEVELS FOR THE VERY LEAST. THEY HAVE THEIR OWN DELUSIONS TO HANDLE. THEY CAN BARK BUT PLEASE STOP DISRESPECTING AND SHOWING BLASPHEMY. IT JUST SHOWS YOU AS IMMATURE. ALSO THIS IS A CIVIL SUB NOT AN NSFW ONE.
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2021.10.20 07:47 tabulezhe Polkadex is listed on CoinMarketCap's Newbie Catchup: The A-Z of NFTs
P is for Polkadex in CoinMarketCap's A-Z of NFTs! Polkadex is one of the first DEXs to gamify the trading experience through the use of NFTs. And it's on CoinMarketCap's new article Newbie Catchup.
If you want to learn more about all of the NFT projects, please find it here : https://coinmarketcap.com/alexandria/article/newbie-catchup-the-a-z-of-nfts
This is truly a guide of every big NFT project on the market!
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2021.10.20 07:47 MzWillie Opening an account for South East Asia(Malaysia)
So I tried signing up for Webull but the only option to open an account was for Americans. Is there anyway for a MALAYSIAN to sign up and use Webull because on the website, it shows that they accept Americans and Malaysians. Any help would be appreciated, thank you all!
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2021.10.20 07:47 TraditionalGoal422 🐶 Floki Gravity | Rebase + Buyback with own Ecosystem | Launching Soon on BSC 🚀
Combining the newly introduced elastic supply mechanics META along with clever buybacks, calculated social marketing movement and several upcoming tools, FLOKI GRAVITY will establish itself as a mass adoption unparalleled DEFI pioneer champion.
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Floki Gravity is the first born FLOKI from the newly introduced elastic supply token META. This means that $FLOKIG supply (total number of tokens) is always decreasing, leading each token to a mathematically guaranteed price of $1,337,000 USD. Supply and price changes happen every 4 hours if they weren’t already manually triggered by the FlokiHammer and they are called “Rebases”. Rebases will push the price to a rising price peg by burning supply, making it a gravity-free upcoin.
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Floki Gravity has its own ecosysyem that will introduce FlokiSwap, FlokiPad , FlokiMerch and FlokiDashboard.Also, it aims to support St. Jude Hospital Charity that is affiliated with none other than Elon Musk himself.100%of profit from merchandise, along with a % of all fees from the ENTIRE ECOSYSTEM💪
Unlike other rebase coins, Floki Gravity has very LOW FEES for each transaction. With just a total of 9% tax on every buy or sell, you are sure to get much from your investment. It is also safe with DOXXED DEVS BobbyZ, Chef P and Mike D It’s also passed 2 contract audit reports from DessertSwap Finance and TechAudit.
✅3% to Liquidity
✅3% to Buyback
✅3% to Marketing
To know more about the project, visit their social media accounts now and don't miss out in their launch.
🚀 Contract Address: 0xd9441bdca14a1cb8a4d6cf688f5aae6ae802b631
🚀Renounced Ownership: https://bscscan.com/token/0xd9441bdca14a1cb8a4d6cf688f5aae6ae802b631#readContract
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2021.10.20 07:46 Greywolfmaster77 I just realised that the bone block has a skull texture on it
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2021.10.20 07:46 matveyan My new watch face. Matveyan Rainbow. Minimal.
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2021.10.20 07:46 rengokuonlyy Trading val 21 for good adopt me pets
lf: frost dragon, owl, crow, parrot, arctic reindeers, evil unicorn, neon albino monkeys, etc.
nlf: robux pets currently in game (robo dog, kitsunes, cerberus, unicorn, dragon, etc.)
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2021.10.20 07:46 Colin_Drawz Question about downloading windows 10 to new pc
I have a 2013 macbook pro, and I have a freshly built pc (my very first) my question is: can I download the Microsoft installer to a fat32 usb from my mac to download it to my m.2 ssd without any weird formatting issues or am I gonna have to find someone with a pc that I can download it from?
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2021.10.20 07:46 GroundbreakingLynx14 VIDEO: Could Home Construction Be Another Part of Cannabis/CBD/Hemp Industry?
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2021.10.20 07:46 bestdealsforyou French Connection Analog Dial Women's Watch @1238.
