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Hong Kong's Foreign Correspondents' Club has raised concerns after the government inexplicably barred several media outlets from a National Security Education Day event on April 15.
"Media outlets being barred from covering public events raises concerns over the future of press freedom in Hong Kong, which is guaranteed under Article 27 of the Basic Law," the club said in a Monday press release ahead of its annual general meeting that evening.
"The FCC also notes that the event in April was held with the aim of enhancing the public's understanding of the importance of national security to Hong Kong's long-term prosperity and stability. The barring of certain registered media outlets is further perplexing given the stated objectives of the events of that day, as well as the guarantee of freedom of the press under Article 4 of the National Security Law," the statement continued.
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Russia's top diplomat made the comments as ethnic Serbs tried to violently storm a public building in northern Kosovo.
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The Defense Ministry and Navy said Monday they had recently successfully carried out a new series of tests of a ship-mounted version of the Iron Dome air defense system.
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Chapter Eleven - The Room of Doors
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‘Get moving!’
Sara watched the men readying their horses, squinting at the bright-ness of the stone. The courtyard was full of the sound of boot-steps and creaking leather. Overhead, a thin veil of rippled grey hung over the early winter sky, and the dawn sun tugged gleaming at its edges. Over-head, the dull black shape of an old stormtower bled the sky. Empty, just like the rest of them. There was something very jarring, Sara de-cided, about the worn jerkins and stubbled cheeks of her father’s men, ensconced in a pillared courtyard of vast stone. They were out of place, and they had been every moment since arriving in Uldoroth, she real-ised. They didn’t belong here. Her own anxiety was mirrored imper-fectly with the relief on their weary faces, and the dark rings under their eyes seemed just a little less deep. There may be Black Hand to deal with, back in the Westmere, but it was home. At least there your ene-mies had the decency to show themselves. Sara realised she was chew-ing her lip. At her back, two of the Black Guard waited wordlessly in their gold-touched armour, much more in keeping with the finery of the courtyard, and everything else in the capital. They were waiting to es-cort her away to the Queen, unaware they found a girl not so eager for the honour as she had been, just a few days before.
‘Father!’ She called out, spying him across the writhing mass of men in their moss green cloaks, but he seemed not to hear her. He was standing near the arched cloister at the far side of the square, cloaked and ready for travel, in hurried conversation with a shaded figure stand-ing beyond the marble facade. She squinted, trying to make out the oth-er man, but there was nothing but a dark shadow to trace.
‘Well then, M’lady.’ A voice said beside her, and she turned to find Halin looking down at her, a kind smile on his broad face. ‘You’ll be a right proper Princess when I next see you, methinks.’
Sara smiled at him and shook her head sheepishly. ‘Uldoroth is not my home, yet, Halin. I won’t forget.’
‘Be careful you don’t, Lady Sara.’ Halin glanced distrustfully at the Black Guard behind her. ‘Lots of fancy folk here. Fancy folk with fan-cier lies.’
‘I’ll be careful, Halin.’ She told him seriously.
He smiled again, and the sternness dissolved away from his face.
‘Take care, M’Lady.’ He told her, dipping his head politely. She re-turned the gesture, dropping into a small curtsy.
‘Look after my father, will you?’
‘Always, M’Lady.’
Halin hurried off into the throng in the square, and Sara watched him go, feeling her the knot in her belly tighten. The conversations with her unexpected visitors had left their mark, a nagging uncertainty gnawing at the excitement that had carried her through her first few uneventful days in the capital. The little comfort she had taken in the presence of her father and his men was a loss she could ill afford. She watched her father’s back, frowning softly to herself. Her thoughts were not what she had imagined, when she had thought of him leaving. A hundred dif-ferent times, and more. Had she expected tears, grief at the parting? Re-lief? Instead, there was only the fear, a dull, leaden weight in her belly, clammy-cold as marsh-water.
