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It’s tears, pain, and silent ululations for son of Adonija after daughter of Agrippina vanished into thin air with his last remaining wealth,, a whole 120 bob. Our boy is now financially and emotionally bankrupt. Sources reveal that young Adonija had already prepared his humble hacienda for a home fixture. In a move that shocked even his ancestors, the boy reportedly washed his bedsheets,, something neighbors claim hasn’t happened since the Kibaki regime. After faithfully sending transport to the daughter of Agrippina to deliver herself safely to Santiago Bernabeu , the lady did what elite strikers do after signing bonuses,, she switched off her phone completely and disappeared from the radar. The poor boy was left with a broken heart, an empty M-Pesa balance, and unnecessary standing ovation from body organs that had misunderstood the assignment. Now son of Adonija has issued a stern warning,, either his 120 bob is returned immediately so that he redirects the funds to another yellow-yellow damsel who is ready, willing, and fully committed to helping him reduce the current body temperature crisis, or he expose the mikora wa ngono. Our boy is currently staring at his phone with his sanpanku eyes & makagare almost poking a hole in his wandawea waiting for an Mpesa message or “Nishukiwe wapi” text from the daughter of Agrippina. Ayaaam telling you Omwami, Kanairo women are not good pipoos. Vile kijana ameongea na hasiri, chanting Oburu’s sounds indicating ameishiwa na pawa,, hapa ndio unaskianga mtu amedungwa kiasu ama kurushwa from 6th floor parachuteless. Chesaa!! Kama kawa sisi walala hoii hatuna maoni, Letu Jicho tu.👀

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In Remembrance of Suzanne Pleshette. Born | January 31, 1937 in New York City, New York, USA. Died | January 19, 2008 aged 70 in Los Angeles, California, USA. Suzanne Pleshette achieved television immortality in her role as Bob Newhart's wife in the 1970s classic situation comedy, The Bob Newhart Show (1972). For her role as “Emily Hartley” wife of psychologist “Bob Hartley” (played by Bob Newhart), Pleshette was nominated for the Emmy Award twice, in 1977 and 1978. She was also nominated for an Emmy in 1962 for a guest appearance on the TV series, Dr. Kildare (1961) and, in 1991, for playing the title role in Leona Helmsley: The Queen of Mean (1990) in a 1990 TV movie. Her acting career lasted almost 50 years. Suzanne Pleshette was born on January 31, 1937 in New York to Gene Pleshette, a TV network executive who had managed the Paramount Theatres in Manhattan and Brooklyn during the Big Band era, and the former Geraldine Kaplan, a dancer who performed under the pseudonym Geraldine Rivers. Pleshette claims that she was not an acting natural, but just “found” herself attending New York City's High School of the Performing Arts. After graduating high school, she attended Syracuse University for a semester before returning to NYC to go to Finch College, an elite finishing school for well-to-do young ladies. After a semester at Finch, Pleshette dropped out of college to take lessons from famed acting teacher Sanford Meisner at the Neighborhood Playhouse. She made her Broadway debut in 1957 as part of the supporting cast for the play Compulsion (1959). Initially cast as “The Fourth Girl”, she eventually took over the ingénue role during the play's run. Blessed with beauty, a fine figure, and a husky voice that made her seem older than her years, she quickly achieved success on both the small and big screens. She made her TV debut, at age 20, in Harbourmaster (1957), then was chosen as the female lead opposite superstar Jerry Lewis in his 1958 comedy, The Geisha Boy (1958). On Broadway, she replaced Anne Bancroft in the Broadway hit The Miracle Worker (1962). Once Pleshette started acting, her career never lagged until she was afflicted with cancer. Her most famous cinematic role was in Alfred Hitchcock's classic, The Birds (1963), as the brunette schoolteacher jilted by the hero of the film, “Mitch Brenner” (played by Rod Taylor). Pleshette's warm, earthy character was a perfect contrast to the icy blonde beauty, “Melanie Daniels” (Tippi Hedren). Frankly, it is hard to understand how Taylor's Mitch would jilt Pleshette's Annie, other than to work out Hitchcock's dark vision of society and psychosexual relations between the sexes, in which amoral blondes triumph for aesthetic rather than moral reasons. Still, it is for Emily Hartley she will always be remembered, for both the original show and her part in another show that had the most clever sign-off episode in TV series history. Bob Newhart had enjoyed a second success during the 1980s with his TV sitcom Newhart (1982), and when he decided to end that series, he asked Suzanne Pleshette to come back. She did, reprising her tole of Emily in a final episode of Newhart, where Newhart woke up as Bob Hartley from “The Bob Newhart Show” in the bedroom of the Hartley's Chicago apartment, Pleshette's Emily at his side. Bob Hartley then told his wife Emily of a crazy dream he'd just had, where he was the proprietor of a Vermont inn overrun with eccentrics, the premise of the second show. After “The Bob Newhart Show” ceased production, Suzanne Pleshette worked regularly on television, mostly in TV movies. Although she was a talented dramatic actress, she had a flair for comedy and, in 1984, she headlined her own series at CBS. She helped develop the half-hour sitcom, and even had the rare honor of having her name in the title. Suzanne Pleshette Is Maggie Briggs (1984), however, was not a success. She co-starred with Hal Linden in another short-lived CBS TV series, The Boys Are Back (1994), in the 1994-95 season, then had recurring roles in the TV series Good Morning, Miami (2002) and 8 Simple Rules... for Dating My Teenage Daughter (2002). Pleshette was married three times: In 1964, she wed teen idol Troy Donahue, her co-star in the 1962 film Rome Adventure (1962) and in 1964's A Distant Trumpet (1964), but the marriage lasted less than a year. She was far more successful in her 1968 nuptials to Texas oil millionaire Tommy Gallagher, whom she remained married to until his death in 2000. After becoming a widow, she and widower Tom Poston (a Newhart regular) rekindled an old romance they had enjoyed when appearing together in “The Golden Fleecing”, a 1959 Broadway comedy. They were married from 2001 until Poston's death, in April 2007. Pleshette was diagnosed with lung cancer and underwent chemotherapy in the summer of 2006; she rallied, but in late 2007, she barely survived a bout of pneumonia. She died of respiratory failure on January 19, 2008, a few days shy of her 71st birthday. Suzanne Pleshette was remembered as a gregarious, down-to-earth person who loved to talk and often would regale her co-stars with a naughty story. Newhart and his producers had picked her for the role of Emily in “The Bob Newhart Show” after watching her appearances with Johnny Carson on Late Night with Johnny Carson (1962), where she showed herself to be a first-rate raconteuse. Because she could hold her own with Newhart's friend Carson, it was felt she would be a perfect foil as Newhart's TV wife. She accepted the part, and TV history was made.

