Chompys Token ($CHOMPYS) is a community-focused, decentralized cryptocurrency with a special self-driven cell-division mechanism.

2021.09.27 12:52 joey57013 Chompys Token ($CHOMPYS) is a community-focused, decentralized cryptocurrency with a special self-driven cell-division mechanism.

Chompys Token ($CHOMPYS) is a community-focused, decentralized cryptocurrency with a special self-driven cell-division mechanism.
While holders are rewarded with reflections from each transaction we also automatically reward community members that help to build the coin.

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2021.09.27 12:52 Crypto-Jim33 You don't have to sell your kidney to invest in Crypto so you can be rich the quickly is possible

We have all heard many times someone asking "How much?" should i invest so one day i can buy a Lambo,House, Financial independence etc
Taking in consideration how volatile with literal explosions in prices(and to the floor) the crypto market is, you should just try to learn and be informed about different projects and just keep DCA to this crypto that you believe one day will reach the Moon. That's it, there is no need to worry not having enough fiat to invest and eating ramen all day long because you throw everything you had into crypto...
I have seen coins make x100, x1000, 10000,x60000 in 30min or 48h etc and I can assure you that in crypto everything is possible!
Just keep in mind to do your research before you start investing and stay away from scams
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2021.09.27 12:52 its_malixoxo Anyone that can help me on Baal normal PC?

Stuck on the last wave :(
Name/password: Game4127524677
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2021.09.27 12:52 idiotsavant73 Outside or inside. The struggle continues.

Im in 2 minds where to mount my sensecap M1. I have a 9 meter mast on my 2 storey roof but im concerned about the heat. I live in a hot climate and have long days in summer with high humidity. It says in the specs that the hotspot operates to 50 degrees celcius. The 2nd option is to mount it inside my house but id need a 11 meter LMR 400 cable which would reduce the antennas dbi significantly. So the question is, anyone mounted their sensecap outside in the heat and how did it perform? Thanks.
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2021.09.27 12:52 AdventurousFocus1239 Computer programming and analysis vs computer engineering technology

Guys please suggest, which course is better, have more opportunities, is more in demand, have higher degree convertibility options, higher salary and which one is easier to do than other?
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2021.09.27 12:52 Tessia0710 Where to read Jikuu Mahou de Isekai to Chikyuu wo Ittarikitari - Chapter 6: INVENTORY UTILISATION METHOD online for free!!

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2021.09.27 12:52 mataytayspagoot WWE IS REAL!!!

Hi I am Matthew and...
I have been watching WWE since I was a little boy, practicing my finishers at home and in school. Sadly I did not have a brother, so I had to make do with my little sister (7 years younger). I would say "hey sis, let's play" then hit her with my five knuckle shuffle. One hit and she was knocked out, she could not smell what the rock was cooking. This confirmed my beliefs of the effectiveness of the WWE finishers, so I determined that it could not be fake. But I realised that there was a slight strength difference between me and my little sister. So a month later I was in school (aged 10), I attempted the Hurricanrana on a classmate... I ended up spraining my groin a bit, but causing her to tear a shoulder ligament, so I deemed that even my unperfected Hurricanrana would be a viable move. Therefore I had deemed that I had proven the realism of WWE. However I was expelled from my school (reason unbeknownst to me) and I had a stern talking to from my grandma (I live with her now, as my mother moved away with my sister). However my grandma, much like my sister could not smell what the rock was cooking, so I practiced my altitude adjustment on her and that was it. The boys in juvie make fun of my WWE moves, so I have had to leave it in the past in order to make friends, but after a few years of practice, we will see if they can smell what the rock is cooking.
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2021.09.27 12:52 kenzo_diazepina Panico per l'iscrizione

sapete se posso annullare un immatricolazione alla Fedefico II? ho già pagato la tassa regionale, solo che avevo scelto di iscrivermi senza ISEEU. quindi volevo sapere se c'è un modo o per annullare l'immatricolazione e ripeterla oppure aggiungere l'ISEEU.
seconda cosa, mica mi perdo molto i primi giorni? da quello che so hanno iniziato oggi
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2021.09.27 12:52 Pjpeg1 Firstborn death company or primaris?