‘Come on, you whoresons! I want to be on the road before lunch!’ Halin roared, and the men quickened their work. Her father had not moved, still deep in conversation, just out of sight. She peered a little closer, and for a moment the pale sunlight crept over the top of the square, flashing against a colourful doublet marked with a silver brooch. The Fox’s lips barely moved as he spoke from the shadows of the cloister, and her father was scowling. Sara frowned.
‘Mount up!’
The ornate wagon that had been her home all those weeks trundled into the square, then, drawn by a pair of stout horses. Sara saw her fa-ther turn reluctantly towards it, striding out into the square. Sara peered past him into the cloister, and for a moment Lord Bywood’s sharp eyes caught hers. Then he smiled, dipping his dark, smooth head, and van-ished himself away into the shadows.
‘Father!’
Sara hurried out into the crowded square, leaving her escort behind, darting between the shifting limbs of the horses. Her father turned to-wards her as she approached, and smiled small smile, in two parts, one weary, one sad.
‘Sara.’
She threw her arms around him and pressed her head against his chest for a moment, and he put an arm around her shoulders. She knew her role, and the knowing of it made her safe for a moment. Then she stepped back, looking up at him.
‘I thought you were going to leave without saying goodbye.’
‘I… There was much preparation to do.’
Sara did not reply. His eyes had that same distance that they had had since they arrived in the capital. Uldoroth had worn at him, as if all the brightness and finery had made his skin dull, eyes darkened like the contrast of shadows in bright sun.
‘Will you write?’
He blinked as she spoke, then smiled, and the tiredness fell away from him for a moment. He took her chin gently in one hand, tilting it up to meet his eyes.
‘Yes, I will write.’ He told her, and she saw again that fierce ambi-tion in his eyes, the look she had known so well on their journey from the Westmere. Swollen around the soft, lazy ease of diminished strength. ‘And I shall expect news in return. The Rose of Westmere will show these fools how a real lady charms.’
Sara smiled and lowered her eyes self-consciously.
‘I… I will not disappoint you, father.’ She said quietly, and found, in spite of herself, that there were tears in her eyes.
‘See that you do not.’ He replied. Then he let go of her chin and climbed quickly into the carriage. He leaned out from the window for a moment, before they were gone, banging a hand against the wooden panels of the door impatiently.
‘Move out!’
‘You heard him!’ Halin bellowed in response, holding his horse in check beneath him. ‘Back to Westmere, before your wives go stray-ing!’
With that, her father’s men spurred their horses away into the white corridors of the citadel, bound for the sky-cages and the city below. They had arrived on foot, leading their steeds, but they left by horse-back, hurried by grave purpose towards the long road west. She watched the window of the carriage as it trundled away with the horses, but her father did not appear again. She stayed there, staring after them, until the party were out of sight and the great gate of the keep heaved closed behind them, slamming into the distant stone with a resounding thud.
‘M’Lady.’
She turned to find the Black Guard waiting, watching her with dark eyes through the narrow slits of their polished helms. For a moment, the suddenness of the departure threatened to overwhelm her. What was it he had told her, slurring over his unfinished dinner, in the pristine per-fection of their lodgings, surrounded by invisible eyes? Power belongs to the strong. To those who take it. Just then, standing in the courtyard, watching alone as her father departed, she realised that he was right. And he wasn’t strong enough. She took a deep breath, smiling for the Black Guard, and followed them out of the ancient courtyard into the halls beyond.
*
The broad, open avenues and garden-ways of the Keep of Eranor closed in to interior corridors rather quickly, when you knew the way, and soon Sara was following her black-gilded escort through pale pas-sageways lined with statuettes and tapestries, ceilings lost far overhead to the flickering light of amber flames. An occasional glimpse of pale sunlight leaped out across the stone floor, shimmering through shifting motes of dust. Sara was her Lady-self again, graceful and poised, glid-ing over the polished floor after her escort. The giant corridors were a maze of twists and turns, past fragment-views of gardens and libraries and sitting-halls and galleries, but she was dimly aware they were mov-ing towards the Hall of the King. The thought made her a little giddy.
