2021.11.28 23:07 BonelessGod666 Put off lighting my furnace for a week, just to find out the Pilot Light was still lit from last year. I could have just turned the thermostat on from the Livingroom.
2021.11.28 23:07 burt-hackman Relic weapon question.
2021.11.28 23:07 VelvetMochiMochi Best Friends!
2021.11.28 23:07 lmaoheyluv OH SO YOU WANNA BE NOSEYY ?
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2021.11.28 23:07 LinkOk3986 Ducai ithin.apiva mataca ne ayata 😑
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2021.11.28 23:07 OneThirstyJ Can we solve cardano’s dev problems?
Cardano has taken a hit lately for it’s Haskell coding and the progress of DAPPS. I’ve heard Charles describe it as the most flexible and sound way to code but the drawback is it takes more time and is a little more complicated.
My question is… could erg function as a side chain for those devs who wanted a simpler, more effortless way to code on the Cardano chain? They could have access to the entire cardano ecosystem while still coding the way they prefer. Ofcourse, we would need bridging first.
If you look back at his old address to Elon over “fixing Doge” he actually mentions ergo’s coding language when describing his ideal crypto. He recommends this to Elon over cardano’s own code language (because it’s easier).
I know this post is a little half-baked.. any responses are appreciated!
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2021.11.28 23:07 Lazyleo29 26F happy Sunday
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2021.11.28 23:07 ArachnidOrchid9238 ITAP of a small creek in the foggy woods
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2021.11.28 23:07 EZ-PZY CFBD Python Help
Delete if not allowed. I did not see any issues within the rules.
I am using CFBD Betting API, and calling get_lines. This returns a list, but within that list is lines which is type list[object]. I am struggling to figure out how to pull a single object from that list.
Anyone have an example of what to do?
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2021.11.28 23:07 SadButterfly5678 Is there a karma for cheaters?
I am becoming paranoid if my bf (29 M) will cheat on me (25 F) again.
To be honest our relationship started wrong. He has a gf (27 F) when we met. They were in a long distance relationship because of work. He goes home every December and whenever possible. His ex is living in his hometown. They were together for 7 years. They started dating when they were in college.
We met Nov 2020 started as friends then something sparks in our friendship. We communicated often. He broke up with his ex last April 2021.
Then I found out that they started talking again this July. His ex sent me screenshots of their convos. May bf wants to marry her. Wants her to move where he works. He wants them to live together.
They went on a vacation for 8 days. He said he will be assigned in a site/work area with no signal for 8 days. Then I found out.
He started apologizing he said he wants to fix our relationship. He realize that the one he loves is me. He said I am so caring and I always serve him. I always cook for him. I always prepare everything that he needs.
Another issue I have is his social media. Because he cheats on his ex we cant be friends on fb ig twitter. His family and friends disapprove me. He deactivated his main account and created a second account (which has only less than 15 friends, no family and friends).
TLDR He said that he just tested being with his ex to verify if he still loves her. He said that during their vacation they always fight because of me. That's why he can't feel the way he feels about her like before. I am becoming paranoid. I am afraid of karma that he will cheat again.
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2021.11.28 23:07 Plus-Advantage9553 Chivalry 2 became the biggest medieval gambling game
First, you have to gamble on how high your ping will be, especially if you're from South America or Oceania.
Then, dozens of gambles of all sorts will follow! You attacked an enemy from behind. Will your attack hit him? Will it be defended by your target, despite the fact that he's turned to the opposite side? Will it just go right through him without dealing any damage at all? Will it him, but only actually damaging him 2 seconds later? Everything is possible with lazy developers!
You are almost in the end of the match, and now you will have to roll the dice and see if you are going to stay in your team or be auto-balanced to the losing side! And there's also the biggest bet: will your game crash, making the last half hour spent in this match completely wasted, or will you make it to the very end of the game, and get your hard-earned xp and gold?
The battlefield is nothing but a gigantic casino around here!
