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2014.05.12 05:30 Stickology City Illustrations

Papertowns is dedicated to well-crafted pictorial maps, detailed panoramic cityscapes, broad aerial vistas, intricate bird's-eye views, even full 3D reconstructions of cities, towns and citadels from any place.
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2023.06.06 04:31 googles_giggles Poppy seed cake substitutes for dairy, gluten and nut allergies

Has anyone tried this cake with gluten free flour? What can I substitute for almond extract? I think in the video Claire mentioned use just vanilla. Lastly she used butter in the glaze. What can I substitute that to keep this dairy free?
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2023.06.06 03:21 Ymazen Trip report from 2 days ago!

Had my deepest dmt trip on the 2nd. Still not anywhere even close to a breakthrough but I though I’d share my experience.
I made some homemade vape carts and decided to do a proper test of one of the best ones. I inhaled for 5 seconds, and then 3 more hits of 3-4 seconds each. The distant trees wobbled and breathed intensely and the contrast of everything began morphing and. All the patterns and textures around seemed to line up or come into phase such that I felt like I could see through everything and into a sparkling black void background. The distant mountain formed shapes that looked almost like a giant lion face looking directly at me. I looked up into the blue sky as a slight ringing in my ears and a head pressure became noticeable. A web hyperbolic star shaped fibers became crystal clear in my vision (I see this very frequently but not this vivid usually). As I continued to come up, they layered over each other and morphed before forming a kind of tunnel that moved inwards to the center of my vision. It looked like I was receding backwards through this organic geometric tunnel of white fibrous lines. I laid back, closed my eyes and went into the trip.
Immediately there appeared to be dozens of creatures that spiraled around me in a clockwise motion and met up with me head to head. They were morphing constantly, made up of very tribal textures that I would describe as Mayan glyphs or Native American art. They appeared as dragons, birds, turtles, gryphons, serpents and all manner of animals. It felt as if my consciousness was a solid energetic or magnetic force roughly in the shape of a cylinder. My body and the environment I was laying in (on a blanket in the grass outside) felt like a jar that the cylinder was magnetically slotted down into. The animals, which I want to describe as 'spirits' rather than typical 'entities' were swirling on a clothlike sheet that was in between my magnetic awareness and this jarlike shape. It felt like my head was a jar with its lid screwed on really tight or something. The creatures seemed to be trying to pull this membrane-like sheet taught and thus 'pop' my awareness out of it's container. It was a very physical sensation. Being in this state reminded me that I've felt something similar on a couple of previous light dose trips, where there is a distinct pressure building, but it never leads to anything. The beings and I both noted that I was really 'stuck down in there' and they were unable to apply the amount of force needed to open the jar so to speak. I wouldn't say there was communication but there was definitely a mutual understanding of this, and of how rooted in reality I was. There were also weird critters that started scurrying and chittering around on the deck behind where I was laying irl as the peak of this occurred. I opened my eyes and sat up as I began to come down. The environment looked absolutely nuts like everything was melting and swirling. All the tree branches looked like they formed perfect hexagonal structures. Working on some art to depict the various visuals currently.
It was a very cool trip overall, very mellow and not intense. Being able to come up gradually and comfortably with the vapes is super nice, and the environment I was in (super secluded in nature) ensured I didn't fear at any point. Not crazy profound or anything but some fun imagery. It's very apparent to me that if I were to take a larger dose the beings / spirits / entities would be able to 'pop' me through that clothlike sheet and into some other place. If I had to guess the dose of this trip it would maybe have been around 15mg but really have no clue. I definitely will be returning to it before too long. Also a sidenote I had my first 'ufo' sighting about 40 minutes after the trip which I still don't know what to make of lol. If you read all of this thank you! Wish I could make these descriptions more succinct.
TL;DR Took dmt, morphing animal spirits surrounded me and we mutually acknowledged that there wasn't enough force necessary to pop me out of this reality
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2023.06.06 02:51 TomSzabo And It Utterly Broke My Heart

