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I just watched a praying mantis square up with a tarantula… two apex predators… no fear… no hesitation. The tarantula thought it was about to pop out from underneath and snatch lunch like usual. The praying mantis put one arm out like… go ahead. Try it. I wish a...

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Think you’ve got the diagnosis? Think again!! This is a case where the diagnosis is not as important as the lesson it teaches you. Watch the video and then check back for hidden portion of this post to see what the answer is... And what lesson you should have learned from it ! Avidly enhancing T2 dark lesions in the subependymal region with increased diffusion signal. If I said that description to you—even without seeing the images—you would say lymphoma! Was that your answer? It was mine! And we are both wrong! It turned out to be metastatic melanoma. But the lesson here is that just because you were wrong by pathology, doesn’t mean you were wrong on the imaging If I saw a case like this again, I would still say lymphoma! You won’t be right every time—there will be weird cases. But you are making a bet on the imaging appearance and you should always bet the odds—with the risk that every now and then you might be wrong! So don’t remember from this case that metastases can look like lymphoma—remember that sometimes it’s ok to be wrong as long as you read the case right
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Think you’ve got the diagnosis? Think again!! This is a case where the diagnosis is not as important as the lesson it teaches you. Watch the video and then check back for hidden portion of this post to see what the answer is... And what lesson you should have learned from it ! Avidly enhancing T2 dark lesions in the subependymal region with increased diffusion signal. If I said that description to you—even without seeing the images—you would say lymphoma! Was that your answer? It was mine! And we are both wrong! It turned out to be metastatic melanoma. But the lesson here is that just because you were wrong by pathology, doesn’t mean you were wrong on the imaging If I saw a case like this again, I would still say lymphoma! You won’t be right every time—there will be weird cases. But you are making a bet on the imaging appearance and you should always bet the odds—with the risk that every now and then you might be wrong! So don’t remember from this case that metastases can look like lymphoma—remember that sometimes it’s ok to be wrong as long as you read the case right

Lea Alhilali, MD

12,360 просмотров • 2 лет назад

I watched Robot on the Road and honestly I did not really know what to expect going in At the beginning it just feels like a pretty normal little road trip setup with this robot hitchhiking around Japan and it almost gives off a chill slice of life vibe But it does not stay like that for long The more it goes on the more you realize the robot is doing some really questionable stuff and the way it focuses on women without their consent makes the whole thing feel really uncomfortable By the end I was not really sure if I was supposed to find it funny or just feel weird about it Overall it feels like one of those shorts that tries to mix dark humor with awkward situations but it mostly just ends up being unsettling
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I watched Robot on the Road and honestly I did not really know what to expect going in At the beginning it just feels like a pretty normal little road trip setup with this robot hitchhiking around Japan and it almost gives off a chill slice of life vibe But it does not stay like that for long The more it goes on the more you realize the robot is doing some really questionable stuff and the way it focuses on women without their consent makes the whole thing feel really uncomfortable By the end I was not really sure if I was supposed to find it funny or just feel weird about it Overall it feels like one of those shorts that tries to mix dark humor with awkward situations but it mostly just ends up being unsettling

Anime Posts

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At 54, here’s something I think about a lot: The good old days don’t feel like it at the time. It feels more like struggle. From the age of 25 to 45, you’re in the thick of it—building a career, raising kids, trying to get ahead (or just keep up with life). It’s so easy to lose perspective and forget that… You’re in the sweet spot. One day you’ll look back on that struggle as the best of times. Every season of life has its pros and cons—triumphs and challenges—but there’s nothing quite like the prime adult years. So what are we to do about it? Simply recognize that you’re living your good old days right now. Slow down. Savor it. Smell the roses. Because I’m here to tell you… The days are long, but the years fly by. 🎥: First flight for my younger daughter. I thought I was climbing the mountain—little did I know I was standing on the peak.
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At 54, here’s something I think about a lot: The good old days don’t feel like it at the time. It feels more like struggle. From the age of 25 to 45, you’re in the thick of it—building a career, raising kids, trying to get ahead (or just keep up with life). It’s so easy to lose perspective and forget that… You’re in the sweet spot. One day you’ll look back on that struggle as the best of times. Every season of life has its pros and cons—triumphs and challenges—but there’s nothing quite like the prime adult years. So what are we to do about it? Simply recognize that you’re living your good old days right now. Slow down. Savor it. Smell the roses. Because I’m here to tell you… The days are long, but the years fly by. 🎥: First flight for my younger daughter. I thought I was climbing the mountain—little did I know I was standing on the peak.

Kevin Dahlstrom

604,680 просмотров • 1 год назад

"I was worried that my grandma was left alone after my grandpa passed. The house had grown unbearably quiet… the kind of quiet that lingers in every corner of a small Ohio kitchen. No footsteps. No voice calling from the other room. Just silence… and memories. So I made a decision that came straight from the heart. I brought home a Presa Canario. Big. Strong. The kind of dog people assume is intimidating before they even get close. But when he walked into that kitchen… everything changed. My grandma turned, looked at him… and for a moment, she just stood there. Then she smiled. A real smile. The kind I hadn’t seen in a long time. She reached out slowly… rested her hand on his broad head… And softly said, “Buddy.” That’s what she used to call my grandfather. Back when love was young… and life felt like it would last forever. From that moment on— They were never apart. He stands beside her while she does the dishes… just like this. Not restless. Not demanding. Just… present. Every morning, he walks at her pace. Slow. Careful. Matching her steps like he understands she needs that. Every evening, he stays close—watching, protecting, not out of duty… but out of love. That’s the thing about Presa Canarios… People see their size. Their strength. But they don’t always see their heart. Because when they bond… they don’t just stay near you— They *become* your shadow. The house isn’t quiet anymore. Now it’s filled with soft footsteps… gentle breathing… and a kind of silence that doesn’t feel empty anymore. It feels shared. Sometimes healing doesn’t come from words. Sometimes it doesn’t come from time. Sometimes… It comes with four legs, a loyal heart… and a name that brings love back to life.
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"I was worried that my grandma was left alone after my grandpa passed. The house had grown unbearably quiet… the kind of quiet that lingers in every corner of a small Ohio kitchen. No footsteps. No voice calling from the other room. Just silence… and memories. So I made a decision that came straight from the heart. I brought home a Presa Canario. Big. Strong. The kind of dog people assume is intimidating before they even get close. But when he walked into that kitchen… everything changed. My grandma turned, looked at him… and for a moment, she just stood there. Then she smiled. A real smile. The kind I hadn’t seen in a long time. She reached out slowly… rested her hand on his broad head… And softly said, “Buddy.” That’s what she used to call my grandfather. Back when love was young… and life felt like it would last forever. From that moment on— They were never apart. He stands beside her while she does the dishes… just like this. Not restless. Not demanding. Just… present. Every morning, he walks at her pace. Slow. Careful. Matching her steps like he understands she needs that. Every evening, he stays close—watching, protecting, not out of duty… but out of love. That’s the thing about Presa Canarios… People see their size. Their strength. But they don’t always see their heart. Because when they bond… they don’t just stay near you— They *become* your shadow. The house isn’t quiet anymore. Now it’s filled with soft footsteps… gentle breathing… and a kind of silence that doesn’t feel empty anymore. It feels shared. Sometimes healing doesn’t come from words. Sometimes it doesn’t come from time. Sometimes… It comes with four legs, a loyal heart… and a name that brings love back to life.

ماعز-

51,316 просмотров • 1 месяц назад