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Shin-chan - The hub of action for all you bastards - English

2011.09.02 20:33 DinosaurLegs Shin-chan - The hub of action for all you bastards - English

Subreddit about the anime and manga Shin-chan.
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2012.01.16 04:04 Mazakaki The Monogatari Series

Come discuss Bakemonogatari, Nisemonogatari and related series here! Bakemonogatari (化物語 "Ghostory") is a Japanese light novel series written by Nisio Isin (ill. Vofan; pub. by Kodansha under the Kodansha Box imprint). The story centers on Koyomi Araragi, a 3rd-year high school student who finds himself mixed up with all kinds of ghosts, demons, apparitions, and cute girls!
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2008.06.29 09:21 Socialism

Welcome to socialism! This is a community for socialists to discuss current events in our world from an anti-capitalist perspectives. We look forward to your participation in our sub but please be mindful that our rules are enforced. Are you new to socialist ideas? Please check out our educational materials and wiki.
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2020.10.25 05:04 clea_channel 【 clea 】9:00 p.m. ET. Six months into my Vtuber career, and it's half-anniversary! I'll do a chit chat stream!

【 clea 】9:00 p.m. ET. Six months into my Vtuber career, and it's half-anniversary! I'll do a chit chat stream!

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Hello,dear Reddites!
Today is the day to spread the word to a lot of people.
I have a story I want you to come to.

Good job October, it's stream day, but at the same time, it's also my half-anniversary stream for being a Vtuber!

In this stream I want to share some very great information that I haven't revealed to you yet, and I want to talk about the future roadmap for the anniversary.

In short, it's what I want to do and what I dream of doing.
I want to talk about it and attract more of you and me.

And one more thing.
I've set up an official Discord fan server that I created.
I've already got people from overseas that I can contact to join it.

I want all my fans or prospective supporters on redelit to come in, so I'll include the invite URL in today's stream summary section.
Please feel free to come in and join us.

By the way, is there a referral tree on Reddit where I can post my official fanservers like this one?
If you have a place to post it, please let me know.

Today's announcement is also available on Twitter.⇓
https://twitter.com/clea_vtubestatus/1319913042516140032?s=20

And on a serious note, here's today's stream URL⇓
https://youtu.be/3CbEiX0QvjQ
Really, really. I want you all to come.
I want you to support us! I'd love to have a nice chat with you!

It's hard for me to express my feelings in English.

We'd love to have you on the channel subscribe!

And thank you, commonsurename, for always promoting me.
Please let me know if there are others who are promoting me. I want to thank you.

I'll be waiting for you in today's stream!
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2020.10.25 04:58 SnooEagles6093 20 [M4F] Germany - Looking for a relationship with a girl anywhere

Hey, everybody. I'm 20 male, 5'7 and from Germany. I'm planning to move to an English country. I like writing, reading, filming, juggling, having interesting conversations and cuddling. I am very creative! I'm an honest person and will be loyal and genuine to my wife. I love animals and could never hurt any (including bugs!)
I love languages (I'm a huge fan of interesting words), I like writing, reading, filming, juggling, having interesting conversations and cuddling. I am very creative! I'm an honest person and also loyal.
I can speak English (my favorite language), German (my mother tongue), little Norwegian and Spanish and a tiny bit Japanese. Also I can read a bit French.
If you still find me interesting, go ahead write me either in chat or pm. Please give me your age, gender and location right in the first message if you want a reply!! Thanks in advance for replying :).
Stay all happy!
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2020.10.25 03:39 Adrilol17 how can i make up for the fact that i failed being a good partner and letting down my girl twice

(Sorry for my English if I make any mistake) Hey so im currently a little bit sad and desperate and don't know where to ask for advice so I guess I’ll just throw it in here. For the past 3 years I’ve been really close to this girl, she is the best person there is and the most beautiful (on the inside and outside) and most kind person. We met in school and we were friends for a long time which then lead to us being best friends. After a while I started to like her, no one knew and I was scared to say it because I didn’t wanna lose what we had. Fast forward a lot and I decided to kiss her at my friends house to which she didn’t react in a “bad” way but she also did not want to be anything else than friends although I wasn’t entirely sad, because she didn’t wanna be with me but she didn’t want to stop being my best friend. A few weeks later I went to her house and for some reason which I still don’t know I kissed her again, she followed with kisses as well and so we made out. I WAS THE HAPPIEST GUY ON EARTH. I didn’t know what made her change her mind but I dint gave af either. She told me that she would rather if we didn’t say we had hooked up to anyone at school because people would make jokes as they usually do and she’d rather keep it on the low (I was ok with that because it is true that with relationships in highschool it is better to keep the to yourself). She went on vacation and so did I so we didn’t have time to decide what we were until we would both come back.
Everything was great that summer until one day she calls me and said “did you tell (insert my friends name) about what we did? To which I replied that I didn’t. She kind of believed. After thinking for a while I remembered... I had spoken to my friend and he asked me If (the girl) and I were more than friends to which I replied yes but told him to not tell anyone because she asked me to keep it a secret ( I know, I fucked up by doing this) and surprise! He told to another guy who then told to the girl that I told my friend that she and I had hooked up.
So when the girl found out she told me she was so disappointed in me (rightfully so) and that she didn’t think she would be talking to me for a long time. this crushed me, I didn’t have a right of feeling sad because I did it to my self but I was so depressed, I missed her telling me she loved me and me telling her she looked beautiful I missed living my life with her, I missed all about her.
After barely talking for a month, a mutual friend convinced her to give me a chance and after talking things out out for a while I was able to slowly gain her trust again. I was so happy that the days of crying at night because I had destroyed my relationship with her had ended and I was starting to feel genuinely happy again.
I started to try to be more than friends again, it was slow, but worth it. We would hold hands walking at night, I would give her kisses in the forehead, hold her by the waist and tell her I loved her. But when i felt I was actually close to take the next step and try something out with her... today came. She came to my house tonight and we were lying in my bed chatting, laughing etc. I laid my self on top of her and was chilling when she suddenly said “I was gonna change your phones wallpaper and I saw something I didn’t wanna see”. She had taken my phone and saw I had saved a pic she had sent me which she told me to not save (nsfw picture) I didn’t even remember why I still had that pic on my phone nor why I had saved it in the first place. She got so sad I had let her down again and almost dint speak to me until her father came pick her up. She just stood there in my bed, sad, serious and crying at times. I hated seeing her again like that, and again it was my fault. I feel like I’m a terrible person because I literally stepped over her boundaries not once but twice, I cried at night for a month just to be fine with her again and do the exact same thing. I’m a hypocrite, I sweared I would kill anyone who hurt her and now... I’m the one causing her pain. Since this that I just explained happened tonight and I haven’t spoke to her since, I don’t know what will happen. But please, what can I do not only to fix this but to make a change in myself to not do something like this ever again. I know I need to forgive myself because hating me it’s not going to help but right now I don’t care feeling pain as long as she does not. I love her so much, I want to be with her forever, I’m happy when I’m around her and she helps me be a better person. I’m not gonna lose her Please someone give me advice and if you feel like criticizing me I completely understand. Thank you
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2020.10.25 02:47 danevora Offering: English, Seeking: Italian

Hi! I’m a 20 year old male student living in the US. I am really interested in learning Italian and would love to chat with somebody via messaging to expand my vocabulary and become more familiar with the language. Right now, I am a total beginner in Italian. I am happy to offer practice in English as well. Please let me know if you’re interested!
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2020.10.25 02:24 throwawayyyyy429 All you need to know about Katie. Your friendly, perpetually horny Warrior Princess.