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Thank you all for reaching out and for prayers. All of the campers at my daughter’s camp are safe. We have her in our arms. Precious. Grieving for the Mystic families and for our children who will slowly start to comprehend what they have been through. We stood waiting for our daughter in line and a small boy told us how his cabin filled with water above his head, bunk beds started floating, and his cabin had to crawl into the rafters to survive. He said the cabin next to them lost an entire wall from the water rushing in. 2 of the boy cabins floated away but then hit a tree and ended up on higher ground. Camp mystic girls are still missing. One girl floated 12 miles down the river before she was rescued. Hunt is destroyed. We met a grandmother who had to protect her 5 grandkids while all of the cars were swept away and the tractor on their farm was completely submerged from deep water surrounding the house. I cannot imagine. Grateful doesnt begin to describe how I feel. However, I was overwhelmed by the Kerrville football team that helped us load trunks into cars, the local Kerrville mexican restaurant that fed all of the families for free, the local rescue teams, the man who brought his service dog for the traumatized kids to play with, the stories of heroism, kindness and love abound in the midst of this tragedy. #CampWaldemar #GuadalupeRiverFloodTexas2025 Walter Michel #HuntFlood #flood #camp

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The BEST prompt for AI agents I've heard over the last 12 months is ONLY 3 words, and it comes from someone who managed multi-billion dollar P&Ls in AI, led a 100 person org at AWS, and now runs a brilliant AI workforce of 34 agents: 1. Her best prompt is just "do smart things" She gives the agents all her context first, her calendar, email, Stripe, goals, and transcripts, then lets them decide what's worth doing. She realized every task still started as a thought in her own head, which meant the company could only ever be as good as what she remembered to ask for. 2. Her human team talks to her agents in Slack. She has a channel where a teammate can ask "did that financial services client reply to Ali's email," and the agents answer directly, so people stop waiting hours for her to get back to them. 3. Since an AI agent costs almost nothing, she hired the person she'd never put on payroll. One does nothing but ask how to make everything ten times better. Another just watches the other agents work and flags where they get stuck. 4. She avoids old job titles, because the second you call one your CMO, you've rebuilt a 2015 company with robots. Most of her sub-agents run on cheaper, smaller models and do the job fine. 5. Run an AI watchdog instead of a dashboard. Point one at your Slack to catch two people doing the same work, at your calendar to flag conflicts, at your analytics to tell you what to post tomorrow. Almost nobody does this yet. 6. She keeps a daily "brain dump" that feeds the agents. At the end of each day she dictates what's in her head that isn't written down anywhere, the stuff that only lived in a meeting or a Slack thread, and it goes into a wiki the agents read. That's how they get the context that email and calendar miss. 7. She uses a "last 30 days" research skill to spin up on anything fast. Before running a workshop for 200 execs in an industry she doesn't know, she fans out agents to scan and synthesize the last month of news, then walks in sounding like she's followed it for years. That's my convo with Allie K. Miller on The Startup Ideas Podcast (SIP) 🧃 . Pretty much her biggest tips for using AI agents. Full episode below. Happy building, I'm rooting for you.