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2021.09.27 12:52 Technical_Tear_2114 Horny m4f

8” can stay hard all night
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2021.09.27 12:52 Own_Sundae8805 Intellij Idea doesn't recognize the new .dart files I add to my flutter project.

I've set up Flutter correctly and I know that because this is actually my second Flutter project on this device and the first one works perfectly well. The first one was also my first-ever Flutter project. However, the second one gives me a problem. I used the terminal and used "flutter create" command to create my second project. My main.dart is recognized by the IDE as a dart file, however, when I right click to the Project taab, under the lib folder, just above the main.dart and choose "New Dart File" just as I did with my old project, it does create a .dart file but doesn't recognize any Dart keywords and widgets and doesn't even have the same icon as the main.dart file. The naming is correct, it's HomePage.dart. What could I be possibly doing wrong?
Thank you in advance.
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2021.09.27 12:52 musicure4 A Little Lovely over Doe My Deer. Both by Smith & Cult.

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2021.09.27 12:52 Vegetable-Cycle-6050 Exam this week

EXAM ON THURSDAY 30TH SEP ANY LAST MINUTE TOPICS TO FOCUS ON OR ADVICE ? RECENT TEST TAKERS your guidance will be really appreciated Thanks in advance
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2021.09.27 12:52 Shreyash_Jha_5813 Do it I dare you

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2021.09.27 12:52 stkristobal Lymphs and strange symptoms

I'm 5'10" / 170; white, M39. No medications, non smoker, no relevant medical history, from Norway.
First off, I am waiting for blood work to come back; so this is being adressed, but I'm just confused and need to vent some symptoms. About 5 weeks ago I got a strange UTI/STD like symptoms (discomfort in the testicles and strange discomfort shooting up and down the right leg and abdomen) which didn't really return positive on any tests but I was given antibiotics anyway. 4 days into the first antibiotic I felt pretty much fine. But it came back, milder. Then I was given a different antibiotic and again it got better. Throughout I've had a swollen lymph in my right groin area (about 1,5cm, hasn't really gotten bigger over the 5 weeks).
So that pain is mostly gone, but I'm left feeling 'reduced' like my body is working on something; I've had some night sweats (cold sweats), but nothing massive; some strange discomfort in my left arm (can't feel any lymphs there) combined with the persisting lymph in the groin.
Otherwise I'm 'operational', I can work out, etc. Obviously I'm concerned about lymphoma; my doctor takes it seriously but says it's probably nothing (as they tend to do).
So. Long story short. By themselves these symptoms are not alarming, but they also match lymphoma symptoms to a degree. What I can't pinpoint is how severe lymphoma (or similar serious illnesses) symptoms are - can they be mild like mine; or do you get completely lethargic, drenching sweats, growing lymphs etc? Even considering the short timeframe of my symptoms, I don't even get a sense of whether it's realistic for anything to progress from nothing in 5 weeks.
To be clear; I'm not asking for a diagnosis; we're working on that - and even if it is lymphoma, I will beat that, I'm just looking for input to interpret my symptoms.
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2021.09.27 12:52 Icy_Dot9404 How long has it been since you lost the game?

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2021.09.27 12:52 podge_hodge White supremacists know nothing about sunscreen.

Melanin is strength
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2021.09.27 12:52 Mercury_the_dealer New July - Part 1