Hello all!
Im Katie. Ive been a longtime lurker at gonewildstories and i am bored out of my mind right now so i thought i’d try my hand at posting some of my sexual shenanigans. So, i made a throwaway account. Lol.
However, after multiple tries, i cannot finish a single story. See, while a lot of it makes sense to me and people in my circle, when i view it from an outsider’s perspective, it takes a whole lot of context gathering to understand it, and some of them are just plain, “huh?”.
So i thought i would make this, my initial post, a mildly sexual one, post it on my profile, and link it to every story i post. This post will be mostly background info, trying to lay as much context and explanation as possible into the stories so that it makes sense. I also do this to eliminate having to describe myself over and over again in every story, as is what seems to be the current meta in the sub. Please keep in mind im writing my own stories which just happens to be erotic in nature. I write to share and practice my english writing skills, not to help you get your rocks off. I must admit, its a bonus if you do, but that is not my main intent.
I am hoping to make a series out of this since i do have a whole bunch of stories rattling around in my head. Posting might be a bit irregular depending on my work schedule.
DISCLAIMER
All of the stories that this post is linked in to are true stories as experienced by moi. Since it is impossible to repeat verbatim some exchanges that happened over the span of multiple years, i took some literary liberties to push out convos that is as close to my recollection as possible. There are also dialogues that i know off the top of my head that i can quote verbatim because i have some videos and text messages saved. Even with video references, the dialogue may or may not still be 100% accurate since i am doing an “as close as possible” translation to most of them.
LANGUAGE WARNING
I noticed that while there’s plenty of dirty talk in gonewildstories, the language is actually pretty clean otherwise.
Not in my stories its not. Im in a profession where im heavily outnumbered by males. Despite my upbringing, some of that colourful language has crept its way into my day to day vocabulary. Its crude, its graphic, its morbid, its dark. And somehow, still entertaining. Thats how we learned to cope with the stresses of our job, and eventually, life. While i do try to make a separation between work Katie and “normal” Katie, sometimes, they just cross over. There’s nothing i can do about that, and I will not make any apologies for it either. If the language or humour offends you, then just move along.
Im not going to suddenly start typing ”OMG Beckiiii, that guy from last night is 🔥🔥🔥!!! And he 👉👌 me all night with his massive 🍆, like, its sooooo cray-cray!!! XoXo!!!” just because the way i talk doesnt fit your fantasies of what a slut should talk like. Im that slut who can drink you under the table and that you banged like a drum only because i let you.
PRIVACY
People in my line of work are often perceived as robots and are held to impossibly high standards. Were human beings too with all too very human desires. Im letting you have a peek behind the curtain from a female’s perspective. While all of the sexploits i will tell you are all results of questionable decisions, none of them are illegal. Therefore, some of them will raise some hackles. I wont push my politics and morality on you if you dont. Just enjoy the stories and move on if you dont.
For privacy reasons, i have taken great lengths to convert all technical, cultural, and linguistical terminology, into its American equivalent.
All names are fake. Minor details that does not affect the veracity of the story have also been altered for privacy reasons. There will be a lot of unexplained time and location jumps. If any of them confuses you, just treat them like a stand alone story.
If none of them are illegal, then why the secrecy and obfuscation? Well, its because i really like my privacy. I really like my job. And i reeeaaaaalllly really really like my relationships with people who dont know about this side of me. But, at the same time, im at a point where im struggling with some things and i would like some sort of written validation out there that i actually am the sum of everything that i am. Not “work Katie”, not “normal Katie”, not “grab brunch with mum and dad Katie”, not “super slut Katie”, not “lesbian Katie”, but, all of the above, and more.
I have my own desires, my own passions, and my own kinks. Im a mixture of what society considers normal and abnormal, like everybody else out there. I guess this is what attracted me to this sub. A lot of us live dual lives. We have the life we live out in the open, and we have the life we live in secrecy. I tried posting on gonewild before on another alt account but the risk:satisfaction ratio is just too skewed against me. I do have a little bit of exhibitionist in me but the hassle of dealing with creeps’ DMs and chats is just too much for me to handle.
I would like to think that i have a good grasp of the English language, but i know i may slip here and there. I will gladly welcome any grammar and spelling corrections when i get them.
PERSONAL BACKGROUND AND DESCRIPTION
My name is Catherine, Katie for short. My stats are: 5’3 tall, 33DD-24-36. 130 lbs. My upper body stats have always been pretty much the same since hitting puberty, but the waist and hip sizes fluctuate. I have both nips pierced, and have a wide array of jewelry to bling the girls up, another piercing on my belly button, and currently playing with the idea of a clit piercing but too chicken to actually go with it. I have 6 tattoos: 2 small, and 4 large pieces. I had laser hair removal surgery on my armpits, my pubes, and my legs. It was pretty expensive but it was worth it.
I have an eclectic mix of non sexual interests that i am deeply passionate about. I trained in Jiu jitsu, Kali, gymnastics, and Wushu from when i was 5 years old. My parents also got me into ballet, gymnastics and cheerleading later on. I only did ballet and gymnastics from primary to secondary school, dropped ballet in high school until i realized that they took up way too much of my time and id rather do something else. I am a huge bookworm and will basically speed read through anything you drop in my lap. My background in ballet attracted me into trying out pole and acro dancing. Ive also been taking Krav Maga lessons in my free time. Luckily, its not a belt based art and my history in other martial arts allowed me to easily pick up the art. Nadia and i go back packing and camping whenever we can. I love cooking and hosting parties. I used to play computer games when i was younger, and has picked up PC gaming again to help occupy myself during the lockdowns. I also have an obsession with whiskys, Irish and Japanese whiskeys in particular.
Despite all these group oriented non sexual activities i mentioned above, i am actually a very introverted person. I keep my cards really close to my chest. I have a small circle of people that i am quite open with. Everyone else just gets whatever piece of me i choose to dish out to them.
I am of mixed ancestry, Asian/Spanish on one side and Irish/German on the other. I have 2 siblings and only one of them inherited our Asian parent’s Asian genes. Both my other sibling and I inherited our Caucasian parent’s features. I have bright green eyes that i am on a love-hate relationship with. My reddish brown hair i just purely hate because its a pain in the butt to maintain both in the field and on girls’ night outs. Its currently butt length. I wear it braided when at work, in a ponytail when working out, and just generally leave it down any other time. It starts out straight and gets wavy/curly half way down. The reason why i hate it is because its so thick and heavy. Theres times when i get a headache just from the sheer weight of hair endlessly tugging down on my scalp. I dont even remember using a winter scarf since growing it this long. The only reason why i keep it styled this way is solely because Nadia and a lot of guys swear that its one of my most attractive features, and i like it when they grab it during sexy times. Fwiw, my hairdresser hates my hair too. Lol.
I grew up on 6 different countries, not including the one i am living in right now. English is NOT my first language. Its not even my second. Although, im quite proud that my English skills has progressed now to the point that when i reverse Google translate a sentence, it still spits out readable English.
I am married to another female from work. Her name is Nadia. She is a little bit taller than me. I dont remember her exact stats but at least her bust and hip measurements are pretty close to mine, since we borrow each other’s bikinis all the time with no problem. I wont go into Nadia’s heritage, but lets just say she’s “glow in the dark white”.
She has green eyes like i do, but her hair is more dark blond. She enjoys pretty much the same activities I do, but while im a generalist jack of all trades, she is very much a specialist, focusing on backpacking/anything outdoorsy. She has managed to infect me with that same intense love for the outdoors and it is actually one of our goals to complete the American triple crown hikes someday. One of our big bucket list items is to climb the 7 summits of the world, but short of quitting our jobs, which we are also both deeply passionate about, there’s just no way we can see we would be able to do it. But, never say never.
Nadia and I are both bi-sexual and in an open relationship. Our sex life is as eclectic as our non sexual passions. We have invested close to $2000 in toys and kinky stuff alone. There’s no set dom/sub roles between us, and we switch roles depending on what strikes our fancy at the moment. In fact, i get slightly more pleasure being dominated by her than me dominating her. With me surrounded by testosterone and professional aggression, one would think that being the dom should come to me naturally. Maybe i spend so much of my time being in charge so that i actually get off being ordered and handled for a change. 🤷‍♀️ We got legally married in Las Vegas on a trip to the United States.
SEXUAL BACKGROUND
Im a little bit of a size queen when it comes to males but i love dicks of all shapes, sizes and colour. 8 inches and above, you better hope you have good cardio because i want that cock hard and in jack hammer mode until you’ve made me cum with it at least 3 times, minimum. 4-7 inches, id still fuck you, but you better be great at pushing with the dick that you have. 2-3 inches im really sorry, but if you can give me mind blowing head, ill make it worth your while. Ive actually had a long time fwb arrangement with someone who’s 3.5 inches and he’s the perfect threesome partner because his cock is at that size where my ass is comfortably pleasured by it with the least amount of pain ive ever experienced from anal. 2 inches and below, ive never met any so i dont know what to say about that.
While i said that i love cocks of all shapes and sizes, there are 2 things about a guy and his cock that would make me a repeat hook up till we get tired of fucking each other.
Presentation and Appearance: i like girthy circumcised cocks better. I find that guys last longer when they’re cut, and hygiene is usually not a problem with them. I tend to gravitate towards really veiny (is that a word?) cocks too. The veinier it is, the better. Its like being fucked by a cock wearing a ribbed condom with the added bonus of feeling myself getting flooded with cum on the inside. (Speaking of ribbed condoms, going on a tangent here, but i always keep a stock of them in my house, my purse, and my car. I use then for one night stands and FWBs who are a little bit more promiscous. Ive gotten an IUD so that i dont have to deal with periods while on long work trips, and i like being fucked raw by my regular rotation of male hook ups.)
Strength and cardio: i switch back and forth between dom/sub roles when hooking up with females, but with males, its sub all the way. I like the feeling of being powerless, being ragdolled silly, of being owned. As a result of that, i usually re hook up with men that were able to go the distance. I discovered this during a hook up with this somewhat shy guy who turned into an animal in bed. He savagely ripped my thong off my pussy, which might sound sexy as hell, but try giving yourself a pussy wedgie and see how that feels. He fucked me silly while carrying me in his arms for 20 minutes. THAT, that is sexy as fuck. I legit cannot remember how many times i came during those amazing 20 minutes. Wow. ”I want that man in my life” is all i can think of the morning after. He was also the only so far who was able to let me act out my pornstar dreams of doing a standing 69 with my legs doing a split.
One non sexual male attribute that im a yuuuuuuge sucker for are beards. There’s something about a scruffy beard that makes me all womanly and grab the guy by the balls and whisper in his ear:
”I wanna take care of you. I wanna love you. And i wanna fuck the ever living crap out of you”
When it comes to females, i have this thing for blondes with striking eyes. I guess that’s what attracted me to my wife, Nadia. The best possible way i can describe her eyes is like those of Alexandra Daddario. Its piercing and intense. I have been with Nadia for a few years now and still get easily, and quite literally, lost in her eyes every time i look at her. Oh, and also, butts. Im very big on girl on girl assplay. In fact, i have never met a bigger ass slut than my wife.
For sexual preferences, its a lot easier to ask me “what have you not done/not willing to do?” than the other way around. Ive never done any foot fetishes, blood, scat, or group sex that involve multiple dicks/toys in a single hole, and am not interested in ever doing it. Lol. As for the rest, you name it, ive probably done it and got the t-shirt. I understand that there is a broad spectrum of sexual kinks out there. That doesnt mean that i will willingly seek out all of them constantly. Take pain for example. Ive tried nipple clamps before. Yes, they work great at intensifying the sensitivity of my nipples, and its pretty awesome having my nipples licked and kissed after the clamps come off, but does that mean that i would want to get railed all the time wearing it? On the other hand, (not bragging) i have a pretty tight pussy. I mentioned before that i am a bit of a size queen. Those first few thrusts in my pussy or my asshole, even down my throat sometimes, is always a mix of mind blowing orgasms, and agonizing pain. Pain like im being split in half. Yet i always seek the biggest dick whenever i get the chance when im in the mood for some man meat. Why is that? Lemme know when youve figured it out cus i cant either. Lol.
If there’s one specific kink that i always seek out, i would say, its a group sex setting. Threesomes are the perfect number in my opinion, with plenty of toys and dirty talk involved. I dont care if its FFM or FMM, i just like having multiple partners in one fuck session.
FAQ (Ill leave this one open and come back to edit in some answers depending on how many interesting questions i get)
SUMMARY
If youre still reading dear reader, i wanna let you know that i appreciate you. I dont like saying the same words over and over again just because people like it, hence the reason why i wrote this intro.
I like sharing my sexual stories, but i dont want it to be pure word smut. I want it to be entertaining as well. I want you to have that little peek into my life im allowing you access to. Lastly, it appeals to my vanity when i know people are getting hard/wet from reading my exploits.
Well, that’s all i have to say. Happy reading!
Edit:
10 minutes after posting this, i already got a trolling comment. I dont mind aggressive opening comments as long as theyre substantive.
Passive aggressively saying: ”yeah, i like women who’s genitals has been mutilated too” is such a coward move. Say what you mean and mean what you say. Go back to trolling 4chan incel forums you undesirable twat.
How about lets go with: “I dont respect your preference to circumcised men because such and such are my beliefs about it, and this is something i am strongly passionate about. But, i understand those are your personal preferences, that you posted on your personal forum, so i will just simply state my opinion respectfully and leave it at that.”
Stop blaming your lack of social skills and inability to get laid on women, and do something positive about it.
I do not stand for for genital mutilation on children, but male circumcision is never a purely cultural or religious thing. A lot of grown up men actually volunteer to undergo elective circumcision for whatever reason they want, just as us women regularly choose to modify our bodies for whatever vain reason we want to. Incels out there: stop picking on bits and pieces of society to fit your narrative that it is everybodys fault but you that you cant get laid. Its pathetic.
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2020.10.25 01:50 WildNothing- 21 - M I Am A Crime Scene Clean-Up Technician