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What is an Automated Market Maker (AMM)? ************* Notes: The video is attached. Links to the shorts on other platforms are in the second Tweet. Voting on fees using your LP tokens is limited to the 8 biggest LP holders. For auctions, the discount gets you close to 0% but not effectively 0%. The math example couldn’t exist in reality based on G3M. It is just an example to explain the process. ************* Imagine a robot (AMM) that's always ready to help you trade your money (assets) with others on a special online platform (the XRP Ledger's decentralised exchange). This robot doesn’t need to find someone else to take the other side of your trade; it just makes the trade happen using a big pot of money (pool) it manages. How Does it Work? Trading: You can swap one type of money (asset) for another anytime you want, using the robot’s pot of money. The robot uses a special formula to decide the swap rate. Creating a Pool: Anyone can create a new pot of money for two different types of assets if it doesn’t exist yet, or add to an existing one. Rewards for Pool Creators: People who add money to the pot (liquidity providers) get special tokens (LP Tokens) as a thank-you. These tokens can be used to: • Get a share of the money in the pot back, along with some extra (fees collected). • Have a say in changing the robot’s settings, like trading fees. • Bid to get a temporary discount on trading fees. Risks and Rewards: If many people are swapping money and the pot stays balanced, the people who added money to the pot earn some passive income from the fees. But, if the value of the assets changes a lot, they might lose some money. More Technical Bits: Exchange Rate: The robot adjusts the swap rate based on how much each asset has in its pot. If it has a lot of one asset, that asset becomes cheaper to swap. Trading Fees: The robot charges a small fee for each swap, which goes to the people who added money to the pot. Voting on Fees: People with LP Tokens can vote to change the trading fee; the more tokens you have, the more your vote counts. Auction Slot: There’s a special feature where you can bid to get a discount on trading fees for a day. You bid with LP Tokens, and if you win, you (and up to 4 friends) pay no trading fees for 24 hours. LP Tokens: These are special tokens you get for adding money to the pot. They can be traded, used to vote on fees, or redeemed to pull your money out of the pot. Deleting an AMM: If all the money gets pulled out of the pot, the robot (AMM) gets deleted. But, it can be recreated by adding money to the pot again. In a Nutshell: An AMM is like a robot banker that helps people easily swap different types of money using a big shared pot. People who add money to the pot get special tokens and can earn fees from the swaps, but there are some risks if the market changes a lot. They can also vote on settings and bid for fee discounts. If the pot empties, the robot goes away but can be brought back by refilling the pot. Let’s look at an Example: Step 1: Creating a Money Pot with the AMM Robot Alice creates a new money pot (AMM) using the robot. She chooses two types of money: US Dollars (USD) and XRP. She puts in: 1000 USD 10 XRP In this example, we assume an exchange rate of $1 per XRP for easy math. Alice gets special tokens (LP Tokens) from the robot as a thank-you for adding money to the pot. These tokens prove she added money and can be used later to get her money back, plus some extra if the robot earns fees. Step 2: Bob Makes a Swap Bob wants to swap his 100 USD for XRP. He doesn’t have to wait for someone to take his offer; the robot does it instantly using the money in the pot. The robot uses a formula to decide how much XRP Bob gets for his 100 USD, ensuring it's a fair rate based on how much USD and XRP are in the pot. Step 3: Earning Fees The robot charges Bob a small fee, let’s say 1%, for convenience. So, Bob pays 1 USD as a fee, which stays in the pot. Now, the pot has more money than it started with, which is good for Alice because she can earn that extra when she uses her LP Tokens. Step 4: Alice Withdraws Her Money After some time, Alice decides to take her money out of the pot. Thanks to the fees the robot earned from Bob and others, the pot has grown to: 1101 USD 9 XRP Alice uses her LP Tokens to claim her share of the money in the pot. If she puts in 100% of the original money, she gets 100% of what’s in the pot now, including the extra earned from fees. Step 5: Voting and Discounts Alice can also use her LP Tokens to vote on things, like changing the robot’s fee. And, if she wants a discount on fees, she can bid for a special 24-hour discount slot using her LP Tokens. Conclusion In this example, the AMM robot helped Alice earn extra money by providing a convenient way for Bob to swap his USD for XRP. Alice took on some risk by putting her money into the pot, but she earned fees from Bob’s and others’ trades as a reward. Bob enjoyed the convenience of instant, hassle-free trading. And the AMM robot managed it all automatically!