Izak was straight up having a bad time.
He couldn’t decide what was worse: The fact that he was about to enter New July, or the fact that he would be fighting alongside the human division.
It wasn’t like Izak disliked humans, their species coexisted very well by galactic standards, though that might have had something to do with the technological ascension, but human soldiers weren’t like firinter ones.
Human soldiers were mad.
He had begged basically every person who had the capacity of hearing to please move him to another squad, preferably one with other members of his species, but all his requests were denied.
Which was why he was standing before perhaps the strangest group of humans he had ever seen.
The first and smallest was a pale woman, her skin shined slightly under the artificial lighting of the transporter, she was about 5’7’’ which Izak knew was average for humans but still impressed him, most firinter women barely got to 5’ tall. Though the most distinct part about her was the monstrous rifle she was idly cleaning with seemingly no care in the void.
The second figure was clearly a man, the short facial hair covering his chin made that clear, 5’9’’, well-built but not overly so, the man’s brown eyes checked and rechecked his bag constantly, Izak assumed he was a medic based on the red cross stamped on his bag.
The third member however was the main source of his discomfort.
The man was tall, way too tall, he stood at almost 6’10’’ and was built like a god of war, his muscles were clearly seen as they spread throughout his comically oversized body. The man watched his comrades in complete silence as they fiddled with their equipment, his uniform was perfectly groomed and adjusted. Izak couldn’t identify his weapons but they looked vaguely like highly modified versions of standard issue human rifles, something particularly interesting was a long, smooth cylinder with a small human keyboard and screen it had a hatch on its side, the man carried the strange object on his hip.
He wondered how the man got permission to even modify his weapons to such extent, let alone actually use them for combat. Maybe his superiors were scared to tell a walking mountain of muscle that it couldn’t carry a presumably better rifle to combat?
The medic was seemingly the first to notice Izak’s presence
“Oh, would you look at that? We got ourselves a space elf with us!”
Izak ignored the “Space elf” comment, he didn’t understand why humans were so fascinated with nicknames and this wasn’t the time to think about it.
“Ummm, I was told that I needed to talk to you?” The words came out of Izak with some difficulty as he tried to control his nervousness.
The medic either didn’t notice or didn’t care because he continued like nothing was wrong.
“Aye, cap told us we would get an elf for Christmas if we behaved in the last mission and seems like the man didn’t lie, welcome to the gang!”
Izak was about to ask who cap was and why he would introduce him to the squad based on good behaviour, but the man’s excited rambling continued.
“So, the lady here is Jennifer Hillfast, but since no one is got the time to say all that shite while their shit is getting bombed, we just call her”
The woman nodded at the man’s explanation and talked in a clear but respectful tone.
“Pleasure meeting you”
Izak nodded to acknowledge her greeting but before he could make one of his own, the man pointed at himself and continued talking.
“The handsome fella right here is called Abel Inermis, I’m the medic” The man gave Izak a bright smile “If them fuckers down below don’t kill ya, my job is to make damn sure you wish they had, the bag doesn’t have nearly as much anaesthetic as you think”
That sure did nothing to quell Izak’s fears of combat.
“And this talkative man right ‘ere is Kane Chalybe, also known as the lady killer or mech-head”
Ok, now Izak was really confused, “Lady killer?” the words were said with much confusion from Izak’s part, Abel seemed happy with this reaction which only increased his confusion even further.
The medic placed an open palm by the side of his mouth and talked in a very loud whisper, “Tragic really, the man killed his last girlfriend while in bed, very sad”. Izak was far from a specialist when it came to human sarcasm and lies, but by the huge grin in Abel’s face and the barely contained chuckle from Jane he assumed that this was not true.
Abel looked at him expectantly, that’s when Izak realized he hadn’t introduced himself.
“I’m umm, Izak, pleasure meeting you” a thought entered his mind and he quickly followed his awkward introduction with a question “May I know where the rest of our squad is?”
Jane and Abel shared a look between them before chuckling to themselves.
Izak was going to ask what was so funny but Abel did that for him.
“There is no one else, we are the squad”
Izak’s eyes bulged in a very unhealthy manner.
“But, but a squad should have at least six members! Usually ten, why would we drop into combat with only four?!?”
Abel opened his mouth but was interrupted by Kane.
“We are being deployed at a heavily defended section of the planet, more specifically we are being deployed at Kurog’s spear, the area is filled with surface-to-orbit weaponry, due to this using class III transporters or higher is too risky, limiting our capacity to deploy bigger squads”
The man’s voice was rough and deep, the way he spoke made it clear he knew exactly what he was doing and left no room for doubt or arguments, Izak found himself subconsciously straightening his posture at hearing it much like how he pretended to be busy at hearing a superior walk by.
“Umm, so, who is our squad leader?” Izak said after finally getting a hold of himself.
The giant stared at him with his steel blue eyes in a way that made Izak shiver slightly.
“I am”
Of course the giant was the leader! The man had a way of stilling discipline that would put most drilling officers to shame. Izak felt disappointed at himself for even asking.