Howdy' I keep meeting cool people, sorry if you've seen this a few times, I am so sorry. I just meet a lot of new cool friends on here so it's pretty cool. 21-M who only uses discord to chat but wouldn't mind talking through reddit messages too. I currently speak 3 Languages (English, Spanish, Italian) Fluently and am in the process of learning Mandarin, so if you also speak Mandarin, that would be super cool to practice with!
Regarding the title, I'm a Crime Scene Clean-Up Technician meaning I deal with corpses. I have tons of stories if you ask me to tell you them. I'm left leaning and I also like to carry conversations since getting to know people is really fun for me. I like to question my life often and other thought provoking questions with no real answers.
I also write a lot of poetry. I'm a drummer and Keyboardist for a band and have love for all kinds of music, mainly indie stuff ( Mac Demarco , Wild Nothing, King Krule, Phoenix and Beach House) We can go on about music, I just can't stop talking about it. I also turned my room into a mini music studio so if you want to talk about making music, we can do that too.
I'm also into basically any PC game ( Ex-amateur FPS player) so if you want to game on anything I'm up for it. ( On Pc )
I'm from California and I currently only wish to talk to people from North America. Don't message me if you're under 18, I don't know how to talk to younger people, sorry. Hope to hear from someone soon! Thanks for reading.
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2020.10.25 01:50 WildNothing- 21 - M I Am A Crime Scene Clean-Up Technician

Howdy' I keep meeting cool people, sorry if you've seen this a few times, I am so sorry. I just meet a lot of new cool friends on here so it's pretty cool. 21-M who only uses discord to chat but wouldn't mind talking through reddit messages too. I currently speak 3 Languages (English, Spanish, Italian) Fluently and am in the process of learning Mandarin, so if you also speak Mandarin, that would be super cool to practice with!
Regarding the title, I'm a Crime Scene Clean-Up Technician meaning I deal with corpses. I have tons of stories if you ask me to tell you them. I'm left leaning and I also like to carry conversations since getting to know people is really fun for me. I like to question my life often and other thought provoking questions with no real answers.
I also write a lot of poetry. I'm a drummer and Keyboardist for a band and have love for all kinds of music, mainly indie stuff ( Mac Demarco , Wild Nothing, King Krule, Phoenix and Beach House) We can go on about music, I just can't stop talking about it. I also turned my room into a mini music studio so if you want to talk about making music, we can do that too.
I'm also into basically any PC game ( Ex-amateur FPS player) so if you want to game on anything I'm up for it. ( On Pc )
I'm from California and I currently only wish to talk to people from North America. Don't message me if you're under 18, I don't know how to talk to younger people, sorry. Hope to hear from someone soon! Thanks for reading.
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2020.10.24 23:38 Kingbush07 Husky-Rep ¥399 TNF '96 Persian Olive NUPTSE

Hello RepFam, I haven't done a review in ages but it's time.
My measurements:
Height: 6'1
Build: Muscular

Order details:
Jacket: 96' Persian Olive Nuptse L
Total (including DHL shipping) cost: £72/$93
Date ordered: 15/10/2020 (QC Pics 16/10/2020)
Received jacket: 23/10/2020
QC pics
My pics
Fit pics
Received jacket*: 23/10/2020

*My package was stuck in China's postage until the 20th, but DHL Express delivered it to the UK in 2 days.