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2021.11.28 23:07 Complete-Ad2409 All three happening now be online 1236 7332 3543
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2021.11.28 23:07 ConspiracyMeow Chapter Eleven: The Brutality and Saviours Amongst Us
Intro: This chapter is a bit longer than my usual posts. I wanted to have an abyssal effect much like Tolstoy's Resurrection of how women can be broken down. It's dark in theme because honestly, I got sick of young girls being told to seek advantageous marriages and never being warned of how dangerous the wrong person with money or power can be. I hope that point gets across.
Carlone was immediately thus into a meeting she would have preferred to never have had. The two men she was to report directly to were the Captain and the Lieutenant. She was nonchalantly greeted by the heavily muscled men when she entered. While there, Carlone could only think about was how unsafe she felt during the exchange as if the men were holding back from attacking her despite the spoken formalities. The Captain was likely in his mid-age years, while the Lieutenant was in his early thirties. Both towered over the athletic in her own right Carlone as they stood over her to speak. As she found out, Carlone was expected to for all accounts train as and keep up the appearances of being a member of the Queen's guard, even though she was never to be anywhere near the Queen. She was told in fact to discreetly turn away in the opposite direction if she ever found herself to be in the Queen's path. Still, Carlone was given an official uniform all the same. This perplexed the girl because she knew she was not supposed to ever perform the task that guards do, which was to keep watch. For her trouble, she would be paid a handsome amount each week, as well as the standard room and board that the guards receive. Carlone realized quickly she was both living her wildest dream and biggest nightmare due to this arrangement. The one truth she could sort out from all of the false smiles or misleading assignments was that she was now entangled in an environment that could be dangerous if she ever fell out of favor, deadly even.
Introductions soon turned into her routine and Carlone understood that the Regent was right about her schedule in the castle. Her day consisted of morning training with the guards, which was mostly to exercise, maintain the other's gear, or learn basic defense tactics. This lasted until the sun was down. After that time she was to "study" with the castle staff on etiquette. This actually involved Carlone eating dinner with the kitchen workers, then preparing the guard's watch stations for the next day. Effectively, Carlone was the equivalent of a squire except that her quarters were not in the guard's barracks. Instead, she resided in the guest's wing of the castle. It was here that her room had a pathway that the Regent would enter from during the night. Carlone enjoyed their engagements just for the company alone as she was never truly accepted by any of the staff or guards. However, after a few months, she began to find that her relationship with the Regent was not much of a relationship at all. She was a body, nothing more for him to use. Whenever she tried to develop their connection she was met with a flood of excuses from the Regent, each too flimsy to hold up under scrutiny. He did not want to plan a future with her or take her to any place outside of the bedroom, which hurt her once she realized this.
Much to her shame, Carlone soon found that she and the Regent's supposedly "secret" encounters were in fact frequently gossiped about. There were whispers of disgust with her in the beginning. Then those whispers eventually became loud public taunts toward Carlone about her lack of chastity among the staff. Be it in the training sessions, when she was working, or even just eating alone off to the side of the kitchen, she received no peace from the subject as it was always thrown in her face by someone over something. Initially, Carlone was too shocked to think about it. Later she was too embarrassed or scared to address it at all. For as much as the Regent reassured Carlone that their's was a common arrangement, it did little to help her when she realized she had become the castle's brightly labeled whore. It wasn't long before Carlone felt suffocatingly isolated there. Oddly this did not dampen her affection for the Regent, despite the negative consequences that only she seemed to bear. Rather the effect was that her status as a social pariah increased her attachment to him all the more. For his part in it, the Regent simply found Carlone to be less appealing the more that she was torn into by the people she sought to innocuously interact with. He reacted with disdain when she would cry to him or beg his help. To him, she was more lowly when she suffered at the hands of others. He was offended at her need to be saved. As a result, his attraction to her visibly waned, and his visits to her fewer. Leaving Carlone to worry by herself in his absence, doubting if she should stay or run away in the night.