Valid theories as to why Nine Mile Hole was so very special to Forrest Fenn are out there, if one cares to look carefully enough. But nobody yet to my uncertain knowledge has pointed to hints in The Thrill of the Chase or other evidence that explain why Fenn might have been so emotional about his journey to the special place that he cryptically described in the poem. Yes, it was the place he wanted to die, and that alone would be a good enough reason for emotion. Yet the sort of sentimentality that Fenn betrayed about the place – for example when he read the poem out loud – suggests something even deeper and more sorrowful: a sense of loss that is larger than the man himself.
It so happens that there truly is a source of information that reveals why Nine Mile Hole was so sacred to Forrest Fenn: an emotional connection had been forged as a result of dual tragedies. It is contained in poetry masquerading as prose written by Ernest Schwiebert, an expert on flies and flyfishing, in his seminal Nymphs: Stoneflies, Caddisflies, and Other Important Insects including the lesser mayflies, Volume II (2007).
The existence of this text and its importance to the chase was originally revealed by Vertigo, who first shared it on The Hint of Riches forum. Later, Vertigo reposted the excerpt from the Schwiebert text on Medium here along with the other results of his excellent research. All the Vertigo entries are a must read if you want to try walking in the shoes of Forrest Fenn. I won’t repeat that portion of the Schwiebert text previously shared by Vertigo in its entirety although I will include a few of the most relevant excerpts to help tie everything together.
What I want to focus on here is the emotional and motivational parts of the tragic story that Schwiebert eloquently told in the paragraphs that Vertigo did not quote. This material is critical in my opinion to understanding the importance of Nine Mile Hole and what happened there to make it the place where Fenn wanted to die.
To summarize, the fires that devastated Yellowstone in 1988 were in part the result of government mismanagement of forest fires on Federal land, much of which was due to political games (e.g. to discredit members of the other political party). These fires created havoc and destruction in the Madison watershed and its fisheries that went largely unacknowledged by environmentalists and the public at large. Only those who had fished those flywaters in the decades before the fires could truly understand the extent of the negative impact on the river and its riparian ecosystem.
Among other casualties, the brown trout hideout at the famous Nine Mile Hole was spoiled, and the spring-fed pond secreted in the woods nearby was literally wiped off the map. Its crystal clear waters – a quarter mile up a cold rivulet from the legendary hole on the Madison – had once rewarded the most tenacious Brown with the perfect spot to spawn. Now there was only brown sludge in its place. To someone who had intimately known Nine Mile Hole, its matronly crystalline pond, or any other riverine wonder of the Madison watershed in Yellowstone, it was enough to utterly break their heart.
Forrest Fenn's feelings about the ordeal were very much in the same vein as those expressed by Ernest Schwiebert. The difference was that the latter man did not need to keep a secret and therefore could lay bare his emotional injuries.
Indeed, the 1988 fires must have devastated Fenn similarly if not more so. But this grand tragedy was not quite as catastrophic to him as being diagnosed with cancer and given slim odds of surviving it. The year 1988 was not particularly kind to the man.
Fortunately, the forests and rivers of Yellowstone always seem to recover from the worst tribulations that nature could manage to throw at them, and so did Fenn. But not without a profound impact. The battle for survival and the scars left behind had connected Fenn to his special place at a level so primal and emotionally raw that it was almost umbilical. How could there ever be another consideration when it came to the somber task of choosing the place to take his last breath?
And then came the FBI raids in 2009. The Feds had had a hand in destroying his Shangri-La in Yellowstone in 1988, and now it seemed they wanted to finish robbing him of treasure while desecrating his reputation and castle in Santa Fe.
ENOUGH IS ENOUGH, he said to himself through sublime gritted teeth and with a resolve that only the gravely aggrieved can muster. I'm going to carry out my plan. In Yellowstone Park, damn the consequences!
The following is taken from Nymphs: Volume II, starting on page 237. Unless noted otherwise, boldface is mine for emphasis.
I note that Vertigo excluded an important portion of the first paragraph of the story so I will re-quote this paragraph in its entirety. He then faithfully reproduced the next 7 paragraphs, which I won't repeat but will highlight a few excerpts. See Vertigo's Medium post for the full text of the 7 paragraphs, or "DYODD" and buy the book.
Schwiebert's account contains several additonal paragraphs beyond the 7 quoted by Vertigo that are just as important in my opinion, plus there is a footnote that helps enormously to shed light on things. I quote these in their entirety as fair use in order to support the theory being advanced in this entry.
But the entire Yellowstone was ravaged by a series of wildfires in the drought of 1992, and one of the worst of these fires had crossed into the park from Bridger National Forest in Wyoming, just north of Grand Teton National Park.6 The great lodgepole forests of the Bechler and Firehole watersheds had become a tinderbox, and vast acreages of primeval timber were surrendered to the fire. Magnificent stands were transformed into fire-blackened cemeteries of snags. Entire mountainsides were utterly scorched as steep timber-filled ravines became incandescent chimneys filled with fire. Slopes of unstable volcanic soils were stripped of their trees and rendered vulnerable to the erosive impacts of winds, rains, and melting snowpacks. Frightening shrouds of talcum-fine soil and ash were carried aloft as storms worked across the Yellowstone Plateau. Gullies were quickly cut into unstable hillsides, and large alluvial fans of gritty clay and ash were formed at many places along the Madison, Gibbon, and Firehole. Such fans were visible immediately below Seven Mile Bridge on the Madison, and there was much worse damage at its famous Nine-Mile Hole, which had been the most popular pool.
Schwiebert makes an error here: the great drought and fires were actually in 1988 as he correctly states in Footnote 6; see near the end of this post.
The next 7 paragraphs are faithfully reproduced in full by Vertigo … I highlight a few key lines. Following this, I start to quote the paragraphs that are excluded from Vertigo's work.
Nine-Mile lay just below the highway, in a beautiful corridor of primeval lodgepoles and ponderosas …
It was a striking place with secrets. There was a crystalline springhead pond across the water, about a quarter mile beyond the river, and completely hidden behind a dense screen of intervening conifers.
Large brown trout were known to enter this minor lodgepole tributary in October to mate and lay their eggs …
I once caught a good fish in the little pond itself … a handsome five-pound hen that had apparently spawned and wintered, and then elected to stay.
The cold spillages of the crystalline creek entered the river in the uppermost shallows at Nine-Mile …
It was a spring-hole worth knowing. Large trout often gathered there in hot weather, basking in its cool temperatures where the ledge rock shelved off into a secret pocket. I could usually count on at least one good fish there, because most anglers simply fished the primary currents of Nine-Mile without covering the pocket below its aquatic weeds.
The fate of Nine-Mile, however, was a terrible surprise.
Compare to page 141 in TToTC with the following words bolded and in red: "Cancer is a terrible word." Boldfaced and redlined text is used within the memoir in only four places, twice in reference to cancer and twice to suggest a warning that something is scalding hot: "DO NOT TOUCH!". The reason for this editorial oddity should be obvious: red for fire, and the red boldface connects cancer to fire.
The fish-filled secret below the weeds was smothered with silt and trash, and the spring-hole itself was gone. I became curious about the fate of the forest pond, and forded the river to inspect it. Dour rivulets of slurry came spilling through the trees, and I was astonished when I reached the tarn.
Its crystalline shallows were completely filled with slurry and trash. A tiny paradise had been destroyed. The outlet was clogged with refuse and silt, and the barrage of trash had raised the water in the lake until its overflows were forced into several braided channels farther downstream. No trout could ascend such gritty rivulets to spawn, and no freshly hatched juveniles would use its spatterdock riches to reach smolting size. Nine-Mile itself had been irrevocably changed, and after dutifully suiting up, I found myself angry and unable to fish.
Compare to "There'll be no paddle up your creek, Just heavy loads and water high."
Consider why Schwiebert was "angry": the full extent of the devastation was perhaps preventable if Forest Service management had actually cared about the ecosystem within their purview instead of trying to score political points.
Schwiebert continues the story as follows, not quoted by Vertigo.
Some ecologists have argued that postfire impacts have largely proved beneficial because natural lightning-strike fires are obviously implicit in our natural forest ecosystems. The science of such truths remains clear. Lodgepole cones do not surrender their seeds without exposure to hot temperatures associated with natural fires, and the argument that ancestral fires have played a substantial role in the ecological history of such forests is sound.
Such apologists further contend that once-dangerous thickets of deadfalls and dry tinder in these lodgepole forests had healthily been purged, and argued that these Yellowstone fires had cleansed its historic forests. The new grasslands created were alleged to have improved bison and elk habitat because both are grazing species, but both bison and elk lacked major predators then and had become much too plentiful before the fires. The ecosystem did not need more bison and elk. Other apologists waxed poetic about the beneficial impacts of the fires on avifauna and their prey within the boundaries of the Yellowstone, but none mentioned their horrendous impact on the famous Yellowstone trout streams.
Some fishing writers have written pieces echoing the doubtful thesis that everything had been improved through the purging of the fires, and that the fishing had also been helped. One reported unusual numbers of larger fish in the Firehole. This was irresponsibly wishful conjecture on the part of observers who lacked a fifty-year perspective on the Yellowstone and its fisheries, and were not competent to pass such judgment. The truth is much less felicitous. Several key tributaries had become so choked with postfire sedimentation, ash, and charred debris that their fish, including large trout that had never seen anglers, had been displaced from their headwaters to find refuge in the Firehole itself.
Such fish were not a happy portent.
Compare the above paragraphs to Fenn on page 141 of TToTC where he follows up the redlined and bolded "Cancer is a terrible word" with "The disease it defines represents nature in its most repellent form."
Fires also ravaged the hillsides along the lower Gibbon. Steeper slopes had quickly eroded, forming labyrinthine networks of raw gullies and wounds leaving the narrow highway below Gibbon Falls buried under great alluvial fans of mud, gritty precipitates, and trash. Heavy equipment had cleared the right-of-way, leaving great windrows of marl in many places, and the Gibbon became choked with waist-deep strata of raw sediments and ash. The great beauty of the box canyon below the Gibbon Falls had been charred and scarified by fire, leaving a river littered with postfire trash and mud winding through cemeteries of charred lodgepoles. I did not attempt to fish, and decided to investigate the fire damage along the Firehole.
The fires had decimated its remarkable lodgepole forests in many places between the Cascades of the Firehole and the Fountain Flats above Nez Perce Creek. I turned south on the old freight road toward Ojo Caliente, and found more fire damage there, but worse burns had overwhelmed the shores of Goose Lake. Its trees had been killed in fires of such temperature and intensity that their fire-seared trunks looked like they had been coated with shiny black lacquer. Fire had smoldered in the great mattresses of dead needles that once carpeted the entire forest floor, and when I used a tire iron to root deep into the burned earth, I found that fire had festered into its thick mattresses of pine needles to depths of eight and ten inches. Goose Lake was now encircled with skeletal lodgepoles that had been killed and charred by fire, although damselflies were still emerging from its shallow margins, swimming ashore to climb the blackened deadfalls and split their nymphal skins.
The scars were much worse beyond the lake.
Compare to cancer as above and to the poem words "Tarry scant": the word tarry could also mean covered by tar in addition to its more common interpretation of delay.
I reached the river and simply sat in the car, staring at its crippled forests with tears in my eyes, remembering the circling seasons I had enjoyed in these uncommon meadows. There were decades of happy memories from this place. I had shared a number of wonderful picnics at Feather Lake with old friends like the late John Hemingway, the late John Daniel Callaghan, and Bud Lilly. I particularly remember awakening from a post-lunch nap on the lodgepole bench at Feather to find Hemingway looking upstream toward the geyser plumes at Midway.
"Know what's wrong with this place?" Hemingway said with a sigh.
"No," I confessed.
"We don't own it," he said.
The narrow trace and cul-de-sac were no longer sheltered in a theatrical corridor of lodgepoles and big ponderosas, and a place of remarkable beauty had been utterly sacrificed and lost. The Firehole still flowed under the fire-blackened bench, a glittering necklace of bright water, with great billows of steam still rising from the geyser basin upstream. I had shared this place with a long parade of people across more than fifty years, and the morning was filled with echoes. I left the car and was surprised by the silence. There were no birds, no brash camp robbers arrived to beg for table scraps, and no skittish chipmunks scuttled across the forest floor. There was nothing for buzzards to scavenge, and no voles to interest circling hawks. The pale September sky was empty. Wind stirred in the blackened snags, which groaned and creaked. The meadow had offered some remarkable sport over the years, and I had hoped to fish, but there was no thought of fishing now.
I drove slowly back along the washboard trace toward Ojo Caliente, through its fire-scarred mausoleum of trees, as a big storm was starting to gather and build along the Pitchstone Ridge. Its conifers had also been ravaged as the wildfires crossed into the Firehole watershed, leaving its summits a raw wasteland of charred earth and gritty ash. The sun had quickly surrendered to an ominous gunmetal sky, and as the storm finally broke along its battlements, immense clouds of loose soil and ash billowed high into the darkening gloom. Such spiraling squalls of silt and windmilling ash would eventually reach the little Firehole itself, and further despoil its hyaline currents. I suddenly understood how profoundly its watershed had been changed.
And it utterly broke my heart.
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Footnote 6 on page 735 is revealing. It reads:
There is much credible evidence that these fires had begun outside Yellowstone Park, in the Absaroka headwaters of the Yellowstone in the Shoshone National Forest, and in the Teton National Forest north of Jackson Hole. The fires were fought on national forest tracts, but firefighters were withdrawn once the fires entered the national park itself. The fires were permitted to burn inside the national park for short-term political purposes, because 1988 was an election year. Our natural-fire policy had actually emerged under Presidents Nixon and Ford, and was based on sound forest science, but its application became a regional political issue when both Nathaniel Pryor Reed and Cecil Andrus refused to extinguish a number of controversial fires on federal land. Political opponents fought the Yellowstone fires aggressively outside the national park because the blazes had apparently begun in campfires and lightning strikes on the national forests. Firefighters had been deployed while these fires were still burning on tracts of commercial saw timber, but were stopped once the fires had crossed into Yellowstone. Some of the worst damage occurred on the Firehole and Thoroughfare, and these fires were not fought until they threatened park installations at Canyon and Fishing Bridge, and the historic art sauvage hotel located at Old Faithful. Andrus was no longer Secretary of the Interior when I met him, but during an interview in his office at Boise, I sought his opinion of the Yellowstone fires. Andrus still believed that the bipartisan natural-fire policy had been supported by good science, and pointed out that more than twenty petrified forests within park boundaries suggest that Yellowstone had survived worse destruction, although that perspective is little comfort to anglers who will never again enjoy the pristine Madison and Firehole of recent memory. He agreed that Yellowstone itself was not large enough to protect its aggregate ecosystem, and further conceded that a zealotry that had continued to advocate natural-fire policy in the worst drought summer in recorded history had perhaps been unwise. But he shook his head over the political tactics of appointees in the Forest Service, who had protected tracts of commercial saw timber while later permitting the Yellowstone itself to burn, and had further attempted to discredit the Carter Administration during the election of 1980.
From TToTC page 26: "One day my father gave me a spanking at school for running across some stupid desks, then that night he gave me a spanking at home because I got a spanking at school. The more I thought about that the more I felt put upon. When I explained to him that I'd been double jeopardized he told me that those things didn't count in a dictatorship. That's when I started to mistrust governments."
From TToTC page 147: "Now I feel that my father is sitting on the edge of a cloud somewhere watching. If he knows everything about me he's pretty busy lighting candles, some of them on both ends. But I hope he knows that I've been sometimes guilty only by innuendo, and that's why I wrote my epitaph with such profundity: I wish I could have lived to do, the things I was attributed to."
In 2009, the FBI raided Fenn and several other art dealers – and alleged looters – of Native American artifacts in the Southwest. The raid resulted in the confiscation of just four items from Fenn (none of which could be proven as having been obtained by him illicitly).
https://www.sfreporter.com/news/coverstories/2009/08/19/stealing-the-past/
This was more than just a nuisance … Fenn's reputation had been impugned and two other dealers who were arrested after the raids committed suicide. These guys were likely people he knew or may have even been his friends. A third man arrested in the case also committed suicide; he was a government informant who essentially helped the federal agents entrap the Four Corners dealers.
https://www.santafenewmexican.com/news/local_news/dealer-blame-fbi-for-seller-suicides-in-four-corners-looting-case/article_f8613507-1b71-513a-ba21-43a6b0622c0b.html
Fenn was supposedly very angry and threatened Tony Dokoupil with legal action when the reporter spoke with old "pothunting" acquaintances and revealed some unsavory information about Fenn's artifact-collecting past, for example: "... Fenn wasn't just taking a treasure or two but returning to caves and stripping them clean …" In the end, the publicity of appearing in Newsweek magazine at such an early stage in the treasure hunt must have overridden Fenn's desire to keep some of those things that he "was attributed to" under wraps.
https://www.newsweek.com/forrest-fenn-wants-you-find-his-treasure-and-his-bones-64427
The FBI raids – based on purchases of artifacts by a government informant using government money to entice dealers to specifically sell him contraband, and which were conducted by multi-agency SWAT teams – were highly controversial for many locals. No doubt Fenn was pissed off at the Feds more than ever at that point. Despite the epitaph he wrote for himself, he certainly did not want to be remembered as "the old guy in Santa Fe raided by the FBI".
Less than a year later, he published his memoir with its treasure hunt poem. Little chance the timing was just a coincidence.
Finally, does anybody find it intriguing that Fenn rarely if ever talked about the 1988 fire in Yellowstone? It happened the same year he got cancer (or did it?), and he talked plenty about that personal ordeal. The fire and its aftereffects utterly destroyed some of his most cherished places where he had fished for trout and melded with nature since he was a young boy, including his (probably) favorite fishing hole at TOP SECRET "Nine-Mile" and not to mention the magical wood on the far bank of the river with its secluded crystal pond to which he would have gone alone and sat under pine trees, napping, daydreaming, watching wildlife, marveling at the mountain and river vistas, and writing poems or love notes to his wife. Yet not a peep from him about the conflagration that ravaged all of that? Curious.
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2023.06.06 02:41 GertrudeEatsPizza Is it harder to tame a bird that's already been tame before?