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What would you do if this mirror pulled you underwater? Nano Banana 2 + Seedance 2.5 on TapNow prompt SCENE CONTEXT A girl Image flees something unseen through a glowing forest, trips, falls — and finds an antique mirror that yanks her through into an underwater city. There, mid-float before the great shell palace, she turns her head — a flash of POV shows a colossal mouth opening onto her — and back in the wide frame the whale is already closing its jaw and gliding calmly away. 24 seconds, full realism. ACTIVE REFERENCES — STRICT ROLE HIERARCHY Image HER EXACT FACE — sole source of her identity and features, 100% match, zero drift: a 20-year-old , 163 cm, slim and lightly built. Soft rounded oval face; warm light-beige skin with a golden undertone and real photographic texture — visible pores, small freckles and tiny beauty marks across the cheeks and nose bridge; dark blue almond eyes with a shallow partially hidden upper-lid crease and soft under-eye fullness; thick dark straight brows with individual hairs brushed upward; a small neat nose with narrow straight bridge and softly rounded tip; full lips with a defined cupid's bow, the lower lip fuller, natural rosy tone; softly rounded jaw tapering to a small chin; small silver hoop earrings. Ignore this reference's hair, clothing, car interior and lighting. Face identity comes from this reference in every single frame. Image : CHARACTER SHEET — controls everything: long voluminous wavy blonde hair past the shoulders; neat elven ears with slender pointed tips; a white billowy medieval linen shirt deep plunging scoop neckline that reveals significant cleavage., with puffed sleeves; a brown leather underbust corset; fitted sage-green trousers; tall brown leather boots; brown leather gloves; a forest-green wool hooded cloak clasped at the collar. Does NOT control the face. Image FOREST LOCATION — a misty magical forest: narrow dirt path, giant glowing red mushrooms casting warm orange light, pink flowers, mossy trunks, drifting fog. 100% matches the reference. Image : UNDERWATER CITY LOCATION — the plaza: a colossal ribbed nautilus-shell palace with glowing golden seams, pearl shell houses with warm windows, god rays from above, jellyfish and drifting sea life. 100% matches the reference. FORMAT MODE One continuous shot from 0:00 to 0:19, then TWO HARD CUTS in the finale: a fast POV insert and a return to the previous framing. No fades, no dissolves. Full realism. HER BACKWARD GLANCE — HOW IT MUST LOOK, STRICT Whenever she checks behind her, she does NOT turn toward the camera and does NOT look into the lens. She rotates her head roughly 45° to ONE SIDE and her EYES GO THE SAME WAY her head goes — looking off toward that side of frame, into the fog, then snapping forward again. BANS: no over-the-shoulder look at the lens, no eye contact with the camera, no 180° head turn. SHOT 1 — 0:00–0:01.5 — HER FEET, LOW AND CANTED LOW, near ground level, canted hard — Dutch tilt ~20–25° — framing her BOOTS and lower legs sprinting along the path: soil bursting, cloak hem cracking, mushroom stalks brushing aside, path streaking in motion blur. Handheld, jolting with her rhythm; the pursuer heard far behind in the fog. SHOT 2 — 0:01.5–0:03 — HER FACE, FRIGHTENED Unbroken move: the frame rises and pushes in to her FACE — a tight running close-up travelling with her, still canted, hair whipping. Raw fear: wide eyes, brows drawn, mouth gasping, dirt on her cheek. Twice she performs the 45° glance as specified, eyes going the same way as her head, searching the fog off to that side; then forward again. SHOT 3 — 0:03–0:05 — THE TRIP, WIDE Unbroken: the frame swings out to a WIDE shot of the path — full figure, mushrooms towering, fog closing the depth. Mid-glance her leading boot CATCHES a root — the foot stops dead, momentum throws her forward, and she goes down hard in full view: knees, then hands and shoulder into the dirt, dust and leaf litter bursting up, cloak flying over her. She lands sprawled, chest heaving. SHOT 4 — 0:05–0:09 — THE MIRROR SHE ALMOST IGNORES Unbroken: the camera drifts in from the front, then around to her side, settling into profile with her and the mirror in frame. Fear first, curiosity second: sprawled, she checks behind with the 45° head-and-eyes turn; the crashing is closer. She scrambles up, barely looking ahead — then registers an ornate antique MIRROR against a mossy trunk, filled with cold blue glow unlike the warm mushroom light. Brushing dirt off her sleeve with ONE hand, her eyes stay on the glass. THE MIRROR DOES NOT REFLECT: her reflection NEVER appears, no mirror image of her, no reflection of the forest — the glass is a window filled with its own inner light: fog thinning into deep watery blue, faint caustics, vague luminous silhouettes far in the depth, no sharp image. The blue washes her face. ACTING TASK — HER CHOICE (the work happens in her eyes): glass → a 45° glance into the fog behind → glass again; she registers that nothing of HER answers her movement in it; no time to solve it. She extends ONE FINGER toward the surface. (Safety: gaze