‘Will I be received in the King’s Hall?’ She asked as they walked, but the Black Guards didn’t reply, and their armour clinked in the quiet. Sara frowned, following them. The passage curved, rising, and she found that the wall on her right side suddenly gave way to the hall be-low. One of the galleries, set high in the rafters of the King’s Hall. She stopped, putting her hand on the balustrade and peering out over the ledge, into the vaulted, silent emptiness of the hall. Some fifty foot be-low, the patterned black and white marble of the floor gleamed in flashes of reflected amber, quiet and empty. At the far end, pale sun-light caught the Night Throne, setting fire in the mirrored stone. Over-head, the matching nightglass ceiling gleamed like a lake in starlight, and swirling figures swept back and forth across it in the shifting light of the chamber. Sara felt a little thrill run over her neck.
‘Sara.’
Sara blinked, starting, and found Dana standing beside her.
‘Sister!’ Sara took hold of her sister’s hands and rose onto her tip-toes, pressing a kiss against her cheek. ‘Here to welcome me into the fold?’
She was struck again by the strangeness of her sister, the difference in her. Dana wore black, a dress of simple lines and inlaid jet, at once relaxed and taut as a lute string. Her pale hands were folded over her belly, and her muddy dark hair was pulled back into a bun. The Black Guards halted behind her, waiting.
‘I am to escort you to the Queen’s chambers.’ Dana said simply. With that she turned and began to walk away along the balcony, to-wards a closed door at the throne-end of the hall. Sara frowned, hurry-ing after her.
‘Do the King and Queen not share chambers?’ She asked as they walked, and the hall below drew on beside them.
‘Their Majesties prefer… to keep their own space.’
The Black Guard fell into step at a respectful distance behind them, armoured heels clicking against the stone.
‘How many others are there?’
‘How many what?’
‘Handmaidens. How many does her Majesty keep?’
Dana did not break stride. ‘Two others, and the Matron.’
‘I suppose we shall not have servants of our own.’ Sara said quietly, eyeing the shadows shifting over the nightglass ceiling. ‘No need to spy on us when we are so close.’
‘Sara-’ Dana began, but Sara cut her off.
‘Father is gone, you know. This morning.’
‘I know.’ Dana replied, looking ahead.
‘You did not come to see him.’
Dana did not turn.
‘I’m sure he will miss you terribly, sister.’
Sara bristled suddenly, grabbing her sister’s arm.
‘I did not ask for it!’
Dana looked down at the hand on her arm, frowning. ‘What?’
‘Any of it!’ Sara told her, angry now, her whisper cracking. ‘I didn’t ask to stay. I didn’t ask him to send you away. I would have given any-thing to go with you. I thought he would never let me leave.’ She low-ered her voice, flicking an eye back towards the waiting guards. ‘I did not ask for the way he… the way he…’
She took a breath, swallowing, and straightened, looking her sister in the eye.
‘There are worse things than being ignored, Dana.’
Dana’s hand folded over hers.
‘Let’s… let’s put it behind us.’ She said quietly. ‘You are here, now.’
Sara blinked at her, nodding. She wanted to say more, but her words would not come, locked away from her tongue by the choked gulping of her breath. She lowered her eyes, and Dana squeezed her hand.
‘Sara, listen to me.’ Dana murmured, leaning close. ‘You must be careful. The Queen-’
The door at the far end of the gallery swung open, creaking on its hinges. The pair fell silent, frozen, and whatever Dana might have said, she held instead.
*
‘Wait here.’
The Matron, the head of the Queen’s Keepers, was an elderly wom-an with rounding hips and hair the colour of ash tied into a tight bun behind the worn-leather creases of her forehead. She was wearing black, same as Dana, though her smock was somehow plainer, when she opened the door onto the gallery, ushering the sisters wordlessly in-to the corridor beyond. Dana had bowed her head deferentially, wither-ing under the Matron’s hard eyes, and quickly disappeared into one of the many doors of the hallway. Sara almost asked for her to stay, but instead she steeled herself, remembering her lessons, and followed the stern old woman down the long, flickering hallway. The corridors of the keep were all severe, all lit by weak, flickering torchlight and gleaming the gleam of cold stone, but here they were particularly bare. There were no busts, no tapestries, no mosaics. Nothing but cold, dead rock, lent a little life by the dim thrustings of infrequent braziers. In her own apartments, she had understood the quiet, but here, in the keep proper, there was an eery silence to the corridors that jarred with Sara’s anticipation. Where were the nobles in their gay clothes, where was the music and laughter of a King’s Hall? Sara frowned to herself, and kept walking.