So, I'm taking care of my cousin's budgie over the summer becuase they went on vacation for the whole summer, and I'm wondering, is it somehow harder to tame a Budgie when it's already been tamed before? I know my cousin's had her flying around and commeing to their finger and stuff but it's been a month and the most I've gotten out of her was sitting on my hand eating seeds, but only if my hand is in a specific location in her cage (I tried to move my hand around or try to get her to step on my finger to eat it doesn't work) When I'm home I always keep her cage door open and she comes in and out and flys around sometimes, but I swear she will not come to my finger when she's out of the cage even when I have food in my hand, am I doing something wrong? Do you have any advice for my specific situation? Cuz I have tried just about every piece of advice that I found on YouTube and none of it seems to work, I mean honestly I thought that this would be easier cuz she's already tamed but apparently not... I fell in love with this girl once I got her to step on my hand and even was thing about getting my own budgie after I sent this one back to my cousins but if I can't even tame a budgie that's already tamed, will I be any good as a bird mama?
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2023.06.06 02:31 CookieButterLovers [MEGATHREAD] May 2023 Wrap-Up Discussion Thread: List of NEW and Limited Spring Seasonal Items - to help others, let's discuss which new May 2023 products you liked and didn't like and which Spring and Summer Seasonal products you're excited are back or are looking forward to! 😊

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Note: Not all products arrive in all stores at the same time and some might only be available regionally. Please contact your local store for product stock questions and estimated arrival dates.
There were a few new May products that were VERY limited and may no longer be available in stores as of June (Beach Day Gummy Candy, Madagascar Vanilla Bean Crème Fraîche, S'mores Clusters). 😔
Please leave a comment if you've seen a new or seasonal item from May that's not listed here!
As always, please upvote this post if you find the monthly product list Megathreads helpful to you.
🆕 New for May 2023 (some may have shown up end of April or beginning of June)
Not new but may be changing suppliers or packaging in some regions, YMMV - please comment with your region if you’ve noticed new packaging for the Pesto, Pizza Sauce, Tabouli, or Tzatziki):
🌷Returning Spring & Seasonal Limited Items that returned in April / May / June:
Back In Stock after being Temporarily Out Of Stock (YMMV, may not be back in all regions):
Temporarily Out Of Stock in some regions, YMMV:
Soon-To-Be-Discontinued:

🔮 Sneak Peaks rumored to be coming sometime in 2023:
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2023.06.06 02:26 bie716 Singapore experts of r/bangtan! What advice and recommendations do you have for ARMY visiting Singapore for the SUGA Agust D Concert? (16 - 18 June 2023)

In just under two weeks, ARMYs will descend upon Singapore to see SUGA! Help an ARMY out and let them know about safety, how to get around, where to eat, tourist attractions, BTS-related things to do, or anything else that you think someone should know when they visit! (Special thanks to the mods for your input and feedback for this guide!)

BTS' Past Visits

Red Bullet Tour (2014 BTS Live Trilogy Episode II) at the The Star Performing Arts Centre (13 Dec 2014)
Music Bank performance (4 Aug 2017) at the Suntec Convention Centre
Love Yourself World Tour (19 Jan 2019) at the National Stadium
This made history as the first time a K-pop group held a concert at the venue (largest concert venue in the country) and tickets sold out in about 3.5 hours! (45,000 audience)

Concert Venue

Do note that it’s currently the June school holidays too (26 May-26 Jun), so the Sports Hub and surrounding areas may be crowded with many other visitors besides the concert-goers. Please be mindful!

Sightseeing/Activities

Non-exhaustive list (all prices are in SGD)
(Note: You may want to check out Klook for discount tickets/passes)

Dining

Singapore is a food paradise with various cuisines from the local ethnic groups, as well as international ones. For Muslims, there are a lot of Muslim-owned or Halal-certified options around (look for this certificate, or the label “Muslim-owned”), including most of the fast food chains like McDonald’s/KFC/Burger King/Subway.
Carrying some cash with you (~$10 per pax) is a good idea, especially if you’re venturing out to hawker centres; while many places now have an electronic payment system in place, cash is still king in terms of versatility, and anecdotally most stores prefer cash or will charge a credit-card payment surcharge.

Where to eat?

What to eat?

Breakfast (These are generally very affordable options that should cost you below $10 per person, particularly if you go to food courts/hawker centres)
Lunch & dinner
Snacks

Getting Around

Singapore has a great public transport system. It’s really easy & cheap to get around on the MRT (mass rapid transit trains) and buses. Use Google Maps or the City Mapper app to navigate yourself and get route recommendations (the latter also has transport arrival timings and fare estimates. It also works in many cities globally, so is very useful for tourists). Various transport passes are available for tourists, but you can also use your contactless credit cards (Visa and Mastercard) to pay for the fares (no registration required).
In general, using the Circle Line (yellow) or Downtown Line (blue) should get you to most tourist attractions. Orchard Road (main shopping belt) can be accessed via the North South Line (red), between Orchard and Somerset MRT stations. Map for reference, with links to versions in Chinese/Malay/Tamil available for download.
Taxis and ride-hailing cars: We have Grab and Gojek in place of Uber.
General navigation
All signs are in English, and the locals - esp the younger generation - are able to speak English fluently. If you’re really lost, feel free to approach others to ask for help! People are generally friendly and helpful despite initial appearances :)
As a side note: in general, if Google Maps is asking you to circle around a building to get somewhere - don’t. You can cut through most places on the ground floor quite easily, even the residential buildings (unless they’re private properties like condominiums/landed housing). MRT stations are connected to a good number of places via sheltered corridors if they’re nearby enough. Enjoy the aircon & shade instead of walking outside in the heat if you can.

Shopping

Weathewhat to wear

The weather is especially hot these days (max temp of up to 35 degrees celsius, or 95 Fahrenheit), with possible spurts of heavy rain at certain times of day, so dress light and carry an umbrella (most places do have sheltered walkways between buildings and bus-stops/MRT stations though, so don’t worry too much about getting around in the rain). Mall air-conditioning can be cold, so hv another layer (e.g. cardigan/wrap/scarf) on hand. Remember to hydrate frequently & avoid staying outdoors for too long!

Airport

We’ve tried to achieve a balance between being succinct and informative, but certainly the above info is not exhaustive. So do feel free to ask in the comments below if the info you need is not here! Fellow SG ARMY, or those familiar with Singapore, feel free to chime in!
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2023.06.06 02:24 DrMantis2Boggan [WTS] Holosun, Magpul, Mossberg 500 parts, GLOCK 19/Hellcat holsters, slings, PSA premium upper, Tinnitus maker 9000, and more

Timestamp: https://imgur.com/a/kL5ce2M
Howdy all. It's time to free up room in the safe as it is starting to overtake the room, top of dresser, top of safe, and closet. Venmo, PayPal F&F, cashapp accepted. The price you see is the price you pay shipping included (besides add on items) If you buy something from me, pick a free hat and I'll throw it in the box. Need more or better pics? Just ask. If prices are out of line, make me an offer, I want this stuff gone to a loving home. Comment, then PM.
Trades>bundles>dibs>PM's.
$230- Holosun 510c GR. Green multi dot. Bought here, previous owner said to have a couple hundred rounds. Zero by me. Glass is perfect. Light salt, just some light safe rash. Comes with box and all orginal stuff. Brand new battery installed. Green is somehow worse for my astigmatism? I'm going to continue to push through it using red dots, but the green isn't for me. $230
$45-Bushnell TRS-25. Older model, white letter Bushnell, no stylized "B" on the optic body. Purchased around 2018. Comes in orginal box. New battery, just put in to take pictures of it working. Had it on a range toy AR-9 before the brace thing made me nuter it.
$45-Crossbreed Super Tuck for TLR-7 sub Hellcat, horse leather, red dot cut, $45
$45-Werkz IWB for Hellcat with TLR7 sub/optic cut. Comes with add on dual j clips, never installed. Basically new, only used like twice. $45
$30-Bravo concealment OWB for Glock 19/17 with TLR1. Comes with pancake loops (never installed) Only used for nightstand gun holster. $30
$35- 2 holsters for glock 17 with TLR7. These are from when the TLR7 had the weird side button, but I assume will work with newer TLR7a lights, but I do not have a new style TLR7a to test. 1 Gearcraft IWB with concealment claw, 1 unknown OWB. Unknown holster has sharpie mark where I marked to heat it and reshape for better retention, so consider it a freebie with the IWB. $35
$60 Mesa Sureshell Aluminum 6 shell carrier for Mossberg 500/590. Minimal salt from banging up against stuff in the safe, mounted, took on 1 range trip, removed shortly after. Comes with all original contents in orginal package (minus stickwr because its on my cooler sorry) , allen keys extra retention rubber, ect. Shells were not stored in it so it is still super tight. $60
$50- Cloud Defensive LCS for Surefire ST-07 tape switch. New, never used. I'm too poor for Surefire lights, ordered by mistake because I can't read. $50
$400 PSA 14.7 CHF chrome lined pin and weld upper. Factory PSA upper purchased middle/late last year dirrect from PSA. Added magoul dust cover. Less than 100 rounds through it. No BCG or CH. Ran great. Shortly after I got this I got a BCM and realized I like having a fixed front sight post. Very lightly salted from having a light and forgrip mounted, but in very good shape. Too nice to be my loanebeater upper. $400
$225-Sinus clear-er 9000 upper, built by me. This was my first AR, so dont shame me too much. Cerro forge forward assist upper (probably an Anderson) with a 6"ish? DPMS 1/9 twist chrome lined barrel. Pistol length gas. FSP cut down to clear a Fortis REV-9 Keymod handguard. KAK flash can. No BCG or CH. Light salt on the upper, light mark on the underside of the rail where I had a AFG mounted because I like not shooting my hand. I cannot even begin to explain how loud this thing is. I always put foamies in, then also used muffs. Tired of waiting for a cold range to go hang new targets? Just get this out, do a mag dump and you usually end up with the range to yourself very shortly. $225? Idk what it's worth, make me an offer if that's not reasonable. I don't really want to part out because somebody "borrowed" my armorers wrench.
Add on items below. $5 shipping if bought alone, free shipping if bought with something else. Buy 2 add ons and I'll cover shipping.
$15 Trinity Force Chinese AF buffer kit. Comes with tube, spring, and carbine buffer. Not sure what I expected. $15
$15 Magpul MOE grip. Only removed from box for pics. Came with PSA kit, I prefer the K2. $15
$15- cabrine length M4 ribbed for your pleasure handguard. Probably off of a PSA. Looks new. $15
$20-rifle length ribbed for your pleasure handguard. Came off a PSA premium 20", immediately replaced with RAS5 for GWOT drip. $20
$15-Shockwave birds head grip for Mossberg 500/590. Comes with screw and washers. No plug, not sure the originals had a plug, and this one is old. Low salt biggest imperfection is around the screw hole. $15
$20-Mossberg 500 plastic corn cob pump. With "don't shoot your hand off strap" low salt, whoever put the strap on did a bad job at getting the screws symmetrical, but it works. $20
$10-Polymer heat shield for Mossberg 500 will not work with Magpul fore end. $10
$30-OEM Mossberg heat shield. Came installed on 7 shot tube 20" Mossberg 500, plastic stick may be able to be cut for 5 round models, no idea of fit for other than 20" 7 round models, as the plastic stick rests on the barrel nut block thing to hold it on. Don't ask if it will fit your gun. I have no idea. Will not work with Magpul fore end. $30
$10 NDZ anodized red aluminum safety for mossberg 500. Will include screw and little ball. $10
$20-Odin works XGMR-1. Fits New Frontier style AR9 lowers. New in package. Bought wrong one. $20
(3) Mapgul B.A.D. levers. Minimal salt. $20 a piece, $50 for all 3 and I'll cover shipping
$15 Multicam sling. Made by a member here, Allforthe2nd. Nice cheap sling, I just keep a sling on my main rifle, and don't need it, NO QD's $15.
$25 Blue Force gear Standard Issue Vickers sling. Well-used, absolutely ratfucked would be another way to put it. Still works fine, just frayed on some edges. Great for your clone correct beat to fuck GWOT larp. I bought this as surplus, and took a risk not seeing a picture. Smelled like rancid assholes, 3 trips through the washing machine mostly got the smell out, remaining sand from the Middle East included for free. NO QD's $25
$25- JMT single stage trigger. I think this company is out of business. Rightfully so. This trigger will not reset when the bolt travels back. I couldn't get it to work in 2 different guns and gave up. Buy anything else and you can have this for free. If this doesnt sell I'm gonna drop it in a random box and curse one of you sorry bastards with it. $25
Buy anything off of me and pick a free hat! Hats are not for sale, and can be picked in order that items are dibs'ed.
*edit-aimpoint gone
Imprzeza gone
Other free items (2) gun locks. New in bag with keys. Free with any purchase, just let me know how many you want.
Trades I may be interested in, money on top could go either way with trades: Holosun Aems (Non core) red Holosun 515cm red T-Rex Arms Lightbar m-lok Mbus PRO rear sight Streamlight TLR1 HL BCM KAG m-lok- black KAC (or P&S) broomstick VFG BFG sling in the Lord's plaid (Multicam). (Non multicam colors considered) Other trades considered, shoot your shot, king
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2023.06.06 02:13 cockatoh How to deal with horny parrots