So I bought the jacket directly from Husky and he replied immediately as I send him the link, colour and size. He send me QC pics the next day.
TIP: check time difference and message at an appropriate time for best interaction.
The jacket was packaged very well, it came sealed in two plastic bags + the DHL packaging (Funny thing is he declared it at $5 LOL 🤣).

So I am comparing this Nuptse to retail my friends have, and I have to be honest that the material, zippers, stitching, fit and embroids/tags are 1:1. Initially, the jacked will come compressed due to shipping so it will lose some of it's puffiness so let it air out or do the tennis ball trick. Ngl this jacket is vibrant, really warm and high quality so far. I have worn it a couple of times, it's TTS (L) and gives me enough room to wear it with a hoodie. Currently the sleeves are a bit less puffy than retail but I don't mind and it's not noticeable (otherwise --> tennis ball trick), colour is really lovely and compliments the brothers with melanin.

It hasn't rained in the UK yet (I know right 🤣), so haven't wore it in the rain to comment on dog smell. Overall the jacket is lovely, really functional and makes buying retail Nuptse kinda useless.

My overall ratings:
Jacket: 10/10
Service: 10/10

Husky details (Also this isn't a paid review):
WhatsApp: +86 18014864242 (English service)
WeChat: husky-reps
Husky-Rep Yupoo
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2020.10.24 22:55 Krystal_Flame Life thus far...