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2021.10.20 07:46 SuyashBomber Where did the Jett go?
2021.10.20 07:46 Bruh-Seriously Here is Activisions stand on emulators. So it appears Gameloop isn’t officially supported. Just a heads up for anyone using emulators.
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2021.10.20 07:46 growlymcgee Jumping on the bandwagon - what type am I by my fave characters?
2021.10.20 07:46 Rarnic I drew Basil!
2021.10.20 07:46 matveyan My new watch face. Matveyan Rainbow. Minimal.
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2021.10.20 07:46 Solid_Adept Stealthbeard, the legbeard of Ultimate Destiny: Pt8. The Belly of the Beast
Have you subscribed to ReddX yet? Do it.
Dude smashes my stories in a video basically as soon as they get uploaded and I am beyond appreciative for that. I guess the long wait between tales has something to do with that. Always leave them wanting more, as someone much smarter than me once said. Well, that advice is going out the window and I am bulldozing my way into part 8 at a nice clip. As I said, lots of time has been spent outlining the events. The difficulty of remembering is done, now the goal is just to create a coherent narrative about the shenanigans that THC made a part of my every day existence.
You know, we probably shouldn't even call her THC anymore. She's Stealthbeard. She has been the stealthy beard this entire time. The cruel games that were being played by her friend were completely at the behest of this monster, and now I was stuck living with her while trying to hold myself together long enough to walk away with a college degree. I will state the obvious right now and tell you all point blank that luckily, this charade of a relationship didn't last for my entire college experience... And when I finally broke free? The musty basement apartment I managed to move into felt like a royal palace.
But we are getting ahead of ourselves already. Let's go ahead and relive the heavy cringe that was being the live-in plaything of Stealthbeard (SB).
Part 1. The Meeting.:
Part 1 narrated by ReddX: https://youtu.be/Lu8AjoE6ZN0
Part 2. Big Clubbin.:
Part 2 narrated by ReddX: https://youtu.be/M5Jt4QAPMak
Part 3. Shifting Mindset.:
Part 3 narrated by ReddX: https://youtu.be/lSXzKmZ2clQ
Part 4. The Glow Up.:
Part 4 narrated by ReddX: https://youtu.be/BXGWR70cvQY
Part 5. Blood+Semen=Cash.: https://www.reddit.com/talesofneckbeards/comments/o0b6xa/stealthbeard_the_legbeard_of_ultimate_destiny_pt5/
Part 5 narrated by ReddX: https://youtu.be/fSKUeKC5cog
Part 6. : The Unkindest Kind of Cavalry
Part 6 narrated by ReddX: https://youtu.be/-DNTX-788jM
Part 7. : The Slipping Of The Mask
Part 7 narrated by ReddX: https://youtu.be/ild1c10mJa8
You can also just change the last digit of the URL, which I didn't do on purpose. But it is neato...
So, to summarize, if you can't sit through my word salad... Went clubbing with a legbeard (LB) and her friend
(THC) (SB), freak-danced on a male friend (TF). A video was taken and used as blackmail. My head was shaved, makeup was applied, another picture was taken. I came back the next day under the guise of setting up some social-media accounts. My friend roofied the legbeard and slipped some into the drink of the legbeard's friend. They both passed out, I found out that LB was a camgirl. To assure that she didn't opt for mutual destruction, I deleted most of the contents of her computer and phone. It seems like that should end things, but a mystery text to my mother uprooted my living situation... And the turns would only get twistier as I was invited to live with THC. So strap yourselves in.
As we pulled in, I was grateful that SB had come to my rescue. No more nights spent trapped in the metal coffin that was my car, a seemingly functional relationship on the horizon, and although the setting was uhhh less than idyllic, at least it was a place that I thought I could call my own. I suppose the first thing to note was the absolute state of the house she was renting. It was an absolute sty, but let's not stop there. You can't fully absorb the horror of what I was walking into unless I describe all the terrible details.