Here's my little guide on how to manage overly hormonal birds. Feel free to repost and link it on other subs :)
How to deal with horny birds 101:
No touching/scritches anywhere but the head. For birds that get horny by that, no touching at all.
12-14 hours of complete darkness and no noise for them to sleep. Every day. (This is really important!)
No seed based diet, no fatty, mushy or warm foods. For most parrots the diet should be veggie based with a good pellet.
No nesting spots, no dark and enclosed spaces.
No mirrors.
Don't give the bird any attention when they're horny, try to get them to play with toys, exercise or do literally anything else instead.
Obviously there's more to a birds hormone levels (like exercise level, mental stimulation and socialization) but changing up those bigger factors should solve most of the horny bird problems. This also works for preventing hormonal behaviour in the first place, so even if there are no problems (yet), it's always best to follow those steps.
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2023.06.06 01:06 Imaginary_Visit3662 [USA-NY] [H] Wii, DS, N64, GBA and Xbox Games and manuals [W] PayPal

Timestamps
N64 Manuals
Xbox Games
Wii, GameCube, SNES games (SNES and GameCube games no longer available)
Additional Xbox/DS games and Turok 2: Seeds of Evil Cartridge
More Xbox Games
N64 (Only manual Included)
Forsaken 64 ($10 shipped)
Shadow Man ($15 shipped)

Open to offers on bundles
More timestamps available upon request

System Game Price(Shipped)
Wii Zumba Fitness 2 $8
Wii Pinball Hall of Fame: The Gottlieb Collection $10
Wii Looney Tunes: Acme Arsenal $8
Wii Blazing Angels: Squadrons of WWII $8
Wii Just Dance 3 $10
Wii Boom Blox $8
Wii Dream Pinball 3D $10
Wii Prince of Persia: Warrior Within (No manual) $15
Xbox Black (No manual) $10
Xbox Chessmaster $10
Xbox Tom Clancy's Ghost Recon $9
Xbox Whacked $38
Xbox Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell: Stealth Action Redefined $10
Xbox Myst 3: Exile $8
Xbox World Poker Tour $7
Xbox The Sims $10
Xbox Atari Anthology $10
Xbox Phantom Dust (No manual) $55
N64 Turok 2: Seeds of Evil (Cartridge and Manual included only) $23
DS SpongeBob SquarePants Creature from the Krusty Krab $9
DS Catz $8
GBA Shrek Hassle At The Castle $7

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2023.06.06 00:51 Imaginary_Visit3662 [USA-NY] [H] Wii, DS, N64, GBA and Xbox Games and manuals [W] PayPal

Timestamps
N64 Manuals
Xbox Games
Wii, GameCube, SNES games (SNES and GameCube games no longer available)
Additional Xbox/DS games and Turok 2: Seeds of Evil Cartridge
More Xbox Games

N64 (Only manual Included)
Forsaken 64 ($10 shipped)
Shadow Man ($15 shipped)

Open to offers on bundles
More timestamps available upon request

System Game Price (Shipped)
Wii Zumba Fitness 2 $8
Wii Pinball Hall of Fame: The Gottlieb Collection $10
Wii Looney Tunes: Acme Arsenal $8
Wii Blazing Angels: Squadrons of WWII $8
Wii Just Dance 3 $10
Wii Boom Blox $8
Wii Dream Pinball 3D $10
Wii Prince of Persia: Warrior Within (No manual) $15
Xbox Black (No manual) $10
Xbox Chessmaster $10
Xbox Tom Clancy's Ghost Recon $9
Xbox Whacked $38
Xbox Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell: Stealth Action Redefined $10
Xbox Myst 3: Exile $8
Xbox World Poker Tour $7
Xbox The Sims $10
Xbox Atari Anthology $10
Xbox Phantom Dust (No manual) $55
N64 Turok 2: Seeds of Evil (Cartridge and Manual included only) $23
DS SpongeBob SquarePants Creature from the Krusty Krab $9
DS Catz $8
GBA Shrek Hassle At The Castle $7

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2023.06.06 00:43 BillieThePuppet Delete , rewrite , expand

So we are sitting at 9 films currently ( X on it's way but it shall be excluded )
I want to play a game !
pick 1 film in the franchise for each of the categories.
Delete I'd outright delete sAW 3D . It's known I detest it.
I'd rewrite sAW V keeping most of its core together but purely do the rewrite to fix its continuity errors.
Now expand is the tough choice for me . I don't really want to touch the films I love the most out of the franchise and that leaves Jigsaw, Spiral and IV to select from.
Jigsaw is a convoluted mess I'd rather not expand it
Spiral also felt like it got it's message across expanding it would seem pointless and it's a spin off anyways so ....
Ultimately I think I would expand on sAW IV now it may hit 2 birds with 1 stone seeing its twist was it was concurrent with sAW III. I'd give more Mathews story , perhaps expand on Daniel whereabouts .
Tally: sAW is currently untouched sAW II is currently untouched sAW III rewritten x 1 sAW IV rewritten x1 expanded x 1 sAW V rewritten x1, expanded x 1 sAW VI is currently untouched sAW 3D Deleted x 2 , rewritten x 2, expanded x2 JigsAW Deleted x 4, Rewritten x 1 Spiral from the book of sAW Expanded x 2
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2023.06.06 00:40 BoringChatoyance Eve’s Pin Cactus prop

Eve’s Pin Cactus prop
A squirrel tried to use this Eves Pin cactus as a ladder to get to some bird seed. What the best approach bringing this limb back to life? Cut and replant or just “prop” up and let it gain strength?
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2023.06.05 23:57 xo1cew01f Previously unpicky toddler now only wants fruit for every meal

*tagging this as a rant/vent but I am looking for advice too. just also kind of journaling my frustration.
I feel like I'm going to pull my hair out!! In the last week, my 19mo has become totally resistant to eating anything other than fruit at mealtimes. I mean this kid has existed on a diet ranging from turkey meatloaf to green beans to beats to tofu to pasta to chia seed pudding to cheese ETC for as along as he's eaten solids. He loves food and has always loved food. Of course, he has always loved fruits (namely berries) most of all and they're his dessert that we bring out at the end of every meal to just top off. Like I've seen this kid hammer an adult portion from the Whole Foods Hot Bar and then slam a bowl of blueberries NO PROBLEM.
Now, he has a TOTAL MELTDOWN when we sit for meals. He could even be excited for what he sees us cooking like tonight, which was spaghetti. Literally pointing at the saucepan, running to the table laughing. Then sits down and looks at his bowl and just loses it. Won't try a single bite. Runs to the fridge, and I think he wants water or milk and I bring a cup of each and he's tossing it on the ground and pointing again at the fridge. we realize he wants the cherries that he just tried for the first time yesterday. I'm like, hey let's just cut up some cherries and he can have it in a bowl next to his spaghetti and maybe when he's calmed down enough, he'll switch.
Nope, gets to the end of his cherries and freaks out that there's no more (and it wasn't like a small portion really. Like I would have been good if I ate that amount of cherries). We took him out to the backyard and he's hopefully calming down right now and we'll try again in like 20 minutes, but what is going on? It's been pretty similar escapades for almost a week now and I don't know where my non-picky eater went. Why are his previous favorite non-fruit food now the enemy???
I feel like the only option left to me after a week of resisting is to turn on bluey and feed him forkfuls of pasta while he watches (the only way he'll accept food that isn't fruit right now seems to be when he's distracted). How else am I going to get some other kind of nutrition in him!?!?!
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2023.06.05 23:55 pb_rogue Easy meals and snacks?

I swear, I like so many foods but when I need to come up with what to eat my mind goes blank and I forget about so many options and end up eating the same things day after day and that can get old pretty quick.
Also, I'm really bad for just forgetting to eat until I'm suddenly starving/ feeling sick and that just never ends well. I've been working on this trying to keep some easy things to grab to tide me over (Greek yogurt, berries, cheese and crackers. I have mixed nuts I'll eat but I find them really boring).
What are you eating for meals, snacking on, etc? What do you prep ahead or have you can throw together in a pinch?
What's helping you with constipation? What sources of fiber are you using?
*I have some chronic illnesses so my energy can be low so I can't always do more elaborate planning. I also have IBS and something called Interstitial Cystitis which is almost like an irritable bladder, I have to avoid certain foods that cause flare ups/baldder pain (citrus, artificial sweeteners, cranberries, etc.) You can still include foods I try to avoid since they still may be helpful to others of course!
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2023.06.05 23:48 dlschindler [Murder Of Crows] S1E1 I've Taught My Crow To Speak (Horror Occult Mystery Escalation)