There were days where I would just want to lay around and do nothing. Those days my mind would eat at me the most. I should have been doing something productive. But what really counts as productive when nothing really matters. We are all just skin bags waiting to return to dust. What is truly our purpose here? I do not think we have one. I used to believe we were put here for a reason but growing up I realized that was idealist. There is not a reason for being alive, aside from the “reason” that two people thought they were in love and accidentally conceived life. At least that was the case for me. Truth be told, I should have died upon arriving into this world. I was 2 months premature and born in an elevator on the way to the labor and delivery area of the hospital. My lungs were not even developed when I arrived. But here9 I am, 31 years later diagnosed with depression, anxiety, some weird thing going on with my stomach. There is no reason for being alive, aside to just live with the time you have here. There is no divine being or purpose. We just are. My younger self would laugh at this monologue in disbelief. The wide eyed hopeful young girl shot down by the events of this life. I’m surprised I haven’t actually taken my own life at this point. I barely remember my childhood. I think I’ve blocked it out for so long that it comes in randomly. My mother had me too young. My father tried to make things right by marrying her, but they divorced when I was 16. I had thought they had divorced when I was five, but they had only been separated. I think I was around six when I broke my first bone. I had left my knee pads and elbow pads in my dad’s car after a visit and wanted to use my roller skates. I remember tripping over my mother’s friend’s boyfriend’s foot and naturally I stuck my elbow out to land, thinking I had the elbow pads on but alas I fell hard onto the concrete. I screamed due to the pain. The rest of the day and night was spent crying because of the throbbing pain in my left elbow. My mother had me prop it up that night on my Pocahontas pillow and said she would take me to the hospital in the morning, if the pain continued. That night, I spent crying. I couldn’t sleep, the pain was unbearable. I remember my mother telling me to shut up because she couldn’t sleep due to my crying. The next morning, she took me to the hospital, where they told her my elbow had been broken from the fall. They put it in a cast. I barely remember how long I had to wear it. I remember the time they were to cut the cast with the saw. I was so scared I ran out of the office. Thinking that they would cut my arm in the process of cutting the cast off. We moved when I was seven, to Florida. We stayed with the stepfather’s family for a short time until they had found a place to live. I remember walking to school with my brother. I remember breaking another bone because I did not listen. My cousin and my brother were performing tricks on their bikes. I wanted to do it too. I rode my bike fast and tried to turn and stop with my foot, but instead I fell and landed on my right wrist. It broke in an instant. I remembered the pain from the first break and told my mother it was broken. She took me to the hospital right away this time. I had a cast on for a while. I had to learn to write with my left hand for a bit. I also remember using a grocery bag to cover the cast while I showered. Shortly after this break, we moved again. This time to a town called Palm Bay. We lived in a yellow house in the middle of the street. There I saw shadows running across the walls from the first time we set foot there. My mother never believed me. This nonbelief would become an ongoing thing that would further tarnish our relationship. While my brother and I were left alone several times in that house, we would hear strange noises. My mother’s room would be the worst. Every time we were alone, we would hear our younger brothers bath toys being played with. At one point, we heard a shrill scream of a woman coming again from their bathroom. One night, after being sent to our room for not wanting to eat her cooking I was confronted by a ghost in our room. He had the appearance of my brother but was only wearing tan underwear. I stood there frozen as he lifted his hand for me to take it. I ran to the kitchen in a panic. I told my mother what had happened, they went to the room and saw nothing. Denied that I even saw anything and that was that. I ended up writing a story about that incident. It was submitted to a young writers’ contest by my English teacher. She loved the story. She wanted me to write more, she said I had a gift with words on paper. I suppose that’s where my love of writing stories comes from now. I’ve had another work published in a book while I was in high school. It was a poem. Shortly after this incident, I went to live my father. But that was not without consequence. Events had happened in the household where I no longer felt safe. A few times I had accidentally walked into my stepfather dressing. In turn, he did the same to me, which I found odd. I was in Catholic School currently, just turning 13. This year would be the worst year. It had started with the “accidental” walking in of me changing clothes in my room to something worse. One day upon walking home from school, I came to the house where I was alone, and he was there. He told me to come into their bedroom. I did… I should not have. He sat on their bed and told me to undress. I asked why, to which he answered he would help me become a woman. That was the start of it all. Almost every day after that initial school day, he would take me into the room and look me over. There was one time where he had me in the bathroom and had told me to try to suck my own tit. I stupidly tried and said I could not, so he did… I had no idea what was going on. At another point, he had taken me into the room I shared with my brother and attempted to insert his fingers into my private region. It hurt and he stopped. There came a day when he had asked me to follow him to their bedroom again. I retaliated and he dragged me to the room, holding my wrists together down the hallway as I screamed and kicked to be let go. He threw me into the room and asked me if I hated him. I told him the truth. I did hate him, but I did not fully understand why. I felt disgusted with my body and shamed, but I was unaware of what was going on still. My dad called one day, and my mother told him of my change in attitude. I was no longer the obedient daughter. I had anger inside me, and I questioned everything. I was grounded a lot due to that. She would read my diary and got offended when I had written that I wished the stepfather would die in a motorcycle accident… My actual father spoke to me and told me if I wanted to, I could live with him. I jumped at the opportunity to leave. I had tried to get my brother to come with me after packing what little clothes I had with me. He did not want to leave; he wanted to try and protect our mother. It was a futile effort. Our stepfather was cruel to her as well. He had beat her after we came back from a playground in the Bronx because she went there in a denim dress to meet her high school friend Mary. He berated us with questions, asking if any guys were looking at our mother. We were five at the time. We did not know what he had meant. We were there to play, and for her to catch up. He ended up beating her that night. Ripped apart her denim dress and knocked her head against the bathtub spout. There was another time where they had gotten drunk and he got mad at our mother for something. He came into our room and tore it apart. Knocking down our entire bookshelf and then had the audacity to tell us to clean it up. I looked at them in shock because we had been sleeping at the time and told them I would not clean it because we did not cause it. That made them even angrier. That same night, he took our younger brothers into the car and left with them. He came back the next morning. The summer of 2002 I had moved with my father to his little trailer in North Carolina. I had a few friends there. We were not there for long as Dad had been stationed in Texas. We moved there but first we went to Tennessee and visited his Aunt Dee and Uncle Steve. They took us to the smokey mountains, it was beautiful. From there, we went to New York to visit with Aunt Margaret, Aunt Shelly, and Melissa. We would spend the days at the local pool and play. That summer, when our family friends were dropping my brother and I off at our grandparent’s house I overheard them speaking. A word I was not familiar with came about in their conversation, so I asked them what it meant. The word was Molested. From that point, I spent every day I could learning more about it and realizing that had been what happened to me. I was afraid of what would happen had I continued to live there. After researching what I could on the newly found internet, I decided to tell my mother. I called her on my Aunt’s phone and told her what he had done. She was silent for a moment, then came to. She told me that I probably dreamed it, since I do have lucid and vivid dreams. She told me that she would’ve known if that had actually happened because it had happened to her when she was younger. That was the start of our estranged relationship. I did not speak to her again until we were in Texas when my father was deployed and my grandmother, Nanny my father’s mom, was to take care of me while he was away. Nanny after a few months of living with me, decided she wanted to wash her hands of me. She did not cook for me or buy food I could eat. I had to rely on care packages of food from my mother and grandmother. I didn’t tell dad as he had been placed overseas in Operation Freedom. There he had met a woman, Lisa. She was to come home before him. She came and started living with us before my father. I remember one night getting extremely angry, not sure why, but I ended up trashing the entire living room. Throwing things around, screaming, crying, breaking an old computer. I left the house after that ordeal. She ended up following me and dragging me back to the house where she held me against the door and smacked me on my bottom like I was a child. I fought and screamed with her. She locked in my room, then went outside knowing I would use my window to escape. She yelled at me through the glass, I punched it so hard it shattered, and I hurt my hand in the process. The next morning, I left and stayed with my best friend Latasha for two months. My father came home from his first tour and we were there to see him come in and welcome him home. Dad and Lisa were preparing for a wedding. She wanted everyone to be in Lilac and she wanted the kitchen to have a Rooster theme. She had ferrets, that died because they had escaped into our next-door neighbor’s yard and the dog ended up killing one of them. The other was badly injured but survived. The ferret is buried in the backyard. I do not remember how, but Lisa ended up leaving. It was just Dad, Nanny, and I for a while. Nanny went back to New York after a short while. Dad was seeing another person via the internet and phone at the time. During one of my walks home from school, he asked me to come into the “computer room” (Nanny’s old room) and asked how I would feel if someone came to live with us. I asked him why, while petting our German Shepherd, Lady. He said the girl was already on the way to live with us. So, I looked at him and said, why ask me if she’s already coming? He did not have an answer. She came to live with us, she was only nine years older than me. More like an older sister then a future stepmother. I went to live with Latasha again… to get her settled in with Dad and for me to come to terms with another person in the house again. One morning, on my way to the house, I found a kitten stuck in a tree. He was scared and meowing for someone to help him down, at least that is what I felt he was saying. I climbed into the tree and coaxed him from the tree. He trembled in my arms as it was cold that morning, so I wrapped him into my sweater to keep in warm. I brought him home and told Debbie that he was now my cat. I returned home to find him gone, so I went to look for him. Debbie had told me that a family came by looking for the cat. I knew she was lying. I found him again, this time a block away underneath a car, meowing yet again. Again, I coaxed him out from the under the car and carried him home. I named him Shadow, as he was always following me around the house. He was black with beautiful green eyes. He slept with me, he climbed on me, he loved me and I him. The house I lived in with Dad was also full of ghosts. After Nanny left and Debbie moved in, we had a roommate live with us. One of Dad’s soldiers, Julia. She was an awesome person who treated me as a younger sister. She helped dye my hair, among other things. Debbie taught me how to match clothing instead of always looking like a tomboy as well as teach me to put make up on. I would have talk sessions with her after school, but that stopped after a while. Debbie was a bit weird when it came to my friends coming over. Whereas Dad did not care if the door was open or how many friends I had over, Debbie was always opening the door to see what we were doing. I had a lot of guy friends and I think she assumed I was doing different things. I would play video games with them or watch movies or shows with them with the door closed so we could all talk without being overheard. Debbie would open the door and tell us it was to stay open because they were boys. I remember one night that I had went to Melvin’s house and switched out pants with a friend because mine were too tight on me and he had loose fitting shorts. Debbie came that night and saw I had changed shorts and told me to get in the car and that I was grounded for switching shorts. I was so confused. Later, I realized she thought I was being sexually active. That was not even on my mind at the time. During the summer of 2004, things had changed. I had to attend summer school because I had failed Algebra. Melvin had to attend because he failed English. We all rode the bus home together. I would follow him to his house and stay there before it got dark. He would walk me halfway home. We fell in love that summer, that is as far as I will say. I moved after the summer was over. We moved to Louisiana, where I was yet again in another school. I spent my days alone, in the gym, studying for my next class. I ended up making some new friends on the bus I rode. Who in turn introduced me to other friends. It was with them I ended up meeting him. I figured at this point, since I am receiving therapy every two weeks now that I should write. I used to write stories, fantasy mostly. I have been in love with many people but have only given myself to three. The first of these three, was a boy I met in High school in Louisiana. I was just coming to befriend people at the new school, and he was there with them. During lunch, he had asked me to go to the mall with him that weekend and that is how we began. We loved each other so fiercely, it led to arguments of betrayal and cheating. We conceived a son, whom we both love dearly. I left him after 4 years, I could no longer take the abuse he bestowed upon me. I remember very little of the good times we had. After the birth of our son, during one of our many arguments he had told me that no one would want me because I had been used. He had this notion that since I was no longer a virgin and had a child that I was baggage no one would want but him. He punched me for having a bank account opened without telling him, as well as accidentally hitting him in the balls. I threw a heavy spell book at him, which hit the wall instead and left a large hole. He would brag to his friends of the things I allowed him to do in the bedroom. He would guilt trip me into having him. Even when I did not want to, he would get angry with me. His father lived with us before the baby arrived. He had given us a money order for the rent one month. We returned home one evening after work to find the entire apartment in shambles. I was terrified, it looked as if someone had broken into the apartment. Years later, we were told his father was the one that had staged the whole thing to take the money order back from us. We had other roommates through the years we stayed in that apartment. It was fun but also stressful and caused more arguments. Since I had formed a friendship with the one person who continued to stay with us, he thought I was cheating on him. The way my mind worked back then; I did not even have that notion. I did not want to sully myself in his eyes. Plus, I was pregnant with his child. The friend was an outlet, and a good listener. He ended up leaving, due to the jealousy of my partner at the time. We lived alone for a short while in the two-bedroom apartment we shared. When our baby was a year old, we decided to move to Florida at the request of my grandmother. Our relationship took a turn for the worse with the move. He had to endure my grandparents and their bickering with him, while I was at work. I was unaware of what was going on while I was gone. He left to go back to Louisiana, to make a life for us again. He would call daily but his calls turned into accusations again. Claiming he had friends down here that were watching me and knew I was cheating on him. I was taking our child out, to playgrounds or the theme parks so he could enjoy himself. I had no intention of meeting or even speaking with another man. I ended up chatting with an old friend from high school on yahoo messenger. He asked me to visit him, so I did. After four years of being with a man who emotionally and physically abused me, I texted him and told him we were done. I had had someone else, and I could not take being with him anymore. Ten years later, I realize the way I left was horrible. We should have communicated with each other better. We were young and so stupid. After my visit with the friend from high school, after two weeks of visiting we ended up getting married. Both of us had ended our relationships with the others in a horrible fashion and hurt them both by our marriage. We were in no way ready for marriage, let alone a relationship. I ended up doing to him what my ex had done to me. I was not emotionally ready for a relationship at all. We were married for five years but only two of those years were sort of fine. We divorced in 2015. I still miss the first man I was with… I believe the saying that you never forget your first, especially since he and I share a child together. We had planned a life together; we were going to get married and live our life together with our son. I messed that up. I cannot dwell on it, but I am trying to correct my actions now. I know we were both wrong in our relationship and afterwards. I am in a relationship now, where I try to communicate better with my partner. It is not always easy, especially with how my mind has been. Trying to reprogram years of abuse and negative talk is difficult. I admire my partner for at least trying to understand me. He has helped me in so many ways. He helps me with my kids, he helped me obtain my license at the age of 3o. He is so proud of me for finishing college with two degrees in Business. He has convinced me to seek help by talking to a therapist. That is difficult, but I feel it is slowly helping. I have been put on medications for depression, anxiety, hypothyroidism, and the illness in my stomach. I may not have as many friends as I once had in high school as I am not as social as I once was, mostly due to my lack of trust in people. This is an ongoing project, but I feel I have gotten most of my life on here as a start. I once read an entire psychology book for fun and realized there were tricks to being happy, but it was a bit fake of me to try them. It did not feel like me. I guess it is due to my realistic view of the world, or as others would say pessimistic view. I have gained some weight due to my year in Texas I’m the heaviest I’ve ever been but with the medication I am trying to change my diet so I can lose the weight I gained. I do not and have not ever felt nice about myself. I know my mind is the haven for all the things that are to be brought to me in my life, I feel as though most of it has been negative due to the negative talk inside of my head and always expecting the worst. I will try to maintain this as a gratitude journal now, so I can try to become more positive once again. My life has been a rollercoaster that now I only want stability and peace for myself and my children. I thank my ex husband for teaching me to say no when I did not want to lie with him. I thank my ex-boyfriend for the experiences he gave me. I thank my current boyfriend for understanding the mess my mind is in and how willing he is to help and listen to me. For how protective he is of the kids and of me. For how we communicate during video games without arguing. How he can tell when my past is darkening me, how he pulls me out of it when I am swimming in it. He supports me with realistic views and plans on how we both can achieve what we want to do with our lives together.
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2020.10.24 16:25 Severe-Criticism3876 25 F New Friends