His thoughts were interrupted by a very loud blaring noise being played over comms, all three members of his squad stood from their seats and started walking at what seemed like a random direction.
“Hey! What's going on?”
Abel turned to face him while they walked, not slowing down for even a moment.
“It’s showtime, elf”
Izak was trying very hard not to throw up.
When Kane said that their transporters were limited to class II or below he expected something small, but not this small, the entire pod couldn’t be more than ten feet across and he could feel every vibration and turbulence as the thing entered the planet’s atmosphere and tried its best not to get torn apart by the gigantic amount of projectiles being launched at it and its fellow pods.
Izak closed his eyes and wished this could all just end.
That wish was soon granted as the pod hit the ground with enough force to crack the earth around it, it had deaccelerated just enough that it wouldn’t kill or wound the passengers inside.
That didn’t mean that it was an easy landing though, not by a long shot, and soon enough Izak’s attempt at keeping his stomach contents inside his body were all made useless.
The pod opened and Izak stepped out, hoping the fresh air would clear his mind or at the very least clean the taste of vomit from his mind.
There was no fresh air.
The sky was grey, the air was stale and still, the only hint of movement came from the bullets and explosions that surrounded him, everything smelled of rot, rust and death.
He threw up again.
Izak felt himself being shaken roughly as he finished emptying his stomach.
“Look, I know the scenery is beautiful and all of that, but this ain’t a fucking tourist visit, elf. Get your shit together and move!” Abel’s voice was different now, less jovial, though it still held its usual informality.
Izak nodded, prepared his rifle, and started moving behind the others.
Izak hated combat.
He always knew he would not enjoy it, but he never imagined it would be this horrible.
Hundreds of projectiles flew over his and his squad’s heads, lasers brightened the sky with multi-coloured death making it seem that some sun god was throwing a party to celebrate the sheer loss of life that was happening below.
Izak and Abel both kept a close eye on their drone’s camera, it was suicide to try and look for an opening to fire using your own eyes since chances are you will just end up shot in the head.
Kane was as calm as ever, he sent commands to other squad leaders, received and passed on information about the battle, updated local maps in real time as new craters were added to the environment, the man really was a professional.
Kane’s focus was only broken once Abel yelled “LOW!” in his direction, normally at such small distances the yell would be unnecessary but the sheer chaos that was the battle made hearing anything too hard.
Kane gave a small nod of acknowledgement and reached for the cylinder on his hip, he set it down and pressed a series of buttons Izak couldn’t understand.
Suddenly, the cylinder’s hatch opened to reveal what looked like a ball of mercury, except that this mercury moved as if it was alive.
Izak watched in awe, confusion, and terror as the ball rolled towards a random piece of shrapnel that laid next to him, the ball then shifted its mass and enveloped the piece of shrapnel, it repeated this process many times, each time enveloping bigger and bigger pieces of metal until it had consumed quite a substantial amount.
The ball then moved back towards the cylinder and stopped half an inch from the hatch, it shifted multiple times at a seemingly random pattern, its shifts became faster and faster until Izak could clearly see a small amount of orange coming from its centre, after that in expelled a significant portion from its mass, the ball didn’t seem to lose any of its volume by the sudden expelling of mass, mass which upon closer inspection by Izak, wasn’t liquid at all and instead looked more like fine sand.
The ball returned to the cylinder, the hatch closed and a couple of seconds later it opened again, except that instead of a ball of mercury, the cylinder showed a brand-new box of railgun ammo, Lockheed Martin logo and all, which Abel promptly took.
“What was that?”
Kane seemed unfazed by Izak’s question and responded in his usual straightforward manner.
“It is a M.A.K.E.R unit, Multipurpose AssembleKeeper Emergency Rover, made in the aftermath of the Martian terraform pillar 512 failure, they needed something that could clear debris fast and something that could produce rescue equipment in the field, nowadays it has been adapted for use as at making ammo and equipment in combat, it can also be used as a drone, but it is too slow for our current circumstances”
Azik wanted to ask more about the strange device but a shot from Jane’s rifle distracted him and by the time he had returned to his senses, Kane was already back to talking to command.
Throughout the whole ordeal Jane simply held on to her rifle, the thing was apparently designed to be a defence and vehicle destroyer, it was meant to work as the last resort in case their main tools for destroying the surface-to-orbit weapons failed, but at the moment it was serving as a support tool, destroying cover and enemy defences while also burning down obstacles in the way of other squads, while they technically only needed one squad to get to the weapons in order to destroy them, it was basically impossible to do so, the enemy had put too many defences and the position was too heavily fortified to allow any squad to slip through.
So they were doing it the human way:
Brute force.
After what seemed like an eternity, they finally got confirmation that artillery support was coming, they would destroy the eastern defences as best they could and let the troops slip in and take it all over.
If everything went well, their casualty rate would only be 25%.
After a few minutes of anxiously waiting, Izak finally saw, or rather heard, the artillery support coming.