I have a life and a death from crows. It all started with the one in the yard. My older brother was going to shoot it with his BB gun. I took pity on it and took a BB into my right hand that is still in there. It aches when there is a mist.
I awoke to the soothing clicks and hushes of sprinklers and the warmth of a summer afternoon pouring through an open window. Dreaming of the eyes of crows; I'd grown so fast I'd forgotten everything else. I'd learned to call them to my windowsill and I fed them there. Then the three crows would leave.
I could call the ones at the seafood restaurant where I work to give them food. Once, there was one in the trash, and someone had dropped the lid, trapping it. The others were all around and calling to me crazily. I opened the lid and it flew out and they all flew away.
Later, on my car, there were several gifts. Two pennies, a carwash token, some jacket stuffing, a yellow wire and a green pebble. I accepted the stuff on top of my car, noticing that the crows were watching to see what I would do.
Years later, I was in the park with my nephews. We saw a crow and two falcons. I said the crow would drive them off and it did. A few weeks later I saw a crow driving a bald eagle. In the air, the crows outmaneuver the larger birds and spook them from above. This is due to the crow's intelligence. It knows the eagle or hawk could destroy it. The crow is relentless and smart. It knows how to take the giant down. I realized I'd seen all of this before, crows driving squirrels, rabbits and even cats. It was no surprise that they went after other birds.
I'd once seen the crows, at the seafood restaurant I worked at, surround and harass a seagull to keep it from getting into the trash. They had learned the hard way that seagulls scattered trash and then the lid got left shut. So seagulls got banned by the crows. This one seagull wasn't getting the message until finally another crow showed up. As if they were waiting for this particular crow to arrive and swoop at the gull, they all did in unison, and the seagull suddenly figured out it wasn't welcome.
"And thus I tell thee of their ways, so that thou may kin mine, for these are the same. Together now, listen and I shall explain." I whispered my own words. Then I said what I wanted to explain: "Together I am yours and thou art mine. For mine eyes see as yours, and you heed my call. This I know and the secrets of your unhatched ones. The wisdom of the older and more gentle world, covered now in a layer of Man."
They didn't care about my words, it seemed. They had their own language, much older and wiser. I wanted to go with them and learn their stories. This was not the love that was meant to be. The worst of my days had yet to dawn.
In my heart I carried their shadows everywhere. It was a song I could always hear, their distant calls. Under each sound they made was a deeper meaning, esoteric and vast at once. Theirs was the whole world without time and they cast their shadows over Man since the beginning. They wished to show me some paths, I knew not why.
Here I would find a bush of strange berries. I ate them and became very sick. Then I could hear their music. It was upon the breeze, as I lay in my vomit, barely conscious. I could hear the world: I could hear the sound of violins in the grass, an orchestra of crickets, and the diva was the mother of my crow. She sang and I understood the emotion of the song: it was mourning.
I got up and continued to dig and accept money in the name of Man, as life demands. Each job was less beautiful and paid better. The crows applauded my masquerade with laughter and roasts of great merriment. I even took a woman, but it lasted only a few nights before I was tired of her words. I told her to go and she begged to stay. I could not abide her pleas nor her presence. She ended up staying and I left.
Just as well. My real friends were on the move. Something down on the port had drawn them by the thousands at eventide. I tread the path they showed me, and alighted upon my way, they danced with their wingtips. I saw then what this was to them.
Four crows stood in a cross upon the ground of the parking lot in the center of the white lightshaft. This cathedral they made; some court of maybe a thousand crows sitting and watching in silence. I alone witnessed this; that was not of the corvin bloodstock.
The female among the four hopped forward and then back and flapped her wings, scattering from the other three. Then the two crows left facing each other did fight. I had never seen two crows fight each other. It had rules; unlike the savage disciplines they admonished upon greater birds and beasts. They were fencing and sometimes they would stop and admire each other.
Finally the one was struck down. The matter was settled and all the birds took off. They did so just as the one that had stood before the two fighters gave one loud and shrill call. The air was battered by their wings and a passing bat panicked in their downdraft. Only the wounded fighter and his mother remained.
She hopped past him, tilting her head, and then she left him there. I can tell by their manners what their relationships are, sometimes. This was an obviously matriarchal approach. If I misunderstood it, then their was an added complexity to her abandonment of the fallen bird.
I lifted him from the ground. I took him with me.
Each day I tended to his needs. I practiced my crow noises on him and he made no response. One day he flew around my room so I opened my window and he flew out. He came back.
From then on he was imprinted on me and we went everywhere. He couldn't fly well anymore, they had clipped his wings during the trial-by-combat ritual I had witnessed. No crows spoke to him or to me when I carried him upon my shoulder.
I went on walks and he would open his wings to the breeze, as if pretending to soar. I had to get a staff to protect him from other animals, as our walks became our way. I quit my job and just lived off the money I had hoarded.
As we went I tried to speak to him with the words I knew in corvin, but he refused to know his own language for me. So I resorted to speaking to him in my own words: sounding as much like his own language as I could. This he liked and finally he made noises back.
As we walked I narrated the world around us and he would repeat, sometimes adding details. Some of his details were abstract; at first I did not know what he meant. Then I realized he was telling me about stories he knew about our world.
So I shared my own stories. I talked about my life and the things I had done. When he grasped the game, he told me his own life, using the language we had made to explain. His imagination was limited, he only ever spoke of places where we were. So to hear new stories I had to take him to new places.
That was easy, he guided me onto trails and paths where men had seldom, if ever, gone before. I saw springs and rocks that were from the dawn of the world and still held some magic where they stood in holy shade.
"Do not look, my Lord." Cory suddenly warned me. I did not heed him, and woe that I did not. For it was his words that might have spared me to know of one place and its denizen that has brought my heart to such pain.
She made me look by calling to me with melodious laughter from the branches and twigs that were too thick for me to penetrate. I saw her large brown eyes and her dark lips and the speckled light on her freckled cheeks. And then the dancing one was gone, silently across the leaves like a deer. I should have known fear, for such a thing to be, and to be near it.
"Must go now." Cory urged me. This time I listened, sensing that somehow I was in-danger.
Sometime later I saw a man walking with her. She had disguised herself to look like a woman, wearing clothing and speaking to him. Only her laughter was the same. Although I knew she was sincerely delighted by him, her sinister intentions were a secret I had to know.
At the edge of her ancient glade, surrounded on all sides by apartments, she stopped him. He stood in a trance and she shifted her form to her true shape as she fed. I watched as she extended her taproot to his heart, through his mouth. Her nourishment was the love he had to offer and it was her justice to have it. Mankind had destroyed her world and then forgotten her. She had done nothing to deserve this, she had given Man wisdom over the forest long ago. Forgetful Man had cut down her forests. She had a right to survive and she took no more than she needed.
When he had no more love to give her she found another. She discovered I was watching her and she changed her path. Then one day Cory warned me:
"This is too far, we have seen." Cory warned me carefully, in our hybrid language.
I was confronted by the creature. She stood in the early morning, barring my path with a sage smile, her eyes tilted down on me. I knew that to see her true countenance was both an honor and a threat. She was capable of defending herself and I knew her way. She would cloud my mind and take my love from within my heart. Yet she was not doing that. This was a parley.
"Stay away. I know your kind too, and it is not fair that you seek me." She spoke slowly and with a gentleness I was not expecting.
I felt sorry for her and agreed to stay away from her. She darted into some trees; the mists she disturbed, with her sweatpants worn over faun legs, made my hand ache.
"What is it?" Cory knew I was in pain.
"My hand hurts from the mist." I complained.
"The Martyr." Cory said strangely.
"What have you said? I don't know that word." I carefully asked.
"One who dies for another." Cory spoke in reverence. "He was around in the early dawn. The mist came and took his breath. He held her hand and froze that way, but her life was spared. She will always remember The Martyr she said again and again. That is her. Now we are in real danger." Cory told one of his stories. It was among the more comprehensible ones.
"I remind her of someone?" I asked, trying to be certain I was getting the point.
"I will always remember you." Cory agreed.
"What will happen?" I asked.
"Death will always happen." Cory told his favorite joke. Then he added thoughtfully: "Except when my Lord reaches down from the light and fixes the broken one's wing. That was a funny day."
"Indeed it was." I smiled.
"She will not forget." Cory decided to answer my question, in his own way. "She will remember."
"Some paths are best left unexplored." I realized. Had I not met her, I would not know the dull horror I felt. I knew that her world was not meant to be mortal, and yet now it was. In her shade she was waiting to die with her sisters, every forest that was gone. A timeless creature that had learned about time. She had taught Man how to love the living world, sharing her gentle wisdom long ago with an innocent species. Man, in return, had taught her about death.
She had told me it was unfair. I understood this, in my own way. I did not want the knowledge I had. It raged a kind of self-loathing in me, a kind of fear of The Other, and of discovering there wasn't one. Just me, I was the face of this animal she had fled from and fed on.
"What is her name?" I asked Cory, dreading that I should know the name of something as old as time.
"Khurl." Cory knew the names of all things. It was a specialty of his.
"Is she the only one?" I wondered.
"I don't know that." Cory knew something though and said: "There must be a death."
"How do you know that?" I wondered.
"Always when this is known, there must be a death. You know, now a death must be." Cory had a tone that was like 'of-course it's like this'.
We sat by the trail leading to her woods, when one of the men we had seen her with, was walking by us. He had a camera and a knife.
"My Lord, he was kissed by Khurl." Cory told me.
"I know." I got up and we followed him, Cory upon my shoulder.
We stalked him as he stalked Khurl. I had the advantage in the forest. My bird would go to the branches with his limited flight. I could track him with ease without giving myself away, by watching him with my spy.
...
I'm not proud of what I did to him, but it was necessary. The appalling facts of what I did and how I accomplished it are no longer important. His death was my fault and something that haunted me and plagued me from that day forward.
Indeed, if I had not become a murderer, the darkness would be our world, rather than my soul. The story of how the world changed anyway, and how my involvement was destiny, is what is important. I am sorry that I have omitted the details of that day, but I assure you that it is the consequences that matter, and not the events of that day.
And so, with a strange elation and the first pains of a heavy heart, Cory and I set upon the path of mysteries and horrors, darkness and redemption.
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2023.06.05 23:44 rgent006 Redditors on the PCT Week 13 (5 JUNE 2023)

We have hikers in SoCal, the Sierra, NorCal, and even some in Washington :) I hope everyone is having fun out there (Type 1 & 2), wherever you may be!
General PSA: I have noticed that some people are signing up to be included on this list because they are hiking the trail this year. That's great! However, if you did not provide any social media links for me to follow you (public or private), you will not be included in weekly updates because I have no way of knowing where you are. Think less "Trail Register" and more "Observe and Report." Happy trails nonetheless!!
As always, we appreciate all of your updates from trail and wish you nothing but the absolute best as your embark and continue on your PCT journey. HYOH, LNT, and remember to thank your local Trail Angel.