Hello all!
I am 25, from the US, and I’m looking to make new friends. I’m really not a fan of the small talk “hi how are you” then disappear after that because it only lasts for one day.
I can speak Spanish and English. So, I’m open to chatting in both! I love cats, binging Netflix, playing video games, playing board games, and cooking! I have a full time job and have a boyfriend. I’m just looking for something platonic. If that’s not what you’re looking for, sorry not sorry.
Let’s chat about anything, from upcoming Halloween to what your favorite meal to cook is! :) we can also find a preferred way to chat other than through Reddit.
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2020.10.24 14:34 DublinBronco Higher Education / Culture / Sport / General Conversation

Morning all,
Greetings from Dublin, Ireland.
My name's Colum.
I've worked in Higher Education for more than 15 years in areas such as recruitment, study abroad, student support and academic advising.
I have also taught courses on culture, and on cinema.
I co-host a podcast called Adventures in Advising which is aimed at anyone who works with students.
I also co-host the English language content for Broncos Europe, a Denver Broncos fan group.
Love chatting and storytelling and happy to be a guest on a wide variety of podcasts.
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2020.10.24 14:27 1_dont_care My (24m) girlfriend (21f) is suspecting that i like another girl... Actually i like her but...

Sorry for my english.
I (24m) knew my girlfriend (21f) in January. after these months she tried to say that she loves me, even if for me; that feeling isn't come yet. we are so different, different hobbies, general chitchat, and so on. she is really jealous in general, anxious, and with a constant fearing of losing me; also she think i am attracted to other girls, one in particular.
Actually I am with that one; but i think it is just normal being attracted to, well, attractive people. Now, i don't know this girl; we just have a friend in common (who said that she isnt interested in anyone since long time), and we just talked sometimes via chat on intagram, -anyway my girlfriend knows whenever i have a chat with somebody- mostly stories, she started it for knowing where i bought the sushi, and we kept that just for knowing what kind of sushi is that, what anime is that, and so on, we have few things in common: we like the same restaurants and dragon ball ahaha she is putting her likes on my last pics, and I do the same, but i think she is not trying anything.
i don't want to leave my girlfriend 'cause i don't wanna to break her heart, but yeah, i am thinking to this other girl sometimes and i try to look cool, seeking for her attention maybe? In fact in my last story -ask me something- she asked who suggested me the song that i put on my story (she did) and so i answered "someone with a good taste 😄", she saw the story but she didn't respond.. that's ok, anyway she knows i have a girlfriend, she also told me to say "happy birthday" to my gf when it was her day (days before i almost did the same with her sister tho') so that's why i think she is NOT interested me.
So, since my girlfriend confessed me her feelings that i dont reciprocate yet, and the interesting of this girl, i'm asking what is wrong with me? Am i that kind of guy? 😔
EDIT: yeah, my girlfriend is my first girlfriend, worthy of that name; before her i had just short and hurting stories. For Halloween, that girl will come with my group, so invited my gf too to avoid weird thoughts from her.
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2020.10.24 11:50 TeoVerunda A beginner's guide to HoloTools, a useful HoloLive Multi-Stream tool. Especially useful for Multi-collabs. (Among-us, Minecraft Collabs etc.) Plus link to a HoloLive-Only version of Youtube.

A beginner's guide to HoloTools, a useful HoloLive Multi-Stream tool. Especially useful for Multi-collabs. (Among-us, Minecraft Collabs etc.) Plus link to a HoloLive-Only version of Youtube.
Hello! Good day to everyone. I made a post in an effort to educate people about the wonderful website called "Holotools"! (PS: I have a Docs link down in the comments for anyone who wants it.)
As well as for all the influx of new people.
Step 1: Go to this website -> https://hololive.jetri.co/#/
If it's your first time *blush* it will appear like this:
Here's the HoloTools website!
So, from the get-go you can see that everything here is streamlined, you can see every HoloLive Stream (HoloStar and Nijisanji support too) here sorted from the top starting from those who are currently live to those who are about to go live.
Step 2: Turn the site to English.
Now you see that the site is in Japanese, so just click the Gear Icon, that's the settings menu!
Easy enough right?
If you did it right, enjoy HoloTools in English!
Hooray! English! Banzai!
Step 3: Actually using the thing, click watch and you arrive at this.
#TakoTime
Step 4: Multi-Streaming. To enable Multi-Streaming simply click on the other Vtubers on the top bar. (You can also preload upcoming streams by clicking the plus card beside Matsuri).
Here, you can see the streams including Nijisanji ones. And you can also paste the stream link youself! (Usefull for streams that are missing, and also for other Vtuber's like Tamaki!).
IMPORTANT!!!!!!!! MULTI-STREAMING NEEDS SOME FIDDLING WITH THE CONSOLE TO MAKE IT WORK!
Step 5: Hacker-man ( •_•)>⌐□-□ (⌐□_□)
Press F12, it will open the developer tools (You know, the thing you use to change the words the Google Homepage says, the thing you did in the school library).
Don't touch anything else, I can't help you.
After pressing F12 go to console and type this in:
localStorage.setItem('rulePauseOther', 0);
The console will then respond with "undefined". This is perfectly fine and is the expected response from the system, proceed to Step 5. (I received a lot of comments about this, thanks guys for bringing up this important detail to me.) <3
This screenshot was taken on Microsoft Edge, it may look different on your browser.
Step 5: Glasses off (⌐□_□)>⌐□-□ ( •_•)
Reload the page, select a few streams, and cross your fingers. (Give it some time, like a few reloads).
If done correctly you can now do this CONGRATS!!!!!
Rip shit Internet #fuckPLDT
EXTRA TIPS:
I forgot to mention: You can click on the icon beside their logo to activate live chat.
If the thing is red it'll open live chat in a small pop-up window.
I prefer this setup compared to watching on YouTube.
Popup mode: Double Click the Right Mouse Button to enable popup mode.