always engaged; natural blink cadence.) SHOT 5 — 0:09–0:11 — THE YANK: UNDER A SECOND Her fingertip nears the glass. The light FLARES — the surface SNAPS outward like a whip and SEIZES her hand. INSTANT: she is RIPPED off her feet, jerked forward along her outstretched arm, body whipping horizontal in a single frame, head-first through the glass, boots torn off the ground last, cloak cracking behind her. No build-up, no float — limp as a ragdoll, the mirror doing ALL of it, vector purely FORWARD through the glass plane. Camera: caught off guard WITH her — it WHIPS sideways-and-forward, slings around behind her flying body and punches through the rippling surface on her heels; water and bubbles SLAM across the lens, forest colors ripped into deep blue. NOT her POV. SHOT 6 — 0:11–0:16 — ARRIVAL IN THE PLAZA Same shot, no cut — camera behind her. THE FIRST UNDERWATER FRAME IS THE ARRIVAL FRAME: the portal exits DIRECTLY INTO the plaza of >>; the colossal nautilus palace is ALREADY in frame, its ribbed pearl wall with glowing golden seams filling the background, sharp and close; shell houses with warm windows border both sides. NO TRAVEL, no approach — the water BRAKES her within a meter or two. HER BODY: horizontal, HEAD-FIRST, back toward the surface, fully passive — arms loose, LEGS STILL AND MOTIONLESS, no kicking, no strokes; thrown cargo, not a swimmer. UNDERWATER PHYSICS, HIGHEST PRIORITY: hair streaming backward in rippling seaweed-like strands, cloak dragging in a heavy water-loaded wave; on stopping, hair and cloak drift forward past her shoulders by inertia. She pivots from horizontal to upright — feet swinging down, legs hanging relaxed — settling into weightless float facing the palace wall. HER HAIR AT REST, STRICT: no parting, no combed order — a loose free-floating mass fanning outward and upward from her whole head, strands crossing over her crown in constant slow chaotic motion, never symmetrical, never still. The cloak billows wide, breathing with the water. SHE CANNOT BREATHE UNDERWATER: cheeks slightly puffed, lips pressed, holding her breath. Bubbles rise from her mouth in small silver clusters climbing upward past her face. ACTING TASK: to ORIENT beneath something impossibly huge — her attention pulls UPWARD: head climbing the glowing houses, up the palace wall, chin lifting, trying to find where the spiral ends. Jellyfish pulse between the houses. SHOT 7 — 0:16–0:19 — SETTLE INTO THE MEDIUM PROFILE FRAME Same shot, no cut. The camera drifts smoothly from behind her around to her side and settles into the framing that holds for the rest of the film: FRAMING LOCK — MEDIUM PROFILE: she is seen from her LEFT SIDE in a medium shot, CHEST-UP ONLY — never full-body, never small in frame; her head and shoulders occupy the lower-left third, elven ear tip clear, hair a floating dark halo, white puffed sleeve and green cloak reading in the frame's bottom, one gloved hand extended forward. Behind and above her, filling the whole background, the giant glowing spiral nautilus palace; pearl shell houses along the lower edge; god rays raking down from the surface; a jellyfish drifting at frame-left; her bubbles rising past her face. She hangs weightless with the faintest sway. SHOT 8 — 0:19–0:21 — SHE TURNS HER HEAD (SAME FRAME) No cut, camera locked in the FRAMING LOCK. She turns her head sharply to look off toward frame-LEFT — a fast, alarmed head turn, eyes going the same direction, brows snapping up, a startled burst of bubbles ripping from her mouth. Her shoulder tenses; nothing else of her moves. She is still only chest-up in frame; the whale is NOT visible yet. HARD CUT. SHOT 9 — 0:21–0:22.5 — POV: THE MOUTH OPENS ON US FIRST-PERSON POV FROM HER EYES — fast and brutal: filling the entire frame, the colossal whale's head rushes in from the left, and the vast baleen MOUTH OPENS WIDE — grooved pale throat pleats stretching, a dark glowing cavern spreading until it swallows the frame edge to edge; water and bubbles ripping past the lens; the scale absolute, the opening several times larger than a human body. Quick — a second and a half, no lingering. The frame goes to the mouth's darkness. HARD CUT. SHOT 10 — 0:22.5–0:24 — BACK TO THE SAME FRAME: THE WHALE MOVES ON Return to the EXACT FRAMING LOCK of Shot 7–8 — same camera position, same background: the glowing spiral palace, the shell houses, the god rays. The girl is no longer there; only her last scattered bubbles rising where she floated. The colossal whale is already in frame with its JAW CLOSED, gliding calmly from LEFT to RIGHT across the plaza — placid, unhurried, indifferent, as if it simply fed on the way past. Its enormous flank sweeps close past the lens: dark iridescent mother-of-pearl skin shifting purple-green-blue like oil on water, scattered glowing teal rings and dotted bioluminescent lines, a tall webbed translucent dorsal fin with visible veining, pectoral and tail fins extending into long flowing translucent ribbon-streamers rippling like silk. TRUE WHALE LOCOMOTION: all thrust from the TAIL — deep lateral sweeps bending the rear third of the body, an S-wave of muscle rolling down the flanks