The room at the end of the hallway was broad and rounded, like a kind of circle made out of many flat edges, each holding the low light of a brazier. The marble floors were black and white and patterned like a gamesboard, empty but for a broad nightwood table at its centre, matching the room itself for its odd roundness. On the far side, a wall of shutters opened out onto a large, bare balcony, and over the intricate-ly wrought stone balustrade, Sara could see the City of the Moon be-low, sweeping away towards the edge of the Heartspire, empty stormtowers stabbing black into the sky. Beyond, the great emerald plains of Valia stretched out into the west, past the fiery line of the river Arq, scored with jagged, dark rock and silver streams. Sara swallowed, realising she’d never been so high up.
‘Wait here.’
‘But-‘ She protested, frowning, but the Matron was already gone, turned on her heel and disappeared back the way she had come. Sara flinched as the door slammed shut behind her, and the silence of the room prickled at her skin. The breeze rustled over the balcony, swirling about the pillared windows, but the air inside was still as the grave. She stepped slowly over to the table, touching the polished wood. This much nightwood would have cost more than a wagonload of gold. She traced the knotted lines across the black surface, trying to ignore the cold weight churning in her gut.
Time stretched on around her, and the minutes dragged by like years. Despite the open air flooding through the windows, the chamber was not cool, warmed by the subtle glow of the braziers, and she felt a little wetness beginning to build under her arms. She looked about her-self, trying to calm her heart. There were four other doors in the room, besides the one they had entered through, all dark and heavy looking, and each bore a pattern of silver on its face. There was a cradle, and opposite it, a pendant with teeth like a wolf. Beside the cradle door, a small drinks table, a glass jug of purple wine atop it, with a pair of matching glasses. The two doors closest to the balcony bore a sun and a crescent moon. She looked a little closer, and realised that the markings were not moonsilver, merely an imitation in gleaming silver paint, and the door she had entered through bore no markings at all. Sara watched them, imagining the rooms that lay behind each. Which one was the Queen behind, she wondered, and her heart quickened at the thought, stomach churning. She was stranded, here, now, in the capital. What if the Queen didn’t like her? What if she said something wrong? Would she be sent away again, back to her father?
‘Lady Westmere.’
The crescent moon had swung open, and the Queen glided through, a beautiful shadow in a studded black dress, arms glistening with little sharpened sequins the colour of midnight. Her hair had been contorted into an elaborate maze of raven curls over her pate, and her pale skin took on a translucent sheen in the pale light from the balcony doors. The throat of her dress was open, as it had been in the King’s Hall all those days ago, and she wore the same golden necklace, its myriad points sharp like daggers with their drops of ruby blood.
Sara blinked, then remembered herself, and dropped into a low curt-sy, bowing her head.
‘Your Majesty.’ She said quietly, keeping her eyes on the floor.
The Queen did not reply. Sara was dimly aware of her shadow mov-ing across the floor, crossing to the drinks table beside the cradle door. Sara risked a glance up, then, and found the Queen’s slender back to her. When she at last turned, she had a glass goblet of wine clutched in her narrow fingers. Sara lowered her eyes again.
‘You are a pretty one, aren’t you.’ The Queen said quietly, as if to herself. Her voice was cold, like ice leaking over lakewater, deep and still. She took a sip from her cup, and Sara could feel the cut of her eyes against her skin. ‘What did the Weasel of Westmere do to sire such a pretty daughter. Your sister, maybe, I understand, but you…’
Sara forced herself not to frown.