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Sierra Beta via Andrew Skurka (5/31)
Middle Fork San Joaquin River Bridge is Out (mile 912.2)
PCTA - Most Recent Trail Closure Updates
The below usernames are clickable links that take you to that hiker's social media page (IG, YT, blog etc.)
Hiker Trail Name Start Date Current Location-ish Week 12 Update:
u/Schrodingers-cat-30 Ditto MAR 2 2023 (NOBO) Sierra Nevada 6/5: no update posted
u/TrailNicks, Link 2 Golden MAR 5 2023 (NOBO) flipping to Old Station 6/5: took a detour to SanFran to visit mama after KMS, flipping up to Old Station
u/TrailHead42 Trailhead MAR 10 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/juliozz59, Link 2 Spread MAR 20 2023 (NOBO) Sierra Nevada 6/5: should be arriving in Bishop soon if not already, summitted Mt Whitney!!!
u/emdem55 Keys MAR 22 2023 (NOBO) Off Trail! 6/5: off trail to await snow melt
u/Beefandsteel MAR 22 2023 (NOBO) Off Trail! 6/5: off trail to await snow melt
u/jacobburns MAR 22 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/ThrowAwayTheAT MAR 22 2023 (NOBO) Sierra Nevada 6/5: Sierra Nevada
u/7-legged-octopus MAR 27 2023 (NOBO) Off Trail! 6/5: got to KMS and decided to flip to WA and SOBO. Taking a few weeks off for snow
u/frankiehikes Tabs MAR 28 2023 (NOBO) NorCal 6/5: Flipped up to NorCal
u/particularamphibian, Link 2, Link 3 MAR 28 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/yourgirlbribri MAR 29 2023 (NOBO) Off Trail! 6/5: Completed the desert portion!
u/Intrepid-Ad-4770, Link 2 Sweets MAR 29 2023 (NOBO) KMS 6/5: hustled 200mi over 10 days, nero'd in Tehachapi and now KMS bound!
u/Future_Psychology_91 Dundee on the AT.. on the PCT? MAR 30 2023 (NOBO) NorCal 6/5: flipped up to NorCal, hit mi 1000 - blessed with running water high in the pines
u/Kalmes12345 MAR 31 2023 (NOBO) Off Trail! 6/5: off trail to await snow melt
u/chroniclesofvanlife, Link 2, Link 3 Stitches APR 1 2023 (NOBO) Bishop 6/5: living up to her trail name and had to get helicopter evacuated near Pinchot Pass for stitches again. Currently in great care and getting back on at Bishop
u/nataliethisisnatalie Bestie APR 1 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: first marathon day! SOBO'd from Big Bear to Cabazon and officially closed their gap
u/Phantom_dong APR 5 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/pelostrece Spanish Inquisition APR 5 2023 (NOBO) mi 1200ish 6/5: "spectacular scenery, we saw our first bear ... dozens of frozen lakes, spectacular scenery and very variable but respectful weather"
u/UtahHiker69 Fry Pocket APR 6 2023 (NOBO) Sierra Nevada 6/5: "Man, I love this adventure. Every day is something new." heading into the sierra today. Best of luck!
u/shoebinn, Link 2 APR 7 2023 (NOBO) Off Trail! 6/5: off trail to await snow melt
u/evoncassier APR 7 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/RedNi12 APR 9 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/tomnomnom17 APR 10 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: hit mi 700!
u/Beccatravels Pepper APR 10 2023 (NOBO) mi 550ish 6/5: night hiked LA AQ " The beginning is fun, the middle is a bit tedious, and by the end we are deliriously tired so it’s maybe fun again??"
u/jesshikes APR 11 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/DrWolffe Scrambles APR 11 2023 (NOBO) Sierra Nevada 6/5: officially in the sierra!
u/mikenikey Water Taxi APR 12 2023 (NOBO) Sierra Nevada 6/5: hit KMS after a short jaunt off trail and ready to enter the sierra
u/woodsbearoutdoors APR 14 2023 (NOBO) flipping North 6/5: "Dipping our toes in the Sierras before we flip up north."
u/pollyf APR 14 2023 (NOBO) flipping North 6/5: "4am starts, walking through the night, Joshua trees, wind burn, sand, endless stretches with no water, buckets of sun cream (for me, no one else on the pct believes in spf), mountains, rattle snakes and to top it off yesterday we saw our first BEAR."
u/hallroosevelt, Link 2 APR 15 2023 (NOBO) Sierra Nevada 6/5: made it to KMS! "Tomorrow I will set out into the high sierra to take on the first 90 mile stretch. I’ll be walking into a world of white snow. I expect this to be the most challenging push yet, but possibly the most rewarding 😌 Feeling excited, nervous and cautious. Oh what a feeling."
u/AgentDouble00 Doppler APR 15 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: On Trail!
u/Bullish_bear000 APR 19 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: pulling consistent 20+ days churning out the desert
u/esahr Guidebook APR 19 2023 (NOBO) flipping North 6/5: flipping north out of Walker Pass
u/Just_karo Flamethrower APR 20 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: flipping north out of Walker Pass
u/charles1503, Link 2, Link 3 APR 21 2023 (NOBO) approaching KMS 6/5: "Got to experience faster days + more mileage. Saw a random tiger. Almost done with the desert section. We’re now getting ready and moving towards Kennedy Meadows South to start The Sierra."
u/B2Pats Marine APR 23 2023 (NOBO) past Tehachapi 6/5: had some foot pain but rested in Tehachapi and onward to finish the desert
u/loganlaliberte Juice APR 25 2023 (NOBO) Wrightwood 6/5: "sometimes you gotta close a door to open a window"
u/FishingFrank, Link 2 Papa Roja APR 26 2023 (NOBO) Tehachapi 6/5: "Have to turn back because of a wildfire on trail next to 58. Tehachapi didn't want us to go yet!"
u/Havasu-Hiker23, u/Havasu-hiker Stix APR 26 2023 (NOBO) approaching KMS 6/5: "I am excited to walk up to the traditional “round of applause!” from the other hikers & get my cheeseburger and beer!"
u/MoonMoonMoonMooon APR 27 2023 (NOBO - Section) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/hejkathinka, Link 2 CEO APR 28 2023 (NOBO) past Tehachapi 6/5: pulling 30mi days like it's no big deal. Last week in the desert!
u/free-bobby-now Worthy APR 29 2023 (NOBO) Flipping to WA 6/5: got off at Walker Pass to flip up to WA "I was a bit sad knowing I won’t be hiking with them anymore, but I am excited to cross paths with them again in the future when I am Southbounding."
u/Mschoee MAY 1 2023 (NOBO) past mi 300 6/5: "With all the adjustments as brought a lot of joy in challenging myself and seeing improvements as I get stronger and more confident everyday."
u/loombisaurus Daisy MAY 1 2023 (NOBO) No update posted 6/5: no update posted
u/MoogyzHikez, u/environmental-pop-11 MAY 4 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: had pizza in Big Bear and made a friend
u/sharkdork MAY 5 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: sunrises and sunsets on trail
u/Kristi_Tho MAY 6 2023 (NOBO) Wrightwood 6/5: "After two zero days we walked nearly 100 miles in 6 days. We finished Section C and today took our one millionth step since starting the trail 4 weeks ago."
u/jkeller52 MAY 10 2023 (NOBO) Baden Powell 6/5: "Since Jacinto, I’ve been feeling stronger and averaging 20 mile days. The trail is starting to seem normal, and I’m enjoying what every day and section of wilderness has to offer."
u/Powerful-Plantain-84 MAY 10 2023 (NOBO) Past LA AQ 6/5: Day hiked LA AQ, hit 500 mi mark!
u/kinn0n14 Jabberwocky MAY 13 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: Switchbacks near Idyllwild
u/dgerken81 Hot Pink MAY 13 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: posting in arrears (2 weeks behind)
u/innoutberger Jenga MAY 14 2023 (NOBO) NorCal 6/5: "After 1,121 days and over 6,000 miles of hiking, I have at last reached the halfway point of the PCT!! So good to be connecting this footpath that stretches across the country, one step at a time."
u/spiderwinder23 MAY 15 2023 (NOBO) Wrightwood 6/5: " I may have gotten a mile off trail by accident so I wandered to a highway were Kate, an amazing older lady, gave me a ride into town saving me 14mi of hiking. "
u/positiv3vib3z MAY 15 2023 (NOBO) Cajon Pass 6/5: Cajon Pass McD's.
u/niccolojoe MAY 18 2023 (NOBO) past mi 300 6/5: hit mi 300! "San Jacinto was beautiful"
u/packfullofgoldbars MAY 20 2023 (NOBO - Section) Big Bear 6/5: "PCT Scene Report, I’m officially Karaoke-Blazing "
u/bongwaterbaneRYO The Bane MAY 20 2023 (NOBO) past Idyllwild 6/5: took a day off in Idyllwild
u/bbqbaconsandwich MAY 22 2023 (NOBO) past mi 200 6/5: hit mi 200 and doordashed Chipotle to the I-10 underpass. Legendary!
u/Big_Bad_Panda Tinman MAY 25 2023 (NOBO) approaching mi 200 6/5: "151 miles in. Two things I’ve learned. 1. Check the bush for a snake. 2. There is a snake in that bush."
u/brick_50 MAY 25 2023 (NOBO) On Trail! 6/5: "We got some miles behind us, the desert is cool, plenty of lizards and cool friendly"
u/margot380, Link 2 JUL 2 2023 (SOBO) Not Yet On Trail
u/jocheeseburger11 Early Bird JUL 7 2023 (SOBO) Not Yet On Trail
u/Sea_counter8398 JUL 8 2023 (SOBO) Not Yet On Trail
u/lilmisscactus JUL 8 2023 (SOBO) Not Yet On Trail
u/Agreeable_Ad_5423 JUL 10 2023 (SOBO) Not Yet On Trail
u/canthinkofone9 Sweet Rinn JUL 26 2023 (SOBO - Section) Not Yet On Trail
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2023.06.05 23:39 alexds9 The Best Semi-Realistic Model of June 2023 Poll - Aesthetics and Beauty!

The Best Semi-Realistic Model of June 2023 Poll - Aesthetics and Beauty!
The link to the poll is at the end of the post. Before casting your vote, please take the time to review the generated images.
Our goal is to find the overall best semi-realistic model of June 2023, with the best aesthetic and beauty.
Semi-realism is achieved by combining realistic style with drawing. Most Stable Diffusion (SD) can create semi-realistic results, but we excluded those models that are capable only of creating realism or drawing and do not combine them well. We're in search of the best balance between the two.
Why were certain models selected and not others? Generally, the selected models are relatively popular, with plenty of downloads. We welcome your suggestions for models to consider in the next round of testing.
Here is the list of selected models:
Model and Link Version File File SHA256
AbsoluteReality 1.0 absolutereality_v10.safetensors bfea7e18e2
A-Zovya RPG Artist Tools 3.0 aZovyaRPGArtistTools_v3.safetensors c7751e6108
Babes 2.0 Babes_2.0.safetensors 65cf944caa
ChilloutMix Ni pruned fp32 fix chilloutmix_NiPrunedFp32Fix.safetensors fc2511737a
Deliberate 2.0 deliberate_v2.safetensors 9aba26abdf
DreamShaper 6.0 dreamshaper_6BakedVae.safetensors c249d7853b
Lyriel 1.6 lyriel_v16.safetensors ec6f68ea63
MoonMix Utopia 3.0 moonmix_utopia30.safetensors 305a85539d
NeverEnding Dream (NED) 1.22 neverendingDreamNED_bakedVae.safetensors 64b14b6ca5
Perfect World 4.0 perfectWorld_v4Baked.safetensors 24a393500f
PerfectDeliberate 4.0 perfectdeliberate_v40.safetensors 886c73d806
Reliberate 1.0 reliberate_v10.safetensors 980cb713af
ReV Animated 1.2.2 revAnimated_v122.safetensors 4199bcdd14
All tests were done with: clip skip 1, VAE MSE 840000, no textual inversions, no Loras.
If textual inversions are helpful to models, let's assume they are equally helpful to all models, and we've opted to simplify things by not using them.
Limitations of SD v1: issues with fingers, arms, legs, and general body integrity are a major concern with SD v1 based models. Most of the chosen models are performing similarly on this front. If you notice any particularly bad case, they are probably more noticeable due to the small sample size. By choosing different seeds, the problems might vary between models. However, we should not focus on such problems as it wouldn't be fair to any specific model.
As for the method, it is hard to choose a universal set of prompts that will represent everything. We will use prompts from the models themselves, the first prompt from each model. We have 13 models to compare, with a prompt from each. The base resolution will be 512x768px, seeds 0-1, CFG 7, 20 steps with DPM++ 2M Karras. The images will be upscaled using hires-fix with a multiplier of 2, denoising set at 0.35, and the UltraSharp upscaler. We will try maintain consistency by using the same negative prompt for all tests (accounting for the use of Textual Inversions by some models).
Negative prompt: lowres, low quality, crossed eyes, poorly drawn, blurry, ugly, long face, old, duplicates, twins, 2girls, long neck, extra limbs, text, signature, artist name, bad anatomy, poorly drawn, malformed, deformed, mutation 
Notice: due to naughty thoughts of some models a few of the images had to be removed, to comply with the rules of this subreddit. And in a few places, "AI" circle has been added to indicate an inappropriate tendency of the model. Uncensored version of images has been published on the uncensored subreddit.
Please review the generated images and cast your vote in the Best Semi-Realistic Model of June 2023 Poll at the end of the post.
Prompt 1 - AbsoluteReality:
(masterpiece), (extremely intricate:1.3), (realistic), portrait of a girl, the most beautiful in the world, (medieval armor), metal reflections, upper body, outdoors, intense sunlight, far away castle, professional photograph of a stunning woman detailed, sharp focus, dramatic, award winning, cinematic lighting, octane render, unreal engine, volumetrics dtx 
https://preview.redd.it/memyymtmo94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=edfdcbd6ec2cce473e27af1bba8ce2f21fa868d4

Prompt 2 - A-Zovya RPG Artist Tools:
female barefoot summoner levitating with blonde hair robes and cape arms lifted up over a broken earth bright lava light from below asteroid field (jagged rocks boulders and debris shooting into the air:1.3) (windy dust debris storm:1.1) volumetric fog mist ray tracing z pass bright light from below, (masterpiece) (best quality) (detailed) (8k) (cinematic lighting) (sharp focus) (intricate) 
https://preview.redd.it/tllicb3mo94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=a2282faeef69966dd5b35272c86a43901f439a3c