head-to-tail on every beat, mass shifting under the skin, head steady on course, ribbon-fins streaming back like wings. Living muscle, never a rigid sculpture on rails. Its wake rocks the jellyfish and scatters her bubbles. It exits frame-RIGHT. Final beat: the empty plaza, the palace glowing, bubbles dispersing, water settling. END. Exactly ONE creature in the finale, the same individual in the POV and in the return frame — no second creature, no duplicate. No grabbing, no chewing, no thrashing, no blood, no gore — the horror is entirely scale. PHYSICS Forest: real running biomechanics, the head-turns costing her balance, the trip stopping the foot dead while momentum carries her over, a genuine three-point fall, real bodyweight in the scramble up. The yank: whip-crack acceleration, body limp, purely forward. Underwater: everything obeys water — drag on limbs and fabric, slow rebound, no dry-hair or dry-cloth behavior in any frame; the whale moves with true mass and inertia, its bow wave visibly displacing water, bubbles and jellyfish; the jaw opens and closes with weight, not like a trap. LIGHTING Forest: warm orange mushroom glow against cool misty air; the mirror's cold blue the only competing source. Underwater: cool blue depth light with god rays, warm golden light from the shell houses and the palace's glowing seams; caustic ripples crawling over her skin, the white sleeve and the whale's flank; the open mouth in the POV reading as a deep shadowed cavern with faint light only on the throat pleats. Natural exposure, no stylization. MATERIALS Real skin with pores and freckles; individual hair strands, dry and flying in the forest, water-loaded and undulating below; real linen weave, leather grain, heavy wool cloak with true water weight; real soil, moss and mushroom flesh; pearl shell with subsurface glow; the whale's iridescent hide with subsurface shift, skin folds and grooved throat pleats, translucent fin membranes. No plastic skin, no CG sheen. AUDIO — SFX ONLY, NO MUSIC 0:00–0:05: pounding footsteps, ragged breathing, cloak snapping, DISTANT crashing branches and a low guttural monster call rolling through the fog; the trip — scuff, body impact, gasp. 0:05–0:09: panicked breathing, scrambling in dirt, forest ambience, a rising crystalline hum near the glass. 0:09–0:11: a sharp liquid CRACK, one violent water-rush WHOOSH, bubbles slamming the lens; forest sound cutting off dead. 0:11–0:19: muffled underwater ambience, soft bubble streams, distant whale-like calls, faint clicks, a deep resonant hum from the palace. 0:19–0:22.5: a startled bubble burst; a deep swelling RUMBLE from the left; in the POV a roaring water-rush and the wet groan of the opening jaw. 0:22.5–0:24: one soft heavy WHOMP settling, then calm rhythmic tail SWISH, the flank's water-rush passing the lens, fading right into churning wake and settling ambience. No score, no melody anywhere. POSITIVE CONSTRAINTS Continuous shot 0:00–0:19; then exactly TWO HARD CUTS: into the POV insert and back out to the identical framing. No other cuts anywhere. FRAMING LOCK: from 0:16 to the end (except the POV insert) the camera holds the same medium profile framing — she is CHEST-UP, seen from her left side, lower-left of frame, with the glowing spiral palace filling the background. She is never shown full-body in this section, never small in frame, and the camera never moves. The finale order is exact: she turns her head left (chest-up, whale not visible) → HARD CUT to her POV of the mouth opening wide, fast → HARD CUT back to the same framing where the jaw is already closed and the whale glides calmly left to right and exits. Her glances in the forest: ~45° head turns with eyes going the same direction; never toward the lens. The forest pursuer is NEVER shown — distant sound only. The mirror NEVER reflects her or the forest — a lit window, not a reflective surface. Underwater she never swims — legs still and motionless throughout; the palace fills the background from the first underwater frame, no travel. Her hair underwater is a chaotic free-floating mass — never parted, never neat, never still. Face 100% >> every frame, zero drift; hair, elven ears, wardrobe 100% >>; forest 100% >>; plaza and palace 100% >>. No grabbing, chewing, blood or gore; exactly ONE creature; she is not visible after the POV cut, only her bubbles. Full realism — no animated look, no illustration, no CG gloss, no plastic surfaces. Clean image: no grain, no vignette. She is the only person. No text, no logos, no watermarks. OPTICS STRONG anamorphic lens character: horizontal squeeze and compression, oval elliptical bokeh, horizontally stretched highlights, curved barrel edge distortion, chromatic aberration toward the edges. NO lens flares, NO light streaks, NO floating bokeh circles. Shot 1: canted 20–25°, low on boots. Shot 2: focus locked on her face. Shot 3: wide, deep focus. Shots 4–5: her face and the mirror's glow. Shots 6–8: her in medium profile against the palace, caustics softening the depth. Shot 9 (POV): ultra-wide immersive perspective, the mouth filling the frame. Shot 10: the flank sharp as it sweeps past the lens.

