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If I put on a ski mask and approached YOU in the grocery store parking lot, \*\*how would you know if I was legit or not???\*\* And even if you knew I was an impersonator, how would you identify me so that I could be caught and prosecuted???? I'm wearing a ski mask, sunglasses, and a helmet so you don't even know if i'm a white guy, a black guy, a mexican guy, an asian guy... How would I ever get caught if you don't even know what I look like???? How do so many people not see what a bad idea it is to allow them to not identify themselves?? Criminals now have free reign to do whatever, as long as they dress like an ice agent.... If you see a guy in army clothes grabbin...

I listened as the Trans Am’s engine roared, the sound fading as he sped out of the parking lot. Once I felt certain he was gone, I cautiously went downstairs and called 911, my voice trembling as I explained what had happened. Within minutes, four police cars pulled up to my house. Two officers remained outside while the other two entered to make sure RPA was no longer inside and to hear my account of the incident. I recounted the fight and how the gun had come into play, my eyes drawn repeatedly to the bullet hole in the drywall. The officers asked whether RPA had left on foot or by car, and I described the make and model of the Trans Am. They questioned whether he still had the gun and ...

RPA walked over to the coffee table, picked up the pager, and studied the number displayed. He sighed in frustration and muttered that he needed to take the call. Before leaving, he grabbed my wallet and keys, ensuring I could not escape while he was gone. Then, with determination, he headed for the front door. It closed. I looked up at the prison door, sure there were no bars, but when RPA did, I had become his prisoner, and he was the warden. I knew no one was coming to save me. The familiar roar of the Trans-Am filled the air as he started the engine, pulled out of his parking spot, and sped away, leaving me shaken but alone. Alone at last, I crawled into the downstairs bathroom, overwhe...

Does anyone know a store that sells the best quality fake clothing? I’m not looking for shoes but more jackets and clothing items, I’ll be needing a coat for when I go to colder areas of Nepal and I also want to get a fake Arc’teryx or something to take home. If you have a specific name of a place let me know, thanks! 🙏

Word about RPA being married to me spread quickly, and it wasn’t long before my reputation preceded me. Apparently, the story of how I handled things with the bat traveled fast—so much so that, according to what I heard, the doorman at that particular strip club actually kept a picture of me by the entrance. It was as if they thought I might storm in at any moment, though, truthfully, I had no intention of ever setting foot in a place like that. The confrontation with RPA and his companion at our home did not remain a private incident—it quickly sent shockwaves through RPA's social circle, especially among his friends and the staff at the local strip clubs. News of my actions spr...

Part Two  When RPA returned, his demeanor had completely changed—he was pale and visibly shaken. He sat down heavily on our worn-out couch, clearly struggling to process what he had just learned. With a trembling voice, he explained that the note was from his mother, who had managed to locate him by using information from my previous job. During their conversation, she told him that his father had passed away and that she was already on her way to see him. Mrs. A turned to RPA and, with genuine concern, asked why he hadn’t called to let his family know that he had gotten remarried. I was already aware that RPA had been married twice before me, so her question did not surprise me. Then...

Thank you for taking the time to read or listen to my story. My name is Jean, and as I've grown older, I have gained not only wisdom but also a wider perspective on life. The purpose behind sharing my story is straightforward: I want everyone to understand that no one—absolutely nobody—should ever live in fear. There are things in life that are far more difficult to endure than being alone, and I hope my experiences can provide comfort and perspective to those who may feel isolated or afraid. In most situations, there truly is a light at the end of the darkest tunnel. The physical and emotional scars I carry are badges of honor, reminders that I survived and made it through. Recent...

I don’t remember who started calling the woods behind our town “haunted,” but I remember when it became a thing you couldn’t un-hear. It wasn’t some organized legend with a proper name and a brochure. It was smaller than that. Stuff people said when they didn’t want to admit they felt uneasy. My aunt would say it while locking her car at the trailhead. “Don’t wander too far back there. Those woods got evil spirits.” Mr. Vickers at the gas station would say it like a joke and then glance over his shoulder anyway. “I’m telling you, man, that place has bad energy. Evil spirits. Like they’re just… waiting.” It was always evil spirits. Not ghosts. Not a monster. No...

Hi all! I'm an exchange student and just arrived in Turin. It's my first time here and in Europe. I've been trying to find some nice clothing stores that are local and not a chain (like Zara), but lots of recommendations I've seen on Reddit are either for men or from many years ago. Does anyone have any suggestions? Would you suggest the Balon market or Mercato di Piazza Benefica is also good for finding decent quality but affordable clothes? I also can not speak Italian (am trying to learn!!) so if you think online shopping is better, let me know any websites! Grazie mille!

The shift is visceral. Fabiano doesn’t just clean her; he stalks the lines of her body with the cloth, his movements heavy with a dark, satisfied intent. Every pass of the warmth over her skin feels like a brand, a slow-motion reminder of the storm he just unleashed. He’s silent, his breathing a jagged rhythm against the back of her neck, while his eyes remain locked on the darkening bruises and the raw flush he’s carved into her. Serafina leans into the vanity, her fingers white-knuckled against the marble to keep her knees from buckling. The mirror is a weeping silver blur, but as the steam streaks down the glass, his face emerges—sharp, predatory, and entirely unrepentant. She lo...