Prompt 3 - Babes:
photo of woman, sexy, large breasts, punk, pink hair, one side shaved head, ([Emma RobertsElizabeth OlsenEmma Roberts]:0.85), [stanleylau stylesamdoesart style], armor suit, hips, sensual, shinny skin, oily skin, tattoos, close up, face focus, detailed face, lips, choker, jewelry, [(colorful explosion psychedelic paint colors:1.21)::0.2], kitchen, masterpiece, best quality, rainbow colors, colorful, high contrast, 
Censored.
Prompt 4 - ChilloutMix:
complex 3d render ultra detailed of a beautiful porcelain profile woman android face, cyborg, robotic parts, 150 mm, beautiful studio soft light, rim light, vibrant details, luxurious cyberpunk, lace, hyperrealistic, anatomical, facial muscles, cable electric wires, microchip, elegant, beautiful background, octane render, H. R. Giger style, 8k, best quality, masterpiece, illustration, an extremely delicate and beautiful, extremely detailed ,CG ,unity ,wallpaper, (realistic, photo-realistic:1.37),Amazing, finely detail, masterpiece,best quality,official art, extremely detailed CG unity 8k wallpaper, absurdres, incredibly absurdres, robot, silver halmet, full body, sitting 
https://preview.redd.it/e223t6qjo94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=1af9a0c591fb6a65a4690b5d261fd0370d6ff38c

Prompt 5 - Deliberate:
a closeup portrait of a playful maid, undercut hair, apron, amazing body, pronounced feminine feature, busty, kitchen, [ash blonde ginger pink hair], freckles, flirting with camera 
https://preview.redd.it/ar0cbidio94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=120e647e0ca281cc2741bfc6f7aa67e3501e2d57

Prompt 6 - DreamShaper:
8k portrait of beautiful cyborg with brown hair, intricate, elegant, highly detailed, majestic, digital photography, art by artgerm and ruan jia and greg rutkowski surreal painting gold butterfly filigree, broken glass, (masterpiece, sidelighting, finely detailed beautiful eyes: 1.2), hdr, 
https://preview.redd.it/hwsb7zplp94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=486b87a6b5e1da70a352acaf95129daf6e989858

Prompt 7 - Lyriel:
(dark shot:1.1), epic realistic, portrait of halo, sunglasses, blue eyes, tartan scarf, white hair by atey ghailan, by greg rutkowski, by greg tocchini, by james gilleard, by joe fenton, by kaethe butcher, gradient yellow, black, brown and magenta color scheme, grunge aesthetic!!! graffiti tag wall background, art by greg rutkowski and artgerm, soft cinematic light, adobe lightroom, photolab, hdr, intricate, highly detailed, (depth of field:1.4), faded, (neutral colors:1.2), (hdr:1.4), (muted colors:1.2), hyperdetailed, (artstation:1.4), cinematic, warm lights, dramatic light, (intricate details:1.1), complex background, (rutkowski:0.66), (teal and orange:0.4) 
https://preview.redd.it/czl3z3w6o94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=bfefc663bd08950585e72cedeace463e0a4c2a62

Prompt 8 - MoonMix:
a portrait photography of a gorgeous redhead in open unbuttoned white space suit, cleavage, standing inside spaceship, attractive, flirting, looking at viewer, detailed skin, highly detailed, diffused soft lighting, hyperrealism, cinematic lighting 
https://preview.redd.it/k6cgg7b6o94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=c11f901c8daf38703035c926935472232b681f38

Prompt 9 - NeverEnding Dream (NED):
(Jedi meditation:1.3), serene photo,1girl, Jedi master in deep meditation, in jedioutfit, sitting cross-legged, (desert oasis:1.1), surrounded by blooming desert flowers, harmonizing with the Force, spiritual retreat, transcendent tranquility, desert enlightenment, Absurdres, hdr, ultra detailed illustration, extremely detailed face, RAW photo, film grain, skin pores, trending on deviantart 
https://preview.redd.it/0ecpm713o94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=8c1f740ae83e887f9d93e813b72a2d0b6aa08275

Prompt 10 - Perfect World:
(((multicolored hair, [white hair]))), ultra realistic 8k cg, picture-perfect face, flawless, clean, masterpiece, professional artwork, famous artwork, cinematic lighting, cinematic bloom, perfect face, beautiful face, beautiful eyes, (((perfect female body, narrow waist))), gorgeous queen, royal, divine, goddess, godlike, (royal palace), fantasy, dreamlike, unreal, science fiction, (huge breasts), beautiful clothes, lace, lace trim, lace-trimmed legwear, nsfw, breasts out, absurdly long hair, very long hair, (rich:1.4), prestige, luxury, jewelry, diamond, gold, pearl, gem, sapphire, ruby, emerald, intricate detail, delicate pattern, sexy, charming, alluring, seductive, erotic, enchanting, hair ornament, necklace, earrings, bracelet, armlet, looking at viewer, 
Censored.
Prompt 11 - PerfectDeliberate:
portrait, sitting on bed, naked, (8k, RAW photo, best quality, ultra high res, photorealistic, masterpiece, ultra-detailed, Unreal Engine), legs wide, kneeling, missionary, camera low, camera close, absurdres, best quality,1girl, solo, streaked hair, choker, (graffiti:1.25), paint splatter, arms on hips, breasts perky, leaning back, looking at camera, armband, thigh strap, streaked hair, paint on body, upturned eyes, head down, head tilt, tight, thin, small, perfect face,tattoo 
Censored.
Prompt 12 - Reliberate:
a 42 yo woman, blonde, (hi-top fade:1.3), dark theme, soothing tones, muted colors, high contrast, (natural skin texture, hyperrealism, soft light, sharp) 
https://preview.redd.it/iczevglfn94b1.jpg?width=2848&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=d63d2dc749aba1a8799f98c28fc3622cbfccac3d

Prompt 13 - ReV Animated:
((best quality)), ((masterpiece)), (detailed), alluring succubus, ethereal beauty, perched on a cloud, (fantasy illustration:1.3), enchanting gaze, captivating pose, delicate wings, otherworldly charm, mystical sky, (Luis Royo:1.2), (Yoshitaka Amano:1.1), moonlit night, soft colors, (detailed cloudscape:1.3), (high-resolution:1.2) 
Censored.

Cast your vote in the poll here.



  • Disclaimer: I am the creator of one of the models in the list. However, it received no preferential treatment, and all images were created equally. The provided parameters can be used to recreate all images.
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2023.06.05 23:03 Senior_Kiwi960 Anyone with a pine nut allergy?

I’m allergic to pine nuts and shellfish. Just wanted to see if there is anyone out there who also has a pine nut allergy (but no other nuts) as I haven’t met any others!
My allergist told me that pine nuts are not technically tree nuts (they are actually a seed?) so they don’t have to be labeled in food since they’re not an official allergen. When I go to restaurants, the staff often say “there are no nuts” or mark down that I have a nut allergy. Obviously, this is not helpful if pine nuts are not even a nut. Sometimes I think people even misunderstand me and think I am asking about peanuts. Does anyone have a similar experience? Or any advice on how to better communicate?
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2023.06.05 22:42 ferddo Well, if you had asked nicely...

Just came inside after tending to my garden. My blueberries are early this year, and I spent a little over an hour picking them. The Karen across the street decided to come out and lecture me about how she doesn't like how my netting looks. I tried to explain that if I don't net then the birds eat all of the berries... somehow that just launched her into a new lecture about how I must be "one of those crazy environmentalists" and how stupid environmentalists are... I ignored her.
When I was done, I walked away from her without saying anything. She asked, "Hey, aren't you going to give me any? You gave so-and-so some yesterday."
I replied that so-and-so had asked nicely, and didn't lecture me for an hour about being stupid. Besides, how could she want something that was a product of techniques she despised?
She gave me a disgusted look, and stomped back into her house.
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2023.06.05 22:36 john44465 Drilled Sacks. A succession fortress without a successor.