Dead flowers and potted plants lined the porch. A perfect analogy for SB herself. Pretty but dead. She was uncapable of caring for anyone but herself. The white door with peeling paint opened into a living room with a sagging couch covered in clothes. The smell of musty mildew filled my nostrils. It was faintly the same as what I had smelled at LB's. There was a filthy carpet and a stained rug under a coffee table, but you couldn't make out the shape of the table due to all of the takeout containers and soda cans that were littered around it. It might as well have been a giant trash pile in the middle of the room. The pile was moving a bit. At night you could hear scraping and crinkling as roaches crawled through it, scavenging what they could. What a delightfully disgusting centerpiece.
The rest of the house fared no better. The kitchen was an absolute no-go zone. Filthy plates towered in the sink, all welded together with mold and crusty food. As I took a peek in the sink, a few more resident roaches skittered to the darker recesses and I saw standing water... Almost like someone had tried to take a stab at washing this mountain of porcelain and simply given up when the enormity of the task was fully realized. The water was pure black and it smelled like death. I've never seen anything like it before. She was brewing up some kind of mold monster somewhere under the inky black surface and I took a step back before it could reach out and pull me down into the mire.
Her bedroom was almost inaccessible due to a load of boxes and plastic bullshit. She seemed to be very invested in the latest gizmos and gadgets while also being unable to through out any of the boxes. Phone boxes, game boxes, a box of kitchen gadgets which had clearly never seen the light of day. I even remember seeing a giant 10ft inflatable pool. The box looked like it had been wet at one point, and it was growing some lovely black mold at the base. It hadn't been used for quite some time. In fact, nothing in her bedroom had. There was a fine coat of dust on almost every surface, like we had become locked in a time warp between the school and her house and untold decades had simply slipped by.
Next comes the bedroom that I presumed to be mine. I wish it had just been filled with boxes, but it seemed like she was using it as a landfill. Garbage stood from floor to ceiling. Some of it contained in a plastic prison, but most of it just tossed on top. There was no garbage can in the kitchen. Just a single bag that was close to bursting, standing on the floor and held upright by a single bare nail. The fat trashbag seemed to be mocking me, saying "We're both going in there next." I'm sure the mold and the insects of the house were holding nightly meetings in there, planning the collapse of the entire house... And after a certain point? I was rooting for them. Turning this biohazard experiment into a pile of rubble would easily double the housing market for her neighbors.
The bathroom was yet another horror show, though arguably not as terrible as the rest of the monstrosities I had seen on my little tour. A cracked toilet seat, held together with duct tape. The shower, sink, and toilet all quite a bit more yellow or green than white... But at this point I was simply glad that it wasn't more black mold. One corner of the shower sagged suspiciously, and a few months into my stay the waterlogged wood underneath would fall through completely, but at first glance? It was almost passable. Almost.
The last room of the house was the laundry room. Similar to the bathroom, not as terrible as one would expect. The washer and dryer did seem to see regular use, which would explain the clothes that decorated her couch. I also saw an empty food dish. SB explained that she had cats but that they were outdoor cats that didn't come around very often. She never lets them inside past the laundry room because she didn't want them to mess anything up. Yeah, as if. Given how much cats like to chase beetles and roaches? They probably would've thought SB's house was an absolute playground.
So about now is where I should've run out the door screaming. But I didn't. I was fully convinced that I liked her and she liked me, and we could get this house whipped into shape and live happily ever after. Stupid me. The squeeze started slowly. Like an anaconda that slowly embraces its prey and slowly tightens until what once felt like a loving gesture becomes a crushing deathgrip. I should've suspected something on the first night though. My room was filled with trash and her room was off-limits... Even though she couldn't sleep in it either, so she was just going to sleep on the couch. Would I mind sleeping on the floor, and we could get the rooms sorted tomorrow? Oh no, of course I don't mind a bit. I am one happy houseguest, by golly!!
After the first night of laying on a stained rug next to that scraping, wriggling, living pile of garbage I should've realized that the car wasn't so bad after all... But we were going to get everything clean and tidy, right? You can probably guess how that panned out. She was too busy, maybe tomorrow, is the floor really that bad anyways? What kept her so busy? Shopping! She would bring home boxes almost every day and continue to stack them inside the impromptu boxfort that was her room. Slowly my defenses were worn away. My spine was removed and I began to accept my lot in life and convince myself that it wasn't so bad. SB didn't like when I left for class, telling me that she'd be so lonely and that if I didn't come back right afterwards that she would slit her wrists. That old standby...