The shift is visceral. Fabiano doesn’t just clean her; he stalks the lines of her body with the cloth, his movements heavy with a dark, satisfied intent. Every pass of the warmth over her skin feels like a brand, a slow-motion reminder of the storm he just unleashed. He’s silent, his breathing a jagged rhythm against the back of her neck, while his eyes remain locked on the darkening bruises and the raw flush he’s carved into her. Serafina leans into the vanity, her fingers white-knuckled against the marble to keep her knees from buckling. The mirror is a weeping silver blur, but as the steam streaks down the glass, his face emerges—sharp, predatory, and entirely unrepentant. She lo...

Hello! I’m working on a project where I’m trying to calculate the number of items possible in a video game—specifically in Stardew Valley. Most of the math has been pretty straightforward, but I’ve run into a snag with a particular set of items, and I’m hoping someone can help me wrap my head around the calculations needed. In the game, you can store clothing inside of dressers. For the purposes of my project, each different combination of clothes inside a dresser counts as a unique item. Originally I expected to be able to solve it with combinatorics, but the problem is that the storage space of a dresser is so massive, and the potential number of clothes so numerous, that the ca...

Buckle up … this is longI found out my spouse of 5 years is cheating. Early Thursday morning he met into a motorcycle accident and my brother in law called me in a panic. I rushed to grab some stuff (towel, clothes, etc.) and waited for brother in law to get to the house. We sped to the scene to get him so we could take him to the hospital. The ambulances here are ****** so the best chance is taking him ourselves. We got to the scene to find a deep cut on his ankle. It was bleeding badly and he was in a lot of pain. I’m trying not to panic while my brother in law speeds through the traffic which the hazards on. We finally get to the hospital and I’m trying to get someone to see him...

How do I make it so that all the clothes and hats (including color variation) are available in the store without adding it to my inventory? I was able to do that with the Special Clothes and Special Hats and their color variations, but not with the regular clothes and hats and their color variations

Taking my five-year-old daughter for her checkup, I spotted something weird on the form—a kidney function test that wasn't supposed to be there. "It's required for donor matching. You didn't know?" The nurse's explanation left me completely confused: "I didn't book that. There's been a mix-up." "No mix-up. Mr. Hayes added it himself when he made the appointment." Hayes. My husband, Archer Hayes. That's when I caught sight of another form in her hand: Diagnosis: Polycystic kidney disease. Patient: Felicity Hayes. Guardian signature: Archer Hayes. My heart snapped. I forced my hands to stop shaking and man...

So my x husband who is 30 and I also 30 have been separated for over 5 years divorce for 4. We have a child who is now 6. Our son has autism lvl 3 non verbal as well as sleeping problems and texture problems. . My son doesn't see danger, he will elope and he needs to be watched very closely. My x sees our son from fri late afternoon to monday morning ( till he gets on the bus ) every weekend. My son goes to school iu9 that its a step before kindergarten ( he started going there when he was 3 and this is his last year there. He goes 3 days a week ) There's been smaller issues like x husband not happy when I started dating again and me meet my now fiance 35 ( he thought I would come...

I'll try to make this simple. I sold an item I thrifted from a store near me. I took clear pictures of the dress and labeled it as not branded, because I wanted it to be clear that this wasn't a tagged for exposure thing. Someone bought it, I shipped, they received, and then immediately after they request a refund and claim it wasn't delivered. Obviously the tracking shows it was so that was cancelled. Then they start saying they don't like the material or quality, claiming it was from Aliexpress. To clarify I did not buy this from that site and I thrifted it, but I don't know where the clothes come from before I get them. Again, they NEVER asked me about the dress ...

I just upgraded my personal collection with a biggg purchase (more details about that soon), which means I needed to make some room. So today we’ve got the rare, one item store update but it is none other than the Beyond the Mat Terry Funk. A top 5 Charapro for me personally, and a grail for a lot of us. This figure was produced in conjunction to the Beyond the Mat documentary and depicts his as the middle aged and crazy ECW champion. It includes cloth goods shirt for the movie and the ECW title. It does have a slight wrinkle in the top corner but otherwise this figure is pristine! I know this is a big purchase, so let me know if you’d like more pictures or info about it. There will ...

My luggage was lost after a Vegas trip and while I’m sad about most of my vintage clothing being gone (RIP) I’m haunted by this top. I got it from a trendy thrift store in Chicago (Trash in Pilsen) , and I can’t find ANYTHING on Google I don’t have proper pictures besides these and of course I’m wearing a coat :( It’s a deep red velvet texture, a baby phat cat emblem at the EXTREMELY deep v cut in the front, the sleeves are long and bell-like with slits on the top where it sits on the arm and two ties on each arm. There is a deep v cut in the front and the back, vintage for sure! PLEASEEEEEE HELP ME FIND THIS IM SO DESPERATE!!!!!!!!

After I was again searching for Joost Klein merch sites I found this page. Is it really official as it claims or another fake page?