It was deafening, even from how far away he was, Izak could still feel the vibrations of the explosives delivering their payloads, clouds of dust kicked high enough that they almost looked like spectral mushroom shaped buildings.
Human tech truly was the galactic equivalent of a sledgehammer.
Kane didn’t even wait for the smoke to subside, the instant they got the message that the bombardment had ended he immediately rushed from the protection of the ruined building they were in, Jane and Abel followed him almost as if the three of them shared a single mind, Izak took another second to get himself together and follow.
Right into the enemy base.
Izak was tired.
He and his squad had been running through the enemy base for two hours now and he really needed to rest.
Of course, it wasn’t like the enemy would allow such a thing.
No, they couldn’t rest, not now, not until everything was cleared and the surface-to-orbit weapons were destroyed.
Izak confirmed to his squad and every other nearby that the room he was in was clear, he then marked it on his hud and they moved to the next room.
The process he had done for the last two hours repeated itself: kick down the door, send grenade, search for enemies, find nothing, repeat.
Kick down the door, send grenade, search for enemies, find nothing, repeat.
Kick down the door, send grenade, search for enemies, get shot, repe-
The enemy soldier in the room didn’t survive long, Jane shot him with a round of the anti-everything gun and he suddenly became more akin to a liquid as he, the wall behind him, and the wall behind that, all just decided that today was a good day to be separated into smaller parts.
But the damage was done, Izak had been shot on the chest, he was too far away from advanced medicine to be able to survive.
At least he died doing something with his life, even if that something was fighting a stupid war in a stupid colony.
He closed his eyes and waited for the sweet release of death.
Izak felt pressure on his face, that pressure then became pain.
He opened his eyes and saw Abel, the man desperately pinched Azik’s face, clearly trying to wake him.
It didn’t matter, Azik was dying, he felt bad for the medic, he was wasting his time trying to save him.
He closed his eyes again an-
Azik felt pain again, but this time there was no small pressure preceding it, just a solid punch of pain.
He opened his eyes again to find what could have caused such a thing, maybe he had been shot? Maybe there was an explosion?
Of all the possible outcomes, one he surely didn’t expect was that Abel, his squad’s medic, had just punched him in the face.
Abel took something from his bag, it looked like some sort of syringe, except that this one was full of holes, wires and other components that Izak couldn’t quite see or understand.
Izak had wondered a lot about his final moments of life, he had always hoped he would die as an old man while surrounded by family and friends, he knew it was a fantasy that would most likely never happen, so in reality he always expected his final moments would be of calm contemplation as he fell into a river, or something like that.
He never expected that during his final moments someone would be screaming at him like he was a stupid child that just broke his mother’s favourite vase.
He almost felt bad for dying.
The human stabbed him with the strange syringe, no injection, just a harsh stab into his chest as hard as the man could.
He felt something in the tip of the syringe expand inside his body.
Izak could suddenly breathe much better.
He also couldn’t feel himself breathing.
Or his heart beating, for that matter.
He looked at the syringe and, sure enough, the holes around it were sucking and venting air at a constant rate, he could also hear a faint sound of liquid moving inside it.
Humans had just brute forced their way into keeping him alive by oxygenating his blood and forcing it to move.
Fucking humans, can’t even let people die in peace.
Izak looked at himself, his chest was more or less caved in by the shot, it didn’t matter how well oxygenated his blood was if it all just spilled into his organs, he assumed Abel knew such a thing because he was digging through his bag in search of something.
During this time, Jane was crouched next to Izak, it was comforting to know that at least someone actually cared about his near-death experience in a way that didn’t involve punching and screaming at him.
Kane was standing guard, eyes focused on any enemies that might come from the giant hole in the room’s wall or from the door of the next unexplored room.
He was so focused in fact that he didn’t notice the enemy soldier coming from the already explored section.
Another shot rang out, and yet again jane decided that their room was too cramped and that they needed to add a hole through the wall, a hole that just so happened to pulverize the enemy while it was in the process of being made.
Abel didn’t care, he kept looking at his bag, it seemed like he had finally found whatever he was looking for, he grabbed another syringe, this time it was an actual syringe, though the liquid inside was an interesting shade of dark blue, almost black, Abel yet again stabbed Izak. Izak felt almost immediate relief, followed by a buzzing sensation as millions of nanites flooded his body and fixed his tissues. The medic reached for a small bandage using his free arm.
Except that his arm wasn’t there.
“Oh, I drank tea with that arm”.
Abel fainted.
This is a prequel to "Humans live on scrap and hate" or at least it uses the same characters and is set in the past, I think that's what a prequel is.
I may or may not have started writing a short story about a human medic literally scaring people into living... and it isn't so short anymore!
This is NOT a big series, 2 or 3 parts at most, I just realized that instead of sending the entire 20-30 page thing, I can send it in 10 page parts.
Yet again, all criticism is welcome, have a lovely day!
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2021.09.27 12:52 Pawcio213 It's all bridges