By the summer's arrival in the Capital, Carlone had developed the habit of finding any excuse to be sent on some lowly task to be away from the castle during the day. No guard would ever be asked to do a servant's work, yet there she was running the errand of going to the market to find a silversmith to craft a banister topper. Carlone was sure to take her time there no matter the reason. She knew full well that she was essentially a concubine to the Regent, who would not be able to visit with her until after his daily duties were completed if he visited at all. These thoughts rolled within her mind as she wandered through the market, keeping her head down as she had become accustomed to. Her confidence and self-reliance were now totally erased. She was nearly lost among the bustling of the commerce due to her state of fretting over her now plateaued love life. She wondered if she would be lavishly sent away when the Regent found another consort or if it would be a more violent end to their affair when he was done with her. The obvious assumption here was that she would not be the one to have much say on when or how things would end, she was under the Regent's authority. She feared if she left she would be treated as a deserting guard and not the neglected lover she had become. As she came to this striking conclusion over her own fate it dawned on her that her beloved Regent may very well already be with someone new, and her time already up with him.
Her feet were almost subconsciously walking her toward the roadway by the city's edge, instead of to the market where her intentions were when the day began. This was not the first time this had happened. Carlone swallowed hard as she held her pouch full of silver. "No one would be sad if I went away to the farm or the coast," she mused to herself. However, before she could make a decision to follow through with her thoughts, she bumped into none other than old Mox on the street. She did not recognize him until she apologized for her clumsiness, noticing it was him by the familiar sack he had slung over his shoulder. Carlone greeted him, not sure if he would remember her, "I see you are going out of town?" She said to Mox who turned to her with a look of shock on his face. "Little Carlone, you have grown up!" He exclaimed as he remembered her. He kept walking as he spoke, motioning for her to follow him. "I had heard about you in the castle with the Regent," Mox said in a hushed tone. "Be careful, the Queen is vengeful. You are not his first conquest." Carlone felt uncomfortable with Mox saying this to her. She had not been aware that he was working in the castle until then or if the news of her relationship was circulating through the entire city. She went to change the subject by saying, "Mox, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Won't you slow down to talk to me?" She asked as she stepped quickly to keep up with him. "Girly now's not the time to stay on. You should come with me. There's talk of a peace breakdown between the royals and the mountain country. They owe money, too much to ever pay back. You best be moving on before they come to collect it." Carlone tried to get Mox to explain what he meant further, nevertheless, he would only answer with "I know what I know." Carlone could tell that he was too set on exiting the city to be stopped, so she waved to him farewell before she turned to go back to the market. Her feelings for the Regent had gotten the better of her. When the actual opportunity came to leave him, she could not go without saying her parting words to the man when she saw him next.
As foreboding as her encounter with Mox had been, it was also a relief in a way to see someone from her past. This gave Carlone a bit of needed nostalgia to lift her out of her depression. She could not greet Buloke who had become a jack of all trades within the castle and had a tendency to pass through, for fear that he would deemed an outcast too if he were a known associate of her's. There was one person whom she felt she could not harm with her bad reputation: their missing travel companion, Dowson. Carlone walked the solid half-hour across the city streets to the tavern where she had last seen the young man. There she discovered that Dowson had become quite the well-known fighter, but not well respected. The barkeep explained that Dowson had been thrown out some weeks ago for fixing fights and to seek him out near the prison. Carlone could not believe that the sweet quiet boy she had known had turned into a person the likes of which even other thugs would not tolerate.
For no reason other than to see with her own eyes if it were true, Carlone sought out Dowson the next day. She had waited for the Regent to come to her room all the night before, but he did not for the second full week in a row. She made a promise to herself that if he did not visit her again the following week she would depart, goodbyes or no. Her query took her to a region of the city few would go if they were decent, Carlone was not concerned by this. There in a filthy eatery that only a pig would find suitable was the drunken Dowson sleeping hunched over a table. The server had to point him out to her as she walked about the place. Carlone saw that he was much bigger in size, but also brutalized by his time in the Capital throwing fists for cash each night until he faltered. Carlone was instantly saddened because his face was battered from the months of fighting, apparently, he never stopped since she saw him last. She had assumed that he would have either gone home to his mother or to the castle for work when she did not see him among the staff she expected he had completed the ladder of his options.