(a couple people wanted to know how my succession game went. Good news, I got many great players. Bad news, they never got to play. Real fortress stuff begins at the 15th of Granite, everything before that is just backstory.)
Diary of A_Demon Ducimlelum and records of Drilledsacks.
9th of Granite. Year 50.
I have come to discover that drinking at the same tavern as our nation’s rulers wasn’t the wise idea I thought it was. I thought it would be an easy way to rub shoulders with potential investors while getting some drinks in my gut. Oh if I had only known what it would lead me to.
So there I was, tossing back plump helmet wine as if Zolak was coming for my soul and I, in my drunken wisdom, decided to rant about the Murky Volcano.
You see, in my efforts to become a better trader I decided to take a beginners course on gem cutting. My thought was I could buy rough gems, cut them myself and sell the cut gems for a huge profit. Anyways the teacher told us about how diamonds are formed deep underground and pushed closer to the surface by volcanic pressure so while I was in the tavern I ranted to anyone who would listen.
“Why are we digging for gems when the Murky Volcano is willing to do it for free! All those gems must just be sitting there like mushrooms in the dirt! Whoever's in charge around here has no idea what they’re doing!”
Then I fall off my bar stool and who do I see staring down at me? That’s right, it's Mafol Letmosmuzish himself! The king graciously helps me to my feet and says. “That’s very interesting. Perhaps an aspiring young merchant should build a fortress there since digging into a volcano is so easy.”
I would have said something like “I was just joking!” or “Please your, highness I don’t want to die!”, but I puked up my wine before I could say anything.
“Thank you for volunteering Miss Ducimlelum. I’ll send you the paperwork in the morning.” He said with a shit eating grin and walked right out the door. I feel like The Bloated just took a crap on my life.
10th of granite. Year 50.
I put out some help wanted fliers in the morning and I was surprised to have a full team by the afternoon. Of course it’s just my luck they’re all shallow dwelling sky gazers! The first dwarf who came in for an interview was eating a salad like some kind of elf. Her name is Cukes and apparently she’s a skilled miner. I’ll believe that when I see it.
The second dwarf to sign up was Dr Dave. “What’s your doctorate in?” I asked her. She never gave me a straight answer, but she’s a brewer, a planter and she can cut down trees with enough skill to make an elf cry, which is to say any skill at all.
Third was a dwarf named Clown Commune. I don’t want to know what she did to get a nickname like that. She’s a skilled engraver and I’ve seen some of her work around the mountain, at least that’s what I’ve been told.
The forth dwarf comes in with a crossbow in one hand and a wild boar carcass slung over his shoulder. He throws the damn thing down on the table and says these are the skills he brings to the team. Welcome aboard Salty.
Dwarf number five comes in with a beard so long it’s almost touching the floor. Thank the gods he keeps it neatly combed. He tells me his name is Cthulhu. He’s competent in three different crafting arts and he’s learning to smith weapons. Apparently a magma forge is just what he needs.
The final dwarf was impatient but I could hardly blame her after sitting in the waiting room for so long. Luckily she brought along a book to read. I wonder what a scholar is hoping to find in a volcano, but apparently she also has some medical dwarf training so that’s reason enough to bring her with us. That and the seven dwarf minimum for expeditions. Welcome to the team River Of Arrows.
11th of Granite. Year 50.
This was the day I took my life savings and spent them all on fucking fortress suplies. I got the essentials like food, seeds and an anvil. With the leftover money I bought some animals for the fortress.
They didn’t have any tasty chinchillas so I got chickens instead. They’ll be good for food and their leather is one of my favourites. I dearly wanted some water buffaloes, I like them for their wallowing, but there wouldn’t be much water at the Murky Volcano so I made the hard decision to only get one water buffalo for myself and two camels to pull the wagon. The camels were on sale.
12th of Granite. Year 50.
When I got to the wagon depot one of my new travelling companions shouted, “Hey, it’s A_Demon!”
Instantly there was a mass panic in the depot. “It’s pronounced Ay-deo-mun!” I shouted over the crowd. Then I saw the fortress guard coming down the stairs. Were they coming to fight the alleged demon? Calm down the riot? Throw us in jail for starting a riot? We didn’t stick around to find out. Everyone on the wagon, we’re getting the hell out of Hailflags!
13th of Granite. Year 50.
We’re now in the monstrous hills. I asked over and over again if there was another way, but the only other path would take us all around the Embraced Cresta, which is basically a trek across the entire Continent Of Kin.
Gods above, this place gives me the creeps. It’s chilling to think that the dwarven tower of Grouppaddle is out there somewhere.
The worst part about traveling through the Monstrous Hills is the zombies. They’re not fast enough to catch up with our wagon, but they’re damn creepy. Salty had half a mind to practise his archery on the horrors as we passed, but he decided to save his ammo.
To pass the time and keep my mind off the horrors outside I’ve been counting inventory. Why do we have thirdy shoes? The merchant told me this was standard embark supplies but why would we need thirdy shoes? Whatever.
In addition to the animals I bought, River Of Arrows brought her cat. I told her feeding it was her responsibility, but she promised the cat could feed itself by hunting rats. I’ll begrudgingly admit her cat might be useful.
I think Clown Commune may have been the one who brought the breeding pair of untrained dogs. Apparently getting untrained dogs was a cost saving measure, it’s cheaper if we train the dogs ourselves. A dwarf after my own heart. Maybe these dwarves aren’t so bad after all.
14th of Granite. Year 50.
I took a break from driving the wagon last night and let Dr Dave take the rains until morning. It was still dark out when I woke up to the sound of whistling in the style of The Beige Embrace. “Dr Dave, you know The Beige Embrace musical form?”
“Yeah, one of the two musical forms I know. The other is The Saffron Lutes.”
“Really, what’s that one sound like?”
“A little something like this.” She then performed a piece for us. After the first couple verses the wagon joined in. None of us knew the first thing about singing but we were having fun. At that moment everything felt like it was going to be ok. That should have tipped me off that something was about to go wrong.
The wagon suddenly lurched. We stepped outside and saw the damn thing was stuck in the mud. A minor annoyance to dwarves not trapped in a zombie filled waste land, if only we could be so lucky. The shambling corpses drew in.
Salty shot a few bolts in them to little effect. Me and Clown Commune tried to push the wagon. Somehow one of those undead beasts snuck up on me but River Of Arrows bashed it in the face with her book sending brain splattered pages everywhere. “Damn, I guess I’ll never find out how it ends.” She dropped the broken book and helped me push.
Salty ran out of bolts so he beat the nearest zombie to death with his crossbow. Dr Dave, Cukes and Cuthulhu picked up sticks and joined Salty in the melee.
While they fought off the undead the rest of us pushed the wagon out of the mud. The animals bolted. Me, Clown Commune and River Of Arrows jumped on. The rest chased after us. Salty had to leave his crossbow behind since it was stuck in a zombie’s chest.
I reached out my hand and pulled Cthulhu onto the wagon. Clown Commune helped Dr Dave. River Of Arrows got Cukes and Salty was able to pull himself up. We just laid there for a while, trying to catch our breaths. I think I fainted after that.
15th of Granite. Year 50.
That morning must have been the worst awakening I’ve had since the drinking contest in Bodystockade. It felt pleasantly warm at first then I opened my eyes. Zolak’s fucking eye, I was half a foot away from a lake of lava! I jumped up screaming. If I had rolled over in my sleep I’d have been burned alive!
Welcome to the fucking Murky Valcano! The animals must have pulled us up here while we were passed out. Thank any god you please that the wagon wheel broke off before we went over the ledge.
My first order as expedition leader, let’s move over there.
16th of Granite. Year 50.
Once the initial shock and horror wore off we couldn’t help but laugh at our situation. I guess it’s just gallows humour. As we unloaded our supplies I realised that I’ve come to consider these dwarves my friends. When I first met these bearded bastards I never thought I’d end up saying that. It’s funny what a near death experience or two can do.
Here’s to us. There’s no other dwarves I’d rather be stranded on a volcano with. A new chapter of dwarven history begins here, at this place, Monangfath, “Drilledsacks”. Strike the earth!
Seriously we need to dig a burrow, I’ve heard there’s leopards around here and they might be hungry.
1st of Slate. Year 50.
We’re making a wooden crossbow and some bolts to replace the crossbow that was lost in the Monstrous Hills. Hopefully Salty can hunt some of those kangaroos for us to eat. The wooden bolts aren’t very effective but they’re all we got right now.
28th of Slate. Year 50.
We’ve struck obsidian. This’ll be good for swords and traps involving swords. Metal is better of course but unfortunately we haven’t been able to find any. Also I have designated myself as the broker. I’ve been training to be a merchant for some time now, no reason to throw all the training away just because we’re stranded on a volcano.
Also we’re digging out some 4x4 rooms for ourselves. Might as well make something nice for ourselves.
24th of Hematite. Year 50.
Our first wave of migrants have arrived. They brought with them a steel axe and a breeding pair of turkeys. The birds are still poults but they’ll grow fast I’m sure. Now we’re up to 10 working dwarves and a child.
12th of Malachite. Year 50.
River Of Arrows has been feeling ecstatic lately but Salty is feeling a little bit down. I think it’s the stress of hunting. I’ll assign him some other duties and see if that helps.
6th of Galena.Year 50.
We’ve found some colourful rocks like microcline and quartzite. They’ll be good for decorating the place. Also there’s a cherry tree right at the peak of the volcano. It’s kind of pretty. That would be a great place to dump our garbage. Right off the edge and into the volcano.
17th of Galena. Year 50.
We have discovered an expansive cavern deep underground. I saw a gorlak down there. He seemed friendly but I sealed off the cavern just in case. I think I might build a tavern down there so adventurers can go straight from drinking to fighting monsters.
1st of Limestone. Year 50.
THE DEAD WALK HIDE WHILE YOU STILL CAN! It’s not even winter yet and we’re getting attacked by undead! I ordered everyone underground and built a quick wall to keep them out.
4th of Limestone. Year 50.
We couldn’t get the walls in time up but we managed to lock the doors. Hopefully that’s enough. While I was doing a headcount I found Kol Kekimzaneg the child was missing. He was last seen playing on the side of the hill, he must still be out there. His mom, Rigoth Zuglarunal, wants us to go out there and get him, but if I open those doors we’re all doomed.
Ganadalmosh, give me strength. I knew being an expedition leader would be hard but… fuck…
5th of Limestone. Year 50.
Day one of the siege. We have enough food and drink to last us a while, but the undead don’t need to eat… I’m sure they’ve killed most if not all of our livestock by now and we can only pray that Kol found a place to hide.
I’ve ordered some engravings to be made on the wall and designated this room as a tavern to keep up morale. It was originally intended to be our tavern until we could make a better one lower in the earth.
6th of Limestone. Year 50.
Clown Commune has made her first engraving. It’s a well-designed image of The Interpretation Of The Movement Of Animals, the white opal-bound codex by Zutthan Alathazin.
28th of Limestone. Year 50.
I decided to do some mining while we’re under siege. Might as well use this time to work on that grand tavern idea. I wonder if any adventurers are out there fighting the undead.
(interlude by Mothec Mukudon, the human archer) After three days of travel through The Foelds Of Silkiness and the beautiful elven Forest of Wires I have arrived at the Murky Valcano. What new wonders await me in the Drilledsacks? What marvels of craftsmanship have the dwarfs created in this majestic volcano? Could it perhaps be… Sweet fucking fields! What the hell is that! Oh god it took my ear off! What the fuck!
Mothec Mukudon was struck down by Acikolis, the hammer-dwarf corpse.
3rd of Timber. Year 50.
Those chicken eggs should be hatching by now. Imagine the sweet fluffy little birds coming out of their shells for the first time, peeping for the mamma only to be met by the hammer of an undead horror with a burning hatred for all life.
26th of Timber. Year 50.
I’ve opened up the cavern so we can start a small mushroom farm. We’ll stay down here until the zombies turn to dust if we have to, but damn, the rats down here are big.
10th of Moonstone. Year 50.
These hairy naked human looking things came into the new tavern mid construction and just started hanging around. Apparently they’re called troglodytes. One of them killed our female war dog.
That’s it, get the swords ready for a trog hunt.
22nd Opal. Year 50.
Ever since the troglodyte incident we’ve been preparing for another fight. We’ve got obsidian swords and tower-cap wood shields. I and the other miner will be using our picks and Salty of course has his crossbow. If it comes down to it we may need to fight our way out of the fortress.
1st of Granite. Year 51.
Happy new year. Living completely underground hasn’t been so bad. Sure we may never see the sun again but… Well we’ve got a pretty nice tavern.
19th of Granite. Year 51.
One of my fellow dwarves had the bright idea of setting up some traps for the undead. We’ve got plenty of rocks we can drop on them and we can build a narrow hallway in the old tavern. I’ll get a mechanics workshop up and running.
26th of Granite. Year 51.
The troglodytes came into the tavern again but this time we were ready for them. We ripped through them with the greatest of easy. Cutting them down where they stood. Welcome to The Mechanical Onion, mother fucker!
Of course I’m aware this was just a minor victory. The undead will be far harder to defeat since they wear armour and they don’t bleed. I keep this revelation to myself of course, it’s been too long since these dwarves had a reason to celebrate and they needed this victory.
20th of Hematite. Year 51.
The dwarves seem very reluctant to arm the traps. Maybe they want to delay the fight as long as possible. Sadly we can’t delay much longer, we’re running out of food and drink. I’ve designated a fishing area in the caverns. It’s not the safest way to get food but there’s little choice in the matter. And the troglodytes continue to be an annoyance.
2nd of Malachite. Year 51.
Dwarves are getting restless due to a lack of prayer. I’ve designated a hallway as a general temple called The Mess Of Growth. Let’s hope those gods hear our prayers.
6th Malachite. Year 51.
I’ve converted my room into a makeshift hospital called The Helmed Home.
15th of Malachite. Year 51.
We’ve run out of drinks and we’re now reduced to drinking muddy cavern water. Still no one wants to arm the traps. I may have to unlock the door without them.
4th of Galena. Year 51.
There’s no food or drink left. This is the day we fight. Today Drilledsacks will either stand or fall. We stand guard at the end of an unarmed trap hallway. We hear something coming. A random human poet comes screaming out of the hallway. And then another random human poet. Then another poet, a dwarf this time.
8th of Galena. Year 51.
Ok, I guess we’ll have to meet them outside.
(Everyone was killed in battle. It wasn’t even close. Dr Dave didn’t come to the battle since he was in the hospital where he died of dehydration.)
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2023.06.05 22:18 fallguy19 Paywall so I copy-pasted. Chris Branch of The Athletic says he's done betting against the Heat

I am fairly confident that, with enough prep time, the Miami Heat could accomplish just about anything. Peace talks between warring nations? Jimmy Butler finds a way. Debt ceiling drama? Duncan Robinson is your last-minute savior. Etc.
After looking hopeless for much of Game 1’s loss, Miami figured out the mighty Nuggets last night, 111-108. This even meant stealing a victory in Denver, where the home team hadn’t lost this entire postseason. The win feels momentous.
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