‘Well trained, I see.’ The Queen murmured, smiling coldly. She took another sip of her wine. ‘Your mother’s touch, I assume, not your fa-ther’s.’
Sara hesitated. She glanced up at the Queen, then lowered her eyes again, nodding.
‘I hear she is unwell.’
Sara looked up again, braver this time, and found the Queen’s dark eyes watching her over the rim of her glass.
‘She has an affliction, Your Majesty. She does not eat, and rarely sleeps. The Keepers say it is a disease of her mind.’
‘The one thing none of us can escape.’ The Queen sighed, toying idly with her glass and looking out of the window over the city below. ‘Still, there are worse places to be sickly than a Lord’s hall.’
‘I suppose… I suppose that is true, Your Majesty.’
The Queen raised an eyebrow. ‘Suppose, do you?’
Sara squirmed for a moment under the weight of her eyes, but then the Queen turned away, stepping slowly around the edge of the table till she was standing beside the open windows. She took another sip of her wine, back to Sara again.
‘Your sister met you, this morning.’
Sara hesitated, thrown for a moment by the abruptness of the state-ment.
‘Yes, Your Majesty.’
‘And she came to you yesterday, in the apartments Bywood found for you.’
‘Yes.’ Sara felt the cold weight return in her belly. She thought of what the Fox had warned her. There is always someone watching. She cast her mind back to her conversations with Dana. Gods. What had they spoken of? Had she said something out of turn?
‘Curious, that she did not seek out your father.’
Sara let out her breath slowly. That was not a particularly well-hidden curiosity.
‘Dana must have been very busy, Your Majesty.’
‘She is as busy as I make her, and that is rarely too taxing.’
Sara sighed. ‘They have… sometimes not seen eye to eye.’
‘And you?’ The Queen turned as she spoke, fixing her eyes to Sara’s again. Behind her, the distant sounds of the city drifted lazily up through the air, swirling around far-off columns of wispy smoke. ‘What do you say of him?’
Sara hesitated again, stuttering. ‘He is my father, Your Majesty. I trust that he always knows what is best for his daughters.’
‘In my experience it is fathers who know the least about their own daughters.’ The Queen replied dryly, sipping again. ‘Come, let me look at you, then.’
She came back around the nightwood table, her long, narrow limbs gliding over the polished floor, and stopped in front of Sara, setting her glass down beside them. She took Sara’s chin in two spindly fingers and tilted it upwards so that she was looking her in the eye, only a few inches from her face. Sara realised again how tall she was, as tall as her father, at least, though her slender frame made her seem much smaller. She tried not to squirm, but she found that the Queen’s fingers dug un-comfortably into her chin, dark eyes flitting back and forth across her face like a hungry wolf.
‘Yes, very pretty.’ She said at last, not releasing her chin. Sara could feel her breath on her face, smelling softly of dark wine. ‘No wonder. You look like her, you know.’
‘Who-‘ but the Queen had already turned away, back to the table, picking up her wineglass in one bone-stretched hand.
‘The Matron will meet you outside. She will give you your tasks and show you to your chamber. You will begin tomorrow.’
Sara flinched, realising she had been holding her breath. She curt-sied to the Queen’s back, suddenly a little giddy.
‘Thank you, Your Majesty.’
‘You may go, girl.’
Sara turned to go, not at all sure what to make of the encounter. She paused at the door, looking back over her shoulder, but found the Queen looking out over the city silently again, wineglass in hand, black dress glistening with jet. Sara hesitated a moment longer, then hurried out into the corridor beyond the unmarked door, closing it behind her.
*
The night before her father leaves, she wakes in darkness.
She does not open her eyes, but she knows it is not yet dawn. The sounds of the garden beyond her shutters are soft and murmuring, wind-stirred and drip-spotted.
She can feel him over her, the tense stillness of him, closer than shadows. He smells of wine. Sweat. She is cold, but she does not move. She dares not move. She can feel the weight of his eyes, dulled with drink, tracing the lines of her. His breathing sounds like anger.
She does not know how long she waits there, frozen. But she does not open her eyes. Not once. Time stretches out before her in that mo-ment, an eternity of breathless terror.
Then he leaves. The smell of him lingers long after the door has closed behind him. She lays there a while longer, motionless, dead as stone. Then she curls into her own arms, and weeps silently until the dawn.