Carlone bought him a drink, not that he needed one, as he stank of alcohol enough to notice from across the table. She did not know if he would hate her or be glad she came so she was particularly cautious with him. After some dancing around the subject, Carlone became blunt and asked him about his life since they had seen each other last. From there Dowson wove a tale of how he became the kind of man that he had fought first, someone who looked for uneven matches to gain any advantage and win for cash. Dowson explained that in the beginning, he wanted to prove he was the stronger man after the embarrassment of defeat he felt at losing in his earlier days. Then he started to get desperate for money and lodging causing his morals to slip a little more each day until he had none to stop him after long enough. Carlone was horrified knowing she was the one who originally pressured Dowson into fighting. Dowson finished by saying he hated himself for what he has become and that those around him never let him forget that he is considered the lowest of all the types of fighters.
Carlone could not help but to feel responsible for his downfall. In a moment of pure regret and also sympathy or possibly comradery, Carlone let out that she had become the Regent's licit consort and was hated among the castle staff and dignitaries. The emotion of it all caught up with her as she spoke, knowing the extent of how she lost respect for herself as if all of her achievements and accomplishments of her past now meant nothing. Dowson put down his drink to ask why she stayed on there if she felt so badly about it. She sighed that she could not bring herself to leave because she was stupidly waiting for the Regent to love her back even though she knew it would always be one-sided. Dowson nodded in agreement lamenting he too was ashamed to go back to his mother knowing he no longer was the fresh-faced boy who left her. He said this as he touched his now crooked nose.
In an attempt to console him, Carlone told Dowson that he's only temporarily down on his luck after too bad many fights. "I could offer you work at the castle, but I fear you would be looked down on for being an association of mine." Dowson in turn replied to her that he wanted to bring his name out of the mud and reenter the tavern boxing circuit but this time honorably before he would go home to face his family. Carlone smiled because she could help him in this endeavor. The only thing she had to give from her life in the castle was a full pouch of coins to use. Not that the money did her any good, no amount of cash could fix the damage that her relationship with the Regent had done to her name. Her money was not good too often, making it all the easier to hand over to the young man. With it, he could buy his way into sanctioned matches once more. A few brides would be needed on Dowson's part, but she was sure that she wouldn't need to vocalize this to someone who was dying to do so for this long. Dowson looked at the silver inside of the pouch twice he did not bother to put up the pretense of giving it back to her. He squeezed it, as he pushed aside his drink and thanked her profusely. Hoping to come off as helpful Carlone patted his back saying to him "The people who judge you are wrong. I owe you this. I should never have told you to fight when we were down on our luck. Do me this kindness of making it right by taking the money." Dowson of course did so excitedly. Neither one to linger when they parted ways feeling some sort of rare optimism for their uncertain futures.
That night at the castle, the Regent visited Carlone for the first time in many days. When she reached for him, the Regent brushed her away. This signaled to Carlone that something was wrong. "Are you angry with me for some reason?" She asked him. The Regent turned away from her, "Yes, you were supposed to have given me a child by now, yet you show no signs of ever being about to do so." His words were dripping with malice toward her as he spoke. "You not only can't give me a child, but you now use your pay to give to disgraced boxers?" This hurt Carlone deeply as she had always hoped that the Regent had feelings for her, but he obviously did not trust her enough to allow her to leave the castle without her being watched. This revelation between them indicated to Carlone that she was merely a piece of meat owned by him and that to him she was not fulfilling an expected output he had never explained he wanted of her. She tried to talk to the Regent, but he left just as quickly as he had come. Leaving Carlone rejected, and alone in that chilly room. Maybe he would come back to her when he was no longer angry, she hoped as she sobbed to herself in her bed.
