Ground news. Not left but ranks articles based on viewers and the Cradle has become a great source.
Ground news. Not left but ranks articles based on viewers and the Cradle has become a great source.
Streameast.stream
Fucking terrifying. Yet satisfying at the same time.
I’ve been pirating content since floppy disks. I’ve watched all the changes happen in that time. Pirating is more accessible than ever.
Lots of sailors look for crew of varying levels when crossing with personal boats. Lots of work aboard for tall ship experiences as well. We live in a place where there are loads of sail boats on the east coast of North America and folks are looking all the time. Head to a marina and start asking around. Find sailing groups on facecrack or any social media and advertise yourself. Many will require experience but many will train you as well.
Simple french baguette, roasted ham and provolone with home made mayo and Dijon mustard.
Oh no I got to be real special. It was leiomyosarcoma. I was a paramedic for years fell down some stairs once with a patient when I was younger. Had some torn muscles and all that. Went on with life for 30 years with “a sore back” all the time. Oh well. Young and dumb right. One day I kicked a kitchen chair leg passing by. Turns out I couldn’t feel my foot…or the the other one either. Within 6 months I was paralyzed chest down. They chopped it out and I got major radiation treatments that will probably give me cancer before I die. Fun times.
Moral of the story…get your shit checked out.
The fish doorbell folks.
Hey fellow ignorer. Mine was a spinal tumor.
Clothing and textiles from natural fibres. No rubber tires as they are major shedders of micro plastics.
Try some powerbait or even cheap pepperoni sticks as bait. Fish go for smell. As a side note…best fish you will ever eat is cooked on a stick over an open fire as you fish.
Hahaha…10 year old Alienware r8 hooked up to a 15 year old 32" Sony LCD tv and a couple hundred dollar LG sound bar.
Or president
I wait till the next day and skip all that shit. Fights only.
Mayo mixed with red curry paste
I live somewhere that all of this is common language. It drives me fucking crazy.
I am old and broken. My kids are young and fit. Scary scary stuff.
I’m over it. Life goes on. Weird club though.
And Halifax Donairs…