But while I had to be chained to her and the house, she had a different ruleset. I recall one weekend, SB had left for days. I sold some of those good old fluids to keep myself fed and started to clean the kitchen enough so I could cook, and moved some boxes around her bedroom so I could remember what a bed feels like. If I was all alone, why would I force myself to be alone in squalor? Well, I should've probably left well enough alone because when she finally returned she was furious.
We are fast-forwarding past a lot of small stuff lest this story continue into eternity... But for context, we were probably 2 or 3 months into Hell House at this point, and this was the first time I had ever seen what I assume is her true self. Her manipulation had always been pitiable and slightly coercive, but this was the first time that she let me have it full blast. "Why would you try and sleep in my bed? Isn't what I give you good enough? Look at what I provide! You're so ungrateful!" and on and on it went. I did my usual move during confrontation and headed to the car to just cut and run. I was OK with living in the car, I just couldn't be here any longer. SB sensed that her prey was getting away.
She stood in front of the car, clinging to me. "Please don't go!" she begged. "I'm so sorry. I want to be better for you. I want to be your girlfriend. I just wanted to be the one to invite you into my bed. Just spend one more night. You won't regret it." and like the pitiable idiot that I am, I fell for it hook, line, and sinker at the simple mention of the word girlfriend. Our relationship would be totally functional! Not all hope was lost after all!! Again... Yeah, right.
I did spend the night with her. In her bed. And to answer ReddX's question from episode 1: "Did you bang a legbeard, bro?" The answer is yes. I banged a legbeard. Bro. Or I mean, as close to banging as you can get rolling around on a humanoid hybrid of a dead fish and a beanbag chair. She didn't smell to be clear, she always seemed to take care of herself to maintain her mask of normalcy... But she clearly didn't enjoy sex. She would just lay there like a dead whale while performed (quite badly, given my limited sexual experience). When I was done she'd roll over with her back to me. No talking because she just wanted to sleep. No cuddling because it was too hot. She was 100% just going through the motions (figuratively) to keep me around.
Why did she keep me around? Well, because I was moderately useful I suppose. Imagine a dog that will rub your feet and fetch you water. Drive to the store or a restaurant to pick up what you want to eat without asking for a scrap. One that can fix things around the house (only when specifically directed to, of course) or one that can carry those heavy garbage bags out to the cans 20 feet away. My bedroom was almost out of room for her garbage. So I let the charade continue on. I had myself convinced that this was what a loving relationship was. I did want to make her happy... So one day I asked the question that I regret to this day. "How can I do better sexually? I want to please you."
The grin seemed soft but was actually sardonic as she returned another question... "Do you know what pegging is?" I did. And I wasn't eager to let her violate me but after a week or more of amping myself up for the act while having my self-esteem worn down to a nub. I decided that I would let her do it. Now I don't want to go into explicit detail, both for the sake of our intrepid ReddX's monetization and the sanity of all viewers, readers, and listeners. Needless to say I didn't enjoy this outing, but it started out fairly slow with just a finger or two and lots of lube. She had done this before, I noted. But eventually she worked her way up in size and a couple hours into this anal bombardment I was chafed red and raw... The entire room smelled like my own shit mixed with coconut oil. But she was loving it even though I legitimately feeling like I was going to be split in half. And eventually, I was.
I felt a sharp pain. I can't remember if there was a ripping sensation, but I knew immediately that something was severely wrong. I screamed bloody murder. I grabbed my ass and screamed until my throat was raw. Holding my hand to my face, I saw that my fingers were stained dark red. I panted out between howls that "I NEED TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL" and SB just sighed. The audacity of this bitch. She honestly had the balls to tell me that it was nothing and I needed to calm down after ripping my asshole wide open. A splinter of spine made its triumphant reappearance as I shouted "TAKE ME TO THE HOSPITAL! NOW!!" and how did she outdo her sigh? She fucking laughed.