In the morning as she readied herself for her day pretending that her exchange with the Regent would come to nothing. This was interrupted though when there came a knock at her bedroom door from Rhett who was to take her to see the Queen. Carlone finished putting on her uniform and tied back her hair, all the while thinking that this might be the day she dies. They walked together in silence down corridors that Carlone was forbidden from entering. Rhett was neither her friend nor her advisory. He was the Regent's manservant, who dealt with Carlone as if she were an errand to manage verse being a person. However, when he knocked and announced Carlone's entrance to the Queen's study, he looked at Carlone with pity, something he had never done before. Carlone by that time was well acquainted with the castle's protocol to properly greet the Queen with a bent knee and bowed head. The Queen though wanted to look at the person her husband had been wasting so much time on. "We are not women of secrets are we now quarry girl?" The Queen stated as she sized Carlone up. Carlone tried to stand up straight and hide her shaking hands behind her back as she looked to the Queen but did not answer. The Queen continued "My first child, a boy looks just like his father, the man you know as the Regent." Carlone wanted to look down at the floor again but held her place like a deer in headlights as the Queen went on. The Regent had told Carlone that the Queen's children were not his. She wondered why he had lied or if the Queen was lying now. "You see I had quite the difficult birth with my children, the last one in particular." The Queen pointed to a painting on the study's wall showing them seated in front of a fireplace. Carlone dared not say a word but quivered as she waited for the Queen to get to her point. The Queen could see this and smirked a little at it. "When I found out that my husband's fling was brazen enough to seek work in my castle, I had you summoned by him. You see, I delegate my tasks being the person of high standing that I am." Carlone felt a hint of insecurity in the Queen's manner as she stated that. The Queen was rubbing it in as she was circling Carlone, a bit too much. Still, Carlone was fully aware that the Queen was a snap of her fingers from a guard putting her away in the prison forever. "And yet here we are, my husband has who has fathered a child before, now can not father one with a sturdy girl like you. It is not him my dear but you that is the problem. He has wasted too much time on you already, so your use here is extinguished as your presence is to be as well." The Queen then called to the guard posted outside now that she was done belittling Carlone. The guard grabbed Carlone by the neck and dragged her down to the dungeon. Carlone passed out from the lack of oxygen on the way.
When she awoke, Carlone realized that she was on the cobblestone floor of a holding cell. The Regent was kicking her feet with his velvet shoes and flicking dirty water from a nearby bucket at her. "I see the guard was rough with you" He crouched down to her as he spoke, looking at her face for bruises. Carlone had too much of a headache to focus on him at first. The room felt like it was spinning to her. "Are you here to let me out?" She was finally able to ask him. "No my dear. This may very well be our last meeting. I risk myself in being here even now." The Regent muttered as he stepped back from Carlone who was taking in her surroundings as she sat up. "Why him? Why the boxer?" The Regent questioned her, subsequently letting her know that this had nothing to do with her lack of a pregnancy to him anyway. "He's a family friend, I was trying to help. Nothing more." Carlone answered. The Regent huffed as if to himself, "Well, I hope it was worth it because now I can't help you anymore. The Queen is not a person I have any influence over and to be honest, I'm unsure of what is to become of you and I dare not interfere." Carlone's eyes widened as she realized he was there to gloat at her circumstance, not to aid her in any way. "Goodbye my dear," the Regent said as the guard locked the door behind him as he left. Carlone stumbling to her feet begged, "wait, please help me!" As the Regent turned back she could see he was wearing a frown "I'm sorry, I just can't do that." Then he coldly turned around as if they had never met before and walked off, not looking back again. Carlone proceeded to have a panic attack on the floor of her cell, knowing she was doomed.
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2021.11.28 23:07 buce15 4 color decks... why aren't they used?
4 color decks just make perfect sense. 2 color decks simply don't... at all. The only thing I can think is that it's "different" and some old-timers might not like it.