Picture in Picture.
Now you have the Stream in a small, movable window!
Nice, thank you for reading till the end!
You've reached the bottom of the post! Thank you for reading! I'm sorry but I have to ask you for one more favor, please spread this to everyone that watches Vtubers.
Seeing Rushia being hurt like this really put a hole in my chest. I originally made this post in response to some controversy in the past. Let's just say, not every translator out there is a chad, but I will love Rushia even beyond the grave, this post is my tribute to her, the one who quite literally brightened up my life. If this post becomes so big (what she said) everyone will know about it. So please, tell your friends about HoloTools.
Edit: So this specific problem has died down, Here's a link to a regularly updated/managed list of verified translators, if you have a translator you know you can contribute here.
I do it for her....
Please, help me protect not only her smile, but everyone else's. Thank you very much and I do hope you guys have a nice day!
Update: Streamlined HoloLive Youtube.
Here's the link to the guide on how to get started, Basically this is a website that specifically caters to HoloLive Youtube. It's Youtube but specifically designed for HoloLive Fans. so just watch the video.
Edit: Ssup, so alot of even newer peeps are popping up, and I'm cringing at the previous title since I can't edit it. So I updated it, Boy am I hyped for that Among Us stream, this is the perfect thing so you can watch all their POVs. Consider sharing this so everyone can use it. : ^ )
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2020.10.24 07:33 eduak 23M Hello, wanna make friends

I'm 23 years old, from Mexico and I'm looking for friends to chat and improve my english, I'm a mechatronic engineer but right now I'm unemployed
I like soccer, I'm very bad playing but I like to watch matches from Premier League, La Liga, Bundesliga and Champions League
I love music like Rock, Indie and Rap, once in a while I listen to Kpop because I like the rythym
I considered myself as a listener person, I love to share memes and share music that I find
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2020.10.24 04:49 Kodac93 [F4A] Friendships and so on?

Hello,
I am a 27yr old pandemisexual woman from the US. I would like to chat and potentially make friendships with other demis whether that be in the US or worldwide.
I never know what to say in these things! But I am a bit introverted, a bibliophile, can be nerdy (love me my fandoms), enjoy music, manga, hiking, tattoos, vintage fashion, and more (sounds basic, I know but I'm awkward and don't know what to say!).
I speak English and know a bit of Japanese (lived there for a few years). I can take a bit to warm up to others but once I do, I can keep up with a conversation.
So if you would like to chat or such please do!
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2020.10.24 04:38 CruzaSenpai 27 [M4F] West Virginia/Online - I'll write you a poem! Serious DMs get a sonnet; make me laugh and you get a limerick.

I hear you guys like audio, so here's me reciting a poem I wrote! Alternatively, here's a far more nerdy thing I made if you're so inclined.
Are you stressed? Anxious? Lonely? Do you sit in the shower until the water runs cold because it makes you feel alive? Set your subtitles to English, flip on your VPN, and ready that "Um, actually..." because I am talking to you! The only thing better than finding something you need is finding something you didn't need at a great bargain! --And the best part? I'm free real estate.
About Me
You
These are me!
So, you. Yes, you. I hope to hear from you, really. Come sit in voice chat and watch QI with me. I've been saving the latest episode for someone special. Could it be you?
!unlock
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2020.10.24 03:41 sodomy 33 [M4F] OH/Anywhere - Dominant Chameleon ISO anything, anywhere.

I've come to the conclusion that you need to make an impression with these sort of things, so I'm going to just let my words flow freely. So here we go:
Basics:
Height: 5'7
Weight: 160, could stand to lose a few lbs to get my abs back.
Eyes: Brown eyes.
Hair: Long curly brown hair (think Slash Rose's illegitimate son.)
Race: White.
Ethnicity: Hispanic (Cuban).
Languages: English, and Spanish.
Profession: IT guru with over 10 years experience in Technology; primarily focusing on Networking, and Systems Administration.
Religion: Agnostic.
A little about me:
I like long walks on the beach, sunsets, oh did I mention that I'm a sadist, and that I'm utterly insane?
I've been called a silver tongued devil; Quick witted, charismatic, with just the right amount of sarcasm.
Hobbies: Not being bored, it's a lot harder than it sounds. I enjoy learning/conversing about The Universe/space, science, and technology. I was quite nomadic in my 20s, having visited two different countries, lived in over 11 states, visited over 30.
Music: I'm more of a rhythm of the beat type of person vs. lyrics, but generally I've found myself to enjoy electronica. Definitely like a lot 80s synth pop, but again, this is just the preference, not really against the rest of the genres.
Shows: Game of Thrones, Breaking Bad, Board Walk Empire, Billions, Rome, Deadwood, Halt and Catch Fire, The Sopranos, South Park, Ozark, True Detective, Mad Men, Dexter, Better Call Saul, just to name a few.
Movies: Almost anything Marvel, Beetlejuice, Fight Club, Brain Scan, The Quick and the Dead, Death Proof, The Devil's Rejects, Dreamcatcher, Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb, Falling Down, Blood Work, Slience of the Lambs. I'm going to stop there, I honestly have nearly 1,000 movies; I have a wide ranging taste.
Who, where, why, and how.
"Where are you looking for this to occur?" Online, long distance with the possibility of IRL, obviously the latter is preferred, but I'm not going to disregard online in favor of the "real world", if you never want to meet I'm fine with this, just don't waste my time, and I shall not waste yours.
"What are you looking for?"
Well I can encompass a Master, a Dominant, or a Daddy, so it's really what can I provide for you?
"How is such a thing possible?" Antisocial Personality Disorder (3.4 for those interested.)
"Why was it necessary to mention that?" To give credence as to how I can, and have been all aspects of Dominance.
"Monogamy or polyamory?" Favoritism towards polyamory, but seeing as it's rare to find multiple partners that allow me to explore my more sadistic side without tension, and/or drama, I'd go with monogamy if the individual allowed me to be depraved.
Preference in the following order: Slave, submissive, little (I will explain further below.)
Kinks: Sadism, TPE, CNC, bondage, degradation, humiliation, knife play, rope play, rape/abduction play, choking, impact play, spanking, hair pulling (I think you get the idea by now, there are still far more, here's a more comprehensive list.)
Experience: 12+ years.
So about that whole preference thing, as I am on the ASPD spectrum I'm capable of fulfilling whatever role(s) are required of me to get what I want. So let me explain further, I'm openly telling you far ahead of time that I lack emotions and empathy, with the hopes that me giving you the illusion of whatever it is you require, will be met with reciprocation of the kinks we can agree upon. This is where the waters get muddied for little's, I can definitely treat you like the princess you want to be, without all the douche-baggery you'll deal with as people tugging at your heart strings. Plenty of people around here pretend to be Daddies and will leave you absolutely heartbroken. Tired of games? Tired of bullshit? Well here's someone willing to give you all the care, attention, and affection you desire without any hassles.
"Why would you want to be a Daddy Dom given your lack of emotions, and empathy?"
I am a social chameleon. I've been perfecting my art for the majority of my life, I like the challenge. I like to learn people and, give them what they want with the idea that I get what I want in the end, it's called a social transaction. I know what respect is, and I believe I need to write a little about this. Once we've discussed clear limits, and terms, they shall not be crossed, it's counter productive for me to lose my play thing(s). I can be fiercely territorial of all my possessions, that includes the individual(s) I'm involved with, what is mine will be protected, whether you're a slave, a submissive, or a little.If you want someone to completely treat you like trash, I'm more than willingly to oblige, if you need a savior and a protector, well I can do that too. I'm able to encompass what is required; a means to an end.
"What are you looking for in a submissive?" I'd like it to extend outside of the bedroom, but if it doesn't, whatever, I'm not going to repeat myself, so hopefully you've read this in it's entirety.
"What are you looking for in a slave?" Mostly aesthetics, and objectification. Of course I'd expect loyalty, servitude, and there's a plethora more, but I don't feel I need to be too descriptive on this part.
Now that I've written a fucking novel about myself, let's get to you....
Age: I prefer them younger (18+) , but have dated women as old as 45; generally if I find you attractive, I won't care.
Height: the shorter the better, but I've dated women taller than myself, not a deal breaker.
Weight: I'd like someone on the smaller side, a few extra pounds will be acceptable, but no one overweight please, just not my thing.
I will list things below in order of preference, not necessarily a disqualifier. (This is only opinion, not a rating system.)
Race: White, but as long as I'm attracted I won't care, I don't discriminate.
Ethnicity: N/A read above.
Language(s): The more the merrier, accents are a huge plus, whether a southern drawl, or other.
Religion: I'm completely open to allowing you to practice whatever you'd like, just don't expect me to participate; I can be respectful of your beliefs, as long as you're respectful of mine, I am a man of science, The Universe is my religion (so to speak.)
Eyes: Blue, green, hazel, brown (If you have Heterochromia iridum you move to the front of the line, I like mutations.)
Hair: The longer the better, no preference as to style, as for color: I prefer true blondes, redheads, dirty blondes, and then brown.
Tattoos: Sure, whatever, as long as it's not overwhelming or flat out tacky, in this day in age it's harder to find someone with none, so as the trend follows above.
Piercings: Depends, some people can pull off septum piercings, but I personally dislike them, so if it compliments your facial features, sure why not. But there is definitely a breaking point where it becomes overwhelming and you just look like Hellraiser.
Education: Strong preference towards educated women, this does not necessarily mean academics, open to all.
Profession: No preference, but I do tend to like women in psychology (I have my reasons.)
Personality: If I have to learn "your" pronouns, or apologize for my "white male privilege" you can fuck right off; I don't care about politics.
Children: Strong preference in favor of not having them, unless we never intend to meet, or you don't expect a level of commitment from me to them, then I don't readily care, non-factor. To explain a tad bit, it isn't that I can't, I just would rather not raise children, I have too many plans in life that children would derail, maybe later.
If you're interested in communicating further, I prefer talking on these platforms and in this order: Discord, WhatsApp, Reddit Chat\, Skype, Kik,* open to other forms of contact.
\Reddit Chat isn't the same thing as their mailing system, just an FYI.*
Go ahead and shoot me a message, I'm waiting.
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2020.10.24 03:39 HatApprehensive1057 But what about summer?