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Welcome to Party of One UHC: The Investigation 2.0

Six seasons after our last throwback, don't you think it's time for another? Well, over here at Party of One we invite you to: The Investigation 2.0! In a throwback to our second-ever season, we will be revisiting the same premise. For those unfamiliar, PoO is a constantly FFA recorded UHC event uploaded here on the ultrahardcore subreddit. Our second season consisted of mystery scenarios being stacked up over time, and our twelfth season is going to be the same! This is also our last season played in version 1.8 — just to add to the throwbackiness of it all.

Mystery Scenarios — Players will not know what scenarios are active, only that doing certain things in the game will unlock the repercussions of said scenarios. Head over to the Reddit posts to see which scens are active this episode.
Scenario Stackup — A new scenario is added each episode until episode 7, when players meetup.

Active Scenarios (Episode 1):

Best PvE- Players gain one heart of health every ten minutes if they avoid taking damage. Getting a kill can put you back on the list to attain hearts if you had fallen off the list.

Per usual, zoom mods, c-counter, arrow counter and fullbright were all disallowed. PvP was enabled after 30 minutes, and meetup was called at the start of episode 7.

The Perspectives:

Player	Episode Link
--	--
Greeples	Episode 1
78Ford	Episode 1
Charrlottie	Episode 1
Calliwags	Broken Promises
DogofKrondor	Episode 1
Lexi	Episode 1
PatCreeperBrown	Episode 1
Fost	Top Tier Strategy
Kaddyn	Episode 1
Ghostblurr	Episode 1
CodeJoshua	Episode 1
Rohcket	Does He Know?
Jahrod	Episode 1
Ghaosty	Episode 1
Markedbooboy	Detective Time
Fruitlogic	Episode 1
TheSoNiceJoey	Speedy Nether Getaway Package
Brodator	Mystery Investigator
527Max	Episode 1
NikoAnimation	[Episode 1]()
Alan	Episode 1

Spectator Perspectives	:)
Cody	Episode 1
ElGavinoSupremo	First Death Speedrun Any%

Credits

• Intro: CodeJoshua
• Round Hosting: ArcticMC
• Round Logo: Codwhy
• Organization: ElGavinoSupremo, Jahrod & TehBaconBrawlerz

”POV of the year contender right there”

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My husband and I are finally getting around to planning our honeymoon in Italy. We haven't traveled too much outside of the US and never to Italy. The last couple years for us have been difficult, so we are hoping to have a relaxing, enjoyable, easy trip to Italy.
We are overwhelmed with recommendations from family and friends and don't know where to start (taking advice from grandma on what to do on vacation might not be the best thing). Hoping Reddit will be able to help us if we tell you what we're looking for! Any help would be great! xo
- Recs on where to stay (locations), must-see places, and tips on how to travel to/from.
- Vibe: easy, relaxing, fun, informative.
- We want to visit in 2024, and when the weather is "nice". Meaning sunny, 80 degrees-ish.
- Hoping to be there for 8-10 days, in a few different areas.
- We'd love to spend a few days on the beach, sipping drinks, taking walks, eating, reading, just relaxing. (I'm told the Amalfi Coast is perfect for this?)
- We'd love to spend a few days exploring other areas, learning about the culture. Places that aren't hard to travel to / from.
- We don't want to bop around to too many locations / change hotels a lot.
- We don't want to spend a TON of money, but have money saved up. We're not interested in anything extravagant or too fancy, but we also don't want to stay in hostels.

Hey! I'm Ryan 31 M from Canada. I work in tech and I work from home most days! I'm looking to meet someone around 30 to 45. I don't mind if you're older than me. I'm pretty laid back and easy going. I do like to travel a lot, been to around 10 countries so far and looking to travel more soon.
I love cooking! I've been living by myself since 18 and I had to learn how to cook which turns out to be something I love! I do wanna open my own restaurant at some point in my life and I'm working towards it. I do have a dog. A golden doodle, he's just turned 1. I love going to the beach with him.
I'm looking for someone who'd be my best friend first,try to learn about each other. I don't mind if you were married earlier or have kids, just be single when you message me.
Cheers. Looking forward to talking to you.

Hey everyone, I wish I could get some answers from ex-vegans only. Especially those who were part on the reddit community and those that were/are activist.
I am not a vegan and never wish to be one especially after what I've witnessed on the reddit group. I was just curious as veganism isn't common where I live.
What's wrong with them anyway? (Reddit community) It's impossible to talk with them without having someone getting passive-aggressive, hostile or even insulting. I know this is the internet and people have less filters but I've been part and still am of online communities and I've never seen people jump at others throat like that. Even the subreddit roastme behave with more civility.
I'd like to know if you have any insight for me as why they are acting this way toward me and other people, none vegans who are just trying to have a conversation or asking questions. I can also mention that I've been on my best behavior with all conversations, staying polite in front of insults and belittlement, using proper language and saying civil. Basically, using the same level of language as I do here. That did not work at all.