I was incredulous. I grabbed my keys and bolted into the night in my increasingly blood-soaked pants. The ER stitched me up. I heard an endless stream of gay jokes. To top it all off? I got smacked with the gigantic medical bill that America had become so famous for. When I was released, there was no way I was returning to the lair. I had endured more than my fair share. I went to visit TF. With SB's grip on my life, I hadn't seen him outside of school for quite some time... But I unleashed the torrent of my own living hell and begged him to help me fix this situation once again.
He was speechless for a good long time. The gears in his head spinning uncontrollably while trying to process this new information. Finally he spoke:
"Yeah dude. Yeah. I thought things were doing OK because I hadn't heard from you. No news is good news or something. But if you need my help? You know that I'm riding with you."
So he started to lay out his plans and all the avenues that we might take. This wasn't going to be as simple as just slipping someone drugs... We needed a third. And we had one. Both of us wanted to see SB burnt to the ground, but for completely different reasons. As it turned out, TF had taken quite a shine to LB over the previous months and they were now dating. Or at least banging. On camera. A few times per week. What do you call that? I don't think there's a word for that. Regardless, TF said that LB had an axe to grind with SB and would definitely be willing to help out... Not to mention, she knew all of her former friend's weaknesses. So we headed over to visit my former nemesis.
When the door was opened, LB apologized to me immediately for what she had put me through and asked me to come inside. The whole place had undergone a transformation, and actually looked like a house. I recognized now that some of the boxes that SB had brought back to her house were actually from LB's. We sat together in her office. LB and TF on the couch, myself gingerly perched in the computer chair (partially because I wasn't eager to touch the couch knowing all that I knew, and partially because my ass was still in a lot of pain). LB gave me the full scoop. Detailing exactly how SB had found her on campus and used her camgirl activities to blackmail her into finding "play-mates" as she would call them.
LB was forced to use a large portion of what she made as a camgirl to support SB and her vices. LB and SB didn't know what would happen at the gaybar, but she was told to be prepared for anything halfway compromising. It wasn't her idea to take that video. It wasn't her idea to shave my head and slather me in makeup. She was simply doing as she was told. I can't verify the legitimacy of any of that... It's what they said at Nuremberg too, but she was cooperating with us now and I was grateful for that. Despite the truthfulness of her tale, one thing was perfectly clear: Shit rolls downhill, and SB needed to be stopped at any cost.
When I ended up slipping the noose, LB decided that she would do the same. She told her parents face-to-face what she was doing. They objected at first, but when she wouldn't change her mind and threatened to cut them out over it... They decided to cope and tell themselves that it wasn't too bad because the internet did offer some modicum of anonymity. Thus SB lost her grip over LB and she was left to meddle all on her own, though she hadn't meddled all that much since she had lost LB as her cover and of course because she had me at home to act as her dog-butler.
But TF was correct that LB knew all about the weaknesses and intricacies that SB had let slip in the long while that they spent together. She also knew why I was being specifically targetted by SB. That's right, it's not just because I was in the wrong place at the wrong time... SB and I have a bit of history apparently. She laid out all these strange facts and we formed our plan to dismantle SB and get her out of our hair for as long as possible... But we'll need to get into all of that in the next part of the story.
As always, thank you guys for reading or listening or whatever and hearing my tale. You can tell why these last few parts were a hard part of my life to revisit, but I'm happy that we can all look back and laugh or cringe or like... sit in quiet contemplation of how fucked up humans as individuals can be from time to time. The ending is certainly explosive, and I hope that you're looking forward to it. Keep yourself safe out there and I will see you for the final part in my very next post.
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2021.10.20 07:46 Commander_PonyShep I tried to find what AMAIM stood for in AMAIM: Warrior at the Borderland, but I couldn't find it
2021.10.20 07:46 littlemannoroomtooth He is really enjoying
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2021.10.20 07:46 alkhoon EasyAllies - Excuse me, AI NPC?
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2021.10.20 07:46 Rakhall Wait wait wait! I do one better:
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2021.10.20 07:46 y0rha- [question] Can't see video slider on lock screen unless I set all the notifications's contents visible on the lockscreen
I'm on Android 11.
Apparently, the video slider counts as the notification explicit content, so per my global settings (don't show notification contents on lock screen) i can't see it on the lock screen. Obviously I don't want that, so is there a way to only show Vanced contents on the lock screen?
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