This is my fourth year teaching and I’m miserable yet again. Last year sent me into the deepest, darkest depression I’ve ever had. When we shut down in March, I welcomed it with open arms! I told myself I’d try one more year and see if my feelings change. I’ve been miserable since the beginning of school. I’ve had no good days. I know we are all teaching in a pandemic, so everyone is struggling, but I just feel so low and apathetic.
Almost everything that is genuinely valued at my district goes against my philosophy of teaching and I don’t think I can stay in a field that constantly leads me to an internal struggle about morals. I recently had a chat with a friend of mine who said something along the lines of “I’ve accepted that I’m not an English teacher anymore,” meaning that they mostly collect and analyze data from their kids and prepare them for the SAT. I just can’t do that. I honor and respect people that can, but that’s not why I went into teaching (I mean did anyone become a teacher to teach to the test and crunch numbers?). I became a teacher because I love working with kids and facilitating their growth.
I’m 96% sure I’ll take a break from the classroom at the end of the year. I have no idea what I’ll do. The 4% uncertainty comes from not having all of the wonderous holidays we get as teachers. Thanksgiving, winter break, spring break, religious holidays, and of course summer!! I love traveling and usually travel a big chunk of the summer. It reignites my passion for life and allows me to work and focus on my mental health. I’m worried that if I leave teaching and only get 2 weeks off a year, my mental health will deteriorate as much as it has been in teaching.
So, I’m worried that I’m in a lose-lose situation. Teaching triggers my depression and anxiety, but I get ample time to heal during the summer. Maybe another job wouldn’t be as stressful and triggering, but I’d only get a short amount of time for things I truly love (traveling and exploring the world and myself).
Has anyone else felt this conundrum before? Does anyone have thoughts or advice?
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2020.10.24 03:26 ILikeSushiNChocolate Trying to make some irl long term friends who will watch anime, go on adventures, and dab on the haters with me (male 23, indiana)

Start a long term conversation with me :]
• Absolutely love anime, will do naruto run when i need that extra speed. • Love: hiking, taking in the moment, badminton, destroying you in uno • Weird🙆 • Software Engineer💻 • I eat lots of berries • Sikh • INFJ
Other hobbies: origami, lifting, cards against humanity, hiking, rock climbing, learning about health/mind, saying/doing cringy things, quesadillas, anything with melted cheese. WUMBOLOGY
I would be happy to make friends with anyone long as you promise to me show me your dabbing on the haters skills.
We can converse in: English, Punjabi, Hindi (only understand, can't speak it), and some Spanish (studying).
I never had too many friends growing up, and even fewer close friends. I'm still a bit awkward with interactions but, I will put in effort and try. My goal is to create lasting friendships and improve my personality along the way.
Hopefully you'll be in, or nearby Indiana (USA) and we become IRL friends someday. And Eventually we could go on trips together :D, but we can definitely start off as online friends.
If you don't know how to start a convo just say joke, to hear a cheesy joke. Send me a chat or msg : ]
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2020.10.24 03:25 ILikeSushiNChocolate Trying to make some irl long term friends who will watch anime, go on adventures, and dab on the haters with me (male 23, indiana) [friendship]

Start a long term conversation with me :]
• Absolutely love anime, will do naruto run when i need that extra speed. • Love: hiking, taking in the moment, badminton, destroying you in uno • Weird🙆 • Software Engineer💻 • I eat lots of berries • Sikh • INFJ
Other hobbies: origami, lifting, cards against humanity, hiking, rock climbing, learning about health/mind, saying/doing cringy things, quesadillas, anything with melted cheese. WUMBOLOGY
I would be happy to make friends with anyone long as you promise to me show me your dabbing on the haters skills.
We can converse in: English, Punjabi, Hindi (only understand, can't speak it), and some Spanish (studying).
I never had too many friends growing up, and even fewer close friends. I'm still a bit awkward with interactions but, I will put in effort and try. My goal is to create lasting friendships and improve my personality along the way.
Hopefully you'll be in, or nearby Indiana (USA) and we become IRL friends someday. And Eventually we could go on trips together :D, but we can definitely start off as online friends.
If you don't know how to start a convo just say joke, to hear a cheesy joke. Send me a chat or msg : ]
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2020.10.24 03:22 420Dab69LitBoi Trying to make some irl long term friends who will watch anime, go on adventures, and dab on the haters with me (male 23, indiana)

Start a long term conversation with me :]
• Absolutely love anime, will do naruto run when i need that extra speed. • Love: hiking, taking in the moment, badminton, destroying you in uno • Weird🙆 • Software Engineer💻 • I eat lots of berries • Sikh • INFJ
Other hobbies: origami, lifting, cards against humanity, hiking, rock climbing, learning about health/mind, saying/doing cringy things, quesadillas, anything with melted cheese. WUMBOLOGY
I would be happy to make friends with anyone long as you promise to me show me your dabbing on the haters skills.
We can converse in: English, Punjabi, Hindi (only understand, can't speak it), and some Spanish (studying).
I never had too many friends growing up, and even fewer close friends. I'm still a bit awkward with interactions but, I will put in effort and try. My goal is to create lasting friendships and improve my personality along the way.
Hopefully you'll be in, or nearby Indiana (USA) and we become IRL friends someday. And Eventually we could go on trips together :D, but we can definitely start off as online friends.
If you don't know how to start a convo just say joke, to hear a cheesy joke. Send me a chat or msg : ]
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2020.10.24 03:22 420Dab69LitBoi Trying to make some irl long term friends who will watch anime, go on adventures, and dab on the haters with me (male 23, indiana)

Start a long term conversation with me :]
• Absolutely love anime, will do naruto run when i need that extra speed. • Love: hiking, taking in the moment, badminton, destroying you in uno • Weird🙆 • Software Engineer💻 • I eat lots of berries • Sikh • INFJ
Other hobbies: origami, lifting, cards against humanity, hiking, rock climbing, learning about health/mind, saying/doing cringy things, quesadillas, anything with melted cheese. WUMBOLOGY
I would be happy to make friends with anyone long as you promise to me show me your dabbing on the haters skills.
We can converse in: English, Punjabi, Hindi (only understand, can't speak it), and some Spanish (studying).
I never had too many friends growing up, and even fewer close friends. I'm still a bit awkward with interactions but, I will put in effort and try. My goal is to create lasting friendships and improve my personality along the way.
Hopefully you'll be in, or nearby Indiana (USA) and we become IRL friends someday. And Eventually we could go on trips together :D, but we can definitely start off as online friends.
If you don't know how to start a convo just say joke, to hear a cheesy joke. Send me a chat or msg : ]
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