Throwaway account cuz I don't want anyone I know to recognize me. I (15 M) live with my Mom and my Sister (12). My story is basically about us as a family, including my dad. We aren't an unhappy family, but we are very distant from my dad. I love my old man, but I only see him maybe once or twice a year. He's a really nice guy and doesn't do any negative things you would think about like being some sort of addict. But my mom seems to think of him as some sort of villain, as anything related to him she ignores. Of course she loves me and my sister, but when it comes to controlling her anger, she's not really the best at it. I think this sort of passed onto my sister as she has a very short fuse. But anyway, this is really affecting me mentally, and it makes things worse that my mom doesn't have a care in the world about it, to the point that even my sister is ignoring his texts. It's really affecting my dad too, he's had a heart surgery, and high blood pressure related problems because of the stress this is causing. And it's not like this just started happening. My parents have been separated for as long as I can remember, and I have faint memories of things a father and son should do like playing catch or learning how to ride a bike. But I'm finding it more and more difficult to find things to relate with him now, in the present, when I call or text him. It's either all about work or about my sister and mom. And when it is about my sister and mom, he texts how he cries alone, thinking about the way they treat him, which leaves me in a very, pessimistic situation. All my aunts on my mom's side are either neutral or on my dad's side about this, and to add, I don't even know my uncles and aunts on my dad's side all that well, I have a faint memory of talking with them, but I've forgotten them so much that I don't remember their names. I met my cousins on my dad's side a few years back and I couldn't believe how many I had. I had only interacted with my cousins on my mom's side and seeing how I had a lot more on my dads side, just made me feel surprised. But anyways, I don't have anyone I can talk about this with, anyone I can talk about with THIS personally anyway. And it's not like he's not making an effort, he sends gifts, money, etc, everything you can think of. Even as a kid he got me stuff like a 3DS and a Switch (I lost the 3DS but I still have the Switch, and I love it and use it almost every week). But these things were given to me behind my mom's back at my friend's house. My friend's house is where I would ride the bike he got me, or play ball right outside. I did all this because I know what my mom's reaction would be. This was proven further when I got caught with my Switch. I let my sister play on it for the first time, and of course, she didn't put it away fast enough, and my mom saw it and got angry at my friend's mom for keeping it without telling her (she's a good person, she did this out of the goodness of her heart). I then went home, leaving the switch there, where she wouldn't talk with me for a good week before I couldn't take it and apologized. I tried to reason with her that if I told her she would have thrown it away like she's done with other things from my dad. Money? Ripped right in front of me. Water Gun? Cut open and trashed. New phone? Fell asleep with it and when I woke up it was gone. Please do not get the wrong idea, I love my mom, and she loves move, both ways 100%, but I just wish she could see the error of her ways and admit when she's wrong. My sister is no better. She ignores me sometimes as well, but unfortunately my dad gets the worst of it. So Reddit, what the hell do I do? How can I get my sister to talk with my dad? How can I get my mom to not get mad every time he's brought up. In 2021 I only saw my dad once. For 15 god damn minutes. And when I came home, she was livid and just kept saying things like "why don't you go live with him". For 15 god damn minutes. How tf do I fix my family? I'm two years away from graduating high school and I'm blank as to what I'm going to do from there regarding this situation. I need massive help.

I know people are hating about this and that and everyone has a right to complain etc, but i just came on after driving the kids to school and hopped on for a single match play. Forgot about the patch, swapped my new contracts around, checked Melk... and new thumbnail on the mission board? Ok... damnation no modifiers or anything is up. Hop in, 2 great vets and a gentle giant. Im always doing the scripture thing 1000% and taking screenshots and shit to send in to the steam guide. We find all 3, so peeking in every corner and all that.
Damn me is this map the best parts of Enclavom Baross and verm2 chaos wasted finale combined. Its an awesome map. The grandiose of 100 stories tall library with ramps going up and down and nooks and crannies... all gold and purple and shit. Very close quarters for the majority of the match. Ive been sick for 2 weeks with bronchitis and then stomach flue just last weekend and havent been on the pc much. First time having my desk back to standing, and bright and vibrant outside. Hop into this map and i thought my FoV was fucked from the patch. It was just slapping my eyes the whole run, and full mast all the way.
Also, the new Chaos Spawn, which fortunately spawned outsode of specials/horde for us so i could observe it a bit better, was faster and smaller than the other monsters which gave it a different feel from verm 2 version, and both of the current biggies. Looks beautiful as well.
I love the game. I love verm 2 and verm 1. I know people complain and i understand, and did my own complaining about lots of aspects of the game. I switched my steam review at the point my point of view became more positive(omnisiah patch and subsequent patch). I bought my first new pc in ages just before this game came out and it runs very well for me fortunately. God damn paintings every turn today. Was like going through one of those AI generated futurescape whatthefucks i see every day on reddit now.