Sharon Riley

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A little girl was happily sliding down the playground slide when a little boy suddenly charged at her and shoved her hard….The fall caused serious injuries: the girl had to be rushed to the emergency room and was diagnosed with an orbital bone fracture and a hematoma on her head. This is what the father Ngoc Anh had to say… My child was just pushed by a kid who came in from outside. He shoved her hard off a 1.5-meter-high slide, causing very serious injuries — all because the boy’s family completely left him unsupervised and didn’t keep a close eye on his behavior. We know the child who pushed my daughter is autistic. Everyone understands that autistic children often have more difficulty controlling their emotions and actions than other kids. But precisely because their child is special, the parents and family must be even more responsible — watching over him every single second and minute — instead of letting him run free in a public space like this! No one has the right to use excuses like “the kid is sick” or “the kid doesn’t know anything” to justify neglecting supervision, sowing danger, and directly threatening the life of someone else’s child. I blame myself for not staying right beside my child, which allowed this serious incident to happen. I pray my daughter recovers quickly and is okay. I’m posting this to warn all families with young children, and I also urge the apartment complex management to immediately tighten security and stop letting outsiders freely enter the playground, so they no longer endanger the safety of our residents’ children!

LASHY BILLS

45,028 просмотров • 2 месяцев назад

🚨 The #1 Terryl Farnsworth SECRET Hid From The Charlie Kirk Assassination Trial! They LIED to cover up the DRONE ASSASSINATION of Charlie Kirk. Get this information out to the media! Get this information out to the podcasters! Get this information out to EVERYONE! And the SECOND IMPACT to enter Charlie's chest and exited our of his back? I cover that later in this video as well. LONG READ AHEAD: I am the creator of the 2-shot theory which is found in my 5 part series entitled Charlie Kirk: Operation 322. If you are interested in seeing the frame-by-frame analysis, esoteric connections, and real EVIDENCE that has been excluded from the public's eyes you need to tune into CKO:322 IMMEDIATELY!! I am on YouTube at "WeAreNotGoingToMars". Or you can go to my articles section here on X to check out the "Charlie's CLOSURE" article. The second video is an exclusive 10 minute frame by frame analysis. The first video is a 30 minute AI summary of my entire 8 hour series. The entire series is linked at the bottom of the article. There's a lot of good information out there that has been contributed by phenomenal independent journalists... But I think MOST of them would agree that the Charlie Kirk Assassination is the most high profile assassination of our times. 🔑 If they agree to that, then the information in this video is the BIGGEST DISCOVERY ever found in a high profile assassination. And I'm giving all praises to God for that. It is time for a spiritual awakening from the sleep that they have put so many of us under... That awakening can happen around a POWERFUL joint truth. As our leaders continue to try to KEEP US DIVIDED, we must resist the urge to give in to this strawman illusion of a reality. 💯 There are other ways to look at life that don't involve DIVISION amongst ever single group of people. I'm hoping that we can all begin to explore the hope of those options when we congregate around Constitutionally grounded principles, and the POWERFUL TRUTH that our government in its totality was involved in the assassination of Charlie Kirk. We need to wake up to the fact that we're being played. ALL OF US. The Epstein Class is centered in Israel & the United States, but it spans MANY countries worldwide. The GLOBAL Epstein Class assassinated Charlie Kirk to further their agenda. 2-Shots entering and exiting successfully, with a failed wireless microphone detonation to resemble a JFK assassination style effect. (The wireless microphone detonated in the SUV.) 🔑 In a menorah-shaped courtyard with an ouroboros around it(I've never shared that detail before), Charlie was sacrificed in a RITUAL ASSASSINATION in front of 3,000 people LIVE, and hundreds of thousands more through live streaming. His assassination and the drones over the Eastern border are connected. Matthew Livelsberger talking about the drones and their alien technology, as well as supposedly meeting with a man about drones before his attack on a Trump Tower that took his life, is connected to the aftermath of the Charlie Kirk assassination. DRONES. That's what ALL of this is about! 💥 The tool of choice to CONTROL AMERICA through the federal government and by the power of the president, will be DRONES. 🔑 Charlie Kirk's assassination represents the first of MANY planned assassination in the upcoming days and years... And I say planned for a reason, not just because I wrote the book "planned." (which you can support at 🤯 But I say planned because WE are already LABELED. What did you think all of this data collection has been for, for so many years?! Data Collection, DATA CENTERS, the White House Command Center under the ballroom, the off-shoring of our data to companies in Israel, nationwide Flock cameras, and soon "Flock DRONES"... They are just building the architecture, capabilities, and changing the laws to be more favorable to "remove" us... Speech will become the new terrorism, and there will be nowhere to hide; including the privacy of your home. Drone assassinations will become the new tool to quite ANY dissent... 🔑 The Bird of Prey assassination of Charlie Kirk was a ritual joint operations assassination to symbolize a new era in governance and control... To symbolize their complete capture of our systems. But that's ONLY if we let them get away with this. I'm giving you all the tea that I can. And I'll be back tomorrow with more... Check out Charlie Kirk: Operation 322 until then! And if you agree with everything I'm saying in this video, tell somebody to tell somebody... It's time to get active. The Epstein Class is the New World Order. RIGHT NOW, is the ONLY chance we have left to stop them from stealing our leaders, our children, and all of our future wealth. More later... Talk Soon. 🫡🙏🏾🌎