Do you know of any poker rooms that use 4 color decks? Do you prefer 2- or 4-color decks? I feel that 4-color decks should absolutely be the norm for all casino games - I can't think of any games that uses color opposed to suit (maybe a gimmicky blackjack bet or something?)
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2021.11.28 23:07 deeresvo 25F USA let’s voice call on discord
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2021.11.28 23:07 fino10 MasterChef xqcL
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2021.11.28 23:07 MM_Sakuya My lovely home
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2021.11.28 23:07 skysecond We need a kicker like Tucker!
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2021.11.28 23:07 Bnashtee1 What fish is this?
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2021.11.28 23:07 L3afG4tling Venting
Ive just been having a super rough time with my depression and it affecting my interest as a femboy. My mom barely accepts the fact that i like to be a femboy and if my dad found out he would make living unbearable. Ive been trying to figure how to get into driving school so i can go drive to a swimming pool so i can get a more feminine figure because that would make me so much happier. Dont get me wrong im comfortable with how i am right now but its super not satisfying when im wearing womens clothes. And whenever i am wearing the clothes im super numb and cant feel happy because im so depressed.
And i know that it makes me happy but my brain is so scattered. And like my femininity, my sexuality is almost impossible to express, so ive been trying to get into an LGBTQ center in my state so i can get out and find some like minded people. But all of this depends on when i can drive, so im at the mercy of time. And when i can drive, i can get a job and then i can buy makeup, and cute clothes, and swim anytime i can. The thought is euphoric.
Im glad i found this community because i live out in the country and nobody i know would be close to accepting my lifestyle choices. Thanks for reading and hope youre having a good day (:
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2021.11.28 23:07 Stanley_C Instance vs Semantic Labels for Object Detection?
I'm currently working with votenet for 3d object detection. The authors load scannet, which is a 3d dataset that is segmented, and then converts that to instance and semantic labels, as well as bounding box data. Can someone help me understand what instance and semantic labels are in the context of object detection, and why both are needed?
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2021.11.28 23:07 epilogues Looking for a new long-term writing partner
Hi there. I’m MJ and I’m looking for a reliable, semi-advanced literary writing partner over the age of 25. :)
A little about me and what I can offer: I can offer a minimum of one reply each day, sometimes multiple replies depending on what I’ve got going on in real life. I can write multiple paragraphs in 3rd person when the occasion calls for a post of that length and I try to hover between 2-4 healthy paragraphs. I write on Discord and I am not willing to explore other platforms at this time.
Since writing is my favorite hobby and I ideally would like to find a partner I can write with for many years, I certainly don’t mind making a friend and I don’t mind chatter and banter -- I love to fangirl about our world -- but please *please* don’t let talking about our lives distract from the reason we are here: to write.
With that said, I am coming out of a retirement hiatus -- I started writing over 20 years ago (I’m old as dirt and cut my teeth on dial-up internet) and I’m dying to write, itching in fact, but I don’t have any inspiration…
I don’t mind fantasy, but I’m not currently interested in anything high fantasy (orcs and hobbits and whatever). I don’t really love sci-fi but I would possibly be open to the right plot. I am open to playing in a fandom universe too, but only if I’m familiar -- I am not currently interested in anything Star Wars, Anime, or Zombies (unless there is one hell of a plot). I like historical fiction, under the condition that it’s not set in the high middle ages -- there’s nothing I really want to explore or revisit about the Black Death/Bubonic Plague. I like complex characters, darker and more mature themes -- I’m not interested in ERP or smut writing. I thoroughly enjoy long walks on the beach, getting caught in the rain -- not piña coladas, realistic face claims, healthy coherent paragraphs from my writing partners, and anything that will soothe my existential crisis. So if I sound like someone you'd like to write with, please feel free to message me privately. :)
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2021.11.28 23:07 burningwithsomber ive been told cats are independent creatures.. not penny. she insists on being as close as possible and belly rubs at all times. such a strange cat.
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