Good morning, Ladies and Gents,
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I have been a long time console player never really got into the PC world. Recently, a few friends have been buying average best buy laptops to play some of the PC only games. I wanted to join along, but in my usual ADHD hyper focus brain, I did research and decided to build. I watched so many videos and reddit posts. I was actually able to get it to POST first power press and was able to get windowns installed after rooting around in my brother inlaws basement for an old keyboard.
I guess my question is or area of needing help. I have never really understood the 1080p, 1440p, vs 4k. Every YouTube video I find is completely one way or the other. I just don't know what settings I should be using or what monitor I should save up for or how to get this one working with what I have. Any help or input would be great. I mainly play warzone with my buddies. But have RDR2 downloaded to start over and a lot of survival crafting games. I do have all the latest drivers for my : MB Bios (only reason I did that was trying to get L-Connect 3 working, but that a different post), all windows drivers, all AMD and GTX drivers done.
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Hey! I'm Ryan 31 M from Canada. I work in tech and I work from home most days! I'm looking to meet someone around 25 to 33. I don't mind if you're older than me. I'm pretty laid back and easy going. I do like to travel a lot, been to around 10 countries so far and looking to travel more soon.
I love cooking! I've been living by myself since 18 and I had to learn how to cook which turns out to be something I love! I do wanna open my own restaurant at some point in my life and I'm working towards it. I do have a dog. A golden doodle, he's just turned 1. I love going to the beach with him.
I'm looking for someone who'd be my best friend first,try to learn about each other. I don't mind if you were married earlier or have kids, just be single when you message me.
Cheers. Looking forward to talking to you.

Good morning, Ladies and Gents,
​
I have been a long time console player never really got into the PC world. Recently, a few friends have been buying average best buy laptops to play some of the PC only games. I wanted to join along, but in my usual ADHD hyper focus brain, I did research and decided to build. I watched so many videos and reddit posts. I was actually able to get it to POST first power press and was able to get windowns installed after rooting around in my brother inlaws basement for an old keyboard.
I guess my question is or area of needing help. I have never really understood the 1080p, 1440p, vs 4k. Every YouTube video I find is completely one way or the other. I just don't know what settings I should be using or what monitor I should save up for or how to get this one working with what I have. Any help or input would be great. I mainly play warzone with my buddies. But have RDR2 downloaded to start over and a lot of survival crafting games. I do have all the latest drivers for my : MB Bios (only reason I did that was trying to get L-Connect 3 working, but that a different post), all windows drivers, all AMD and GTX drivers done.
​
My Build:
AMD Ryzen 9 5900X Gigabyte X570S AERO G Gigabyte AERO OC GeForce RTX 4080 Corsair Vengeance RGB Pro SL 32 GB (2 x 16 GB) NZXT Kraken Elite 360 RGB 78.02 CFM Liquid CPU Cooler Samsung 980 Pro 2 TB M.2-2280 PCIe 4.0 X4 Samsung 970 Evo Plus 1 TB M.2-2280 PCIe 3.0 X4 Corsair RM850 850 W 80+ Gold Certified Fully Modular ATX Power Supply Antec DF800 FLUX ATX

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- Getting Paid
- Onboarding Clients
- Managing Client Communication...
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Pakistan's ousted Prime Minister Imran Khan has had a tough few weeks.
Mr Khan himself could potentially be called before a military court.
Behind the scenes his supporters acknowledge that the situation is tough, although some insist that this is when Mr Khan is at his best - relishing a fight-back.
If talks with the military were difficult before, it's hard to see why the army would want to speak to Mr Khan now when he is in a far weaker political position.
Mr Khan has faced dozens of charges, from corruption to sedition, since he was ousted last year.
Stuck in what appears to be a political corner, what is next for Mr Khan? Either there is no grand plan or Mr Khan isn't eager to share it.

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