WeAreNotGoingToMars

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When Lawyers Try to Spin Science: The Messy Interpretation of Gunshot Residue in UgandaVsMollyKatanga. We’ve been following this case for more than 2 years now. The major reason for that is to bring hundreds of thousands of people into the courtroom and show them the underbelly of the Ugandan criminal justice system, with the hope of pushing for reforms. The case is now in its final stages, with both sides making submissions on a no case to answer. This is where things get rather interesting and the interpretation of science becomes crucial. Walk with me here as I explain: See, the main accused person, Mrs Molly Katanga is said to have shot her now deceased husband using his gun. Her defense team says Mr Henry Katanga likely shot himself after beating his wife to near death (a key state witness said she could have died if she hadn’t got urgent medical care). Anyway, part of the investigations for gunshot crimes is to run a test for Gunshot residue. There are components of gunpowder that are spread in the vicinity of a discharged gun and if one is within 2 meters or so of the discharged gun, they’ll most likely have it on them. GSR has both organic and inorganic components. Traditionally, it’s the testing for inorganic components like Lead, Barium, Antimony that’s widely done and widely accepted in courts. But there’s methods for testing for Organic GSR (OGSR). Components of GSR include items in propellant like nitroglycerin, diphenylamine and some stabilizers. The methods for running and interpreting OGSR results are not so standardized (internationally) and the whole process of interpretation is fraught with controversy. Reason: these same components will exist in everyday items like perfumes, cosmetics, fertilizers etc so finding the OGSR signature might not be that specific. But also, they disappear (vaporize) so fast. Anyway, because of those reasons, OGSR has found difficulty being used in courts allover the world. Enter Uganda and the case of UgandaVMollyKatanga; The state presented their 12th witness, a one Dr Jaffar Kisitu (PhD). He’s the country’s expert on this. He told Lady Justice Rosette Comfort Kania that he tested for organic components of GSR on Mrs Katanga’s hands, dress, her daughter’s dress etc. Court heard that he’s the first such expert ANYWHERE in this region to show up in court and present OGSR evidence. When asked for the protocol he followed, its standardization and use elsewhere, he said he used the protocol used by a student of his who was studying (not GSR analysis but) soil samples in Amuru district. The defense says he didn’t run these tests because he had no swabs to begin with; the swabs that were taken from Mrs Katanga having been fully used up by the DNA analysts. But that’s not why we are here. That’ll be for the Judge to decide. The reason I’m writing this piece is to show you the hustle in interpretation of results in as far as it relates to inferred guilt. The hope here is to put Judiciary Uganda, lawyers and citizens on alert that while we are embracing science (forensics) to decide some of the crimes, misinterpretation and misrepresentation of results is a real possibility. For this, I’ll use courtroom video as well as submissions from both sides in this case. Frame 1: after a back and forth with the witness that included the Judge, defense attorneys and the prosecution, Mr Elison Karuhanga asks PW12: “Dr Kisitu, under oath, are you saying you can use an OGSR result to infer someone fired a firearm?” PW12: “You cannot use OGSR to infer that someone fired a firearm.” Fast forward to prosecution submissions, page 14 and 15 (see frame 2): “the presence of those GSR components on the hands of A1 clearly points to her as the person who shot or discharged the firearm in issue”. Not what the expert said. Defense submissions in rejoinder: pages 16,17,18: prosecution is misrepresenting their witness, no swabs, no match. (See frames 3&4) Deliberate from the State or a mistake?

Anthony Natif

10,271 просмотров • 6 месяцев назад

Yesterday was, without a doubt, the worst concert experience of my life. The show itself wasn't the problem. Everything around it was. The organization was an absolute disaster from start to finish. I arrived at 7:00 AM, yet people who showed up at 2 or 3 PM somehow managed to end up in front of me when it was time to enter the stadium. They got better spots simply because the queue management was a complete mess. After waiting all day, that was incredibly frustrating. We were also packed so tightly that I even sprained my thumb just trying to sit down for a moment. Water distribution was chaotic despite people waiting for hours. Once the concert started, being front row became terrifying. Every time Abel came to our side, the crowd surged forward. I was crushed against the barricade over and over again. The girl next to me was in the same situation. She even spoke to stadium security, but nothing changed. For several moments, I genuinely feared being seriously hurt. As for me... yes, Abel ignored me again. And honestly, I can understand why. I'm probably that overly enthusiastic fan who's always around, and I sometimes worry I come across as annoying, or even intimidating. Not only with him, but with his team too. The truth is, I admire them just as much, because without them, these shows simply wouldn't be what they are. I think my enthusiasm probably scares people sometimes. But I've never wanted anything from anyone. I've never asked for anything, expected anything, or tried to get something in return. I just genuinely admire the work, the art, and every single person who makes it possible. Nothing more. If I'm perceived differently, it hurts, but it is what it is. Despite everything, there are three memories I'll keep forever. 🖤 Spending hours in the queue with my friend Louise . She made the wait so much better. 🖤 Watching Louise have the most beautiful interactions with Abel. She has followed him for so many years and been to so many shows. Seeing her finally get those unforgettable moments made me genuinely happier than anything that happened to me. She deserved every second of it. 🖤 The tribute to Kavinsky. Abel's words & when Odd Look started, I completely broke down. It was powerful, emotional, and beautifully done. I cried my heart out. Deep down, I know I needed to be there for that moment. I'll never forget it. So yes, this was my worst concert experience. But thanks to Louise... and thanks to that unforgettable tribute to Kavinsky... I'll still leave with memories that mean the world to me. And one last thing: Abel was perfect, as always. The concert itself was incredible. None of what happened is on him. 🖤

Maryメ𝟶'll see Abel 6 & saw him 19🇧🇪🇫🇷🇬🇧🇨🇦🇩🇪

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