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2021.09.27 12:52 lurdakopse Cb2 Coupon eBay

Here is the Cb2 Coupon eBay
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2021.09.27 12:52 Tessia0710 Where to read This Way of Transmigration Is Definitely Wrong! - Chapter 83 online for free!!

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2021.09.27 12:52 Ducky118 Taiwan's Political Parties - Part 2: The DPP

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2021.09.27 12:52 MaoCao11 What came before chicken and egg ?

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2021.09.27 12:52 Bradrb66 "How long have you two been dating?"

My wife and I decided to have an early dinner last after I got off work yesterday evening (around 4pm) at our local bar scene. We both forgot it was Sunday night football so the place we went to was poppin. We find a more quiet spot off in the corner. We both order water because we work the next day. We must have looked awkward or something because this loud group of girls who were sitting near by were making comments about us, much louder than they thought they were. We were just enjoying each others company and the weather between smalltalk and jokes while we waited for food.
One of the girls got up and came over and said to us: "you guys are so cute together! You must be on your first or second date! I just wanted to make sure you knew how cute you were together!"
Me: haha, thank you, but no we've been married for 2 years and together for 10. I do appreciate your kind words, though. :)
Girl: Oh. My. GAWD! this is so embarrassing! I'm so sorry!
My wife: Nah its okay haha. We get it alot we both look younger than we are.
Girl 2 from their table: Wait! How old are you guys?
My wife: 27
Me: 29
Girl 3: holy shit! I thought you were 23 or something!
They left shortly after that. For once it was a cute mistake rather than a bad one. Lol
Thanks for reading!
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2021.09.27 12:52 thewholedamnplanet Woman Accidentally Shot Sunday Night In Cantonment, ECSO Says :

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