Hi all. I want to share with you my new work. "Hank Solo" is a 5-song EP that will be available on February 5 on the platforms. If you want to support me, pre-save this album to listen to it on the day of its release. Thank you very much.

2022.01.20 19:45 javiziosi Hi all. I want to share with you my new work. "Hank Solo" is a 5-song EP that will be available on February 5 on the platforms. If you want to support me, pre-save this album to listen to it on the day of its release. Thank you very much.

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2022.01.20 19:45 PossibilityDry6029 Apparently anything related to among us only belongs in the among us subreddit

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2022.01.20 19:45 sketch-filed-camera Earning/making additional income as an additional rate taxpayer.

I currently work M-F in a job (main career) earnings of which attract additional rate tax (45%). Including NI I am therefore paying about 50% tax on earned income.
I would like to earn more (in efforts towards FI), however I do not believe I cannot realistically earn more at my main job (pay increases with seniority/which is effectively a function of time served). In any case, it would be nice to work on something different simultaneously.
How can I earn more money from work undertaken during my weekends in a tax efficient ​way? Any casual work does not pay enough to be worth my while due to the punitive tax rates. Any work I can think of is only a fraction of my effective day rate in my main career.
Could anyone give any ideas please?
The obvious answer is to build a business in my spare time, but this does not necessarily translate to FI realised today.
Taxation seems to be a rate-limiting factor for achieving FI quickly.
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2022.01.20 19:45 scienceoffuckingup Found the best drink ever

Oh. My. God. Found my absolute new favorite drink. Next time you head to Starbucks, try out a Venti iced chai with 2 pumps of brown sugar syrup & 2 pumps of frap roast. It’s delicious & tastes like Biscoff Butter or graham crackers. If you like it on the less sweet side, I would do only one pump of brown sugar. 10000/10 recommend.
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2022.01.20 19:45 SnooPoems3607 Touch trade help

Need help trade evolving. Touch trading 2 pokemon
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2022.01.20 19:45 nocturnalnathan Are there any left handed Transformers?

Probably a stupid question, but I noticed in the instructions they always show the Transformers holding weapons in their right hands. So as a lefty myself, it got me wondering, are there any characters who have been canonically confirmed to be left handed?
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2022.01.20 19:45 sophie_130902 Looking for neon legs | Also trading Metal Oxs for any legs | I'm picky | I DON'T OFFER | Not looking for neon metal, neon dragon or neon kitsune

Looking for neon legs | Also trading Metal Oxs for any legs | I'm picky | I DON'T OFFER | Not looking for neon metal, neon dragon or neon kitsune submitted by sophie_130902 to adoptmeroblox [link] [comments]

2022.01.20 19:45 Hot_Meat20 [CHAT] F20 - If you can guess my height correct then you earn my snap

My height is between 5'2 - 5'8
You only get 1 guess and I will not answer if you ask to guess again
So think good about it and come with an reasonable guess :)
Plus I will send you a picture on snap that will definitely make it worth it so why not try it is free 😉
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2022.01.20 19:45 shonk76 Whose eyes are these? (chapter 81)

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2022.01.20 19:45 jmpodwats Reverse sear resting?

When reverse searing, do you rest the steak after taking it out of the oven, or after the sear? Or both?
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2022.01.20 19:45 ForwardBelt8213 sunset smiles

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2022.01.20 19:45 Texas_4R Green Utopia. Not.

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2022.01.20 19:45 TetrisIsTotesSuper [Chat] protecting your stitches for every day & outdoor use

I am hoping to stitch a tote bag for a friend of mine with waste canvas. I normally protect my stitching for household items with mod podge, however I believe it is water soluble and therefore will not be suitable in case it rains :/. What would you recommend to protect the stitches against dirt, wear and tear and weather?
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2022.01.20 19:45 amcoolkid W: Giant Skeleton H: Freeze, Poison, Golem, GBarrel, Xbow, Tornado, BabyDragon, Skarmy, Prince, Hunter, Rage, Pekka, Balloon

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2022.01.20 19:45 jordanthegod1 Landing anywhere other than tilted

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2022.01.20 19:45 Bitohito Okira VS Dante

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2022.01.20 19:45 catluvr31 Where can I find tops/shirts in this style? Found a bunch on depop that are unfortunately $50+

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2022.01.20 19:45 ShadowPrincessN7 Goth but make it pink 🖤🎀

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2022.01.20 19:45 FishermanTales I ran the weirdest call of my career last night

It began like this…
The tones rang overhead, bathing the room in red light as the dispatcher’s tried and tested monotone announced over the speaker, “Medic 11, respond emergency for an overdose.”
Maybe you’ve seen in movies where the first responders leap from their beds and sprint to the truck, raise the bay door, then dutifully take off into the night, sirens blazing—selfless heroes ready to save the world.
What a bunch of horseshit.
Here’s how it really goes…
The tones go off, although we’d already woken up to the red light like being startled from a nightmare. We never really fall into a deep enough sleep in this line of work. So, an hour into our first bit of shuteye in two days, we sit up out of bed and moan profanities.
I prefer, “fuck.” It’s simple yet powerful. Feels as if it cuts through something.
Then, we slip into our uniform and boots and stumble groggily out to the ambulance, wondering how much more sleep deprivation we can take before we go completely mad. We climb into our seats, notify dispatch that we’re en route, then assess the call notes on the computer along the way, all while shit-talking the soon-to-be patient who we know next to nothing about.
“I hope he’s dead-dead,” my partner mutters.
In EMS, dead isn’t dead. Dead-dead is dead. Dead is potentially recoverable. Dead-dead is not.
That’s the thing about us medics… we often root for death—it’s easier—but when faced with someone actively dying, we’ll do whatever it takes to save them. We’ve become jaded with humanity and still spend our time helping people. In the same way that we “hate” our low-paying jobs, yet we stick around regardless.
We’re contradictory people.
The notes state that this is a man in his thirties, overdosed, not breathing, CPR not in progress. Whose going to do it? His junky friends probably had a hard enough time just operating the phone.
There’s a whole list of shit this patient might’ve overdosed on, but nine times out of ten, it’s fentanyl. That’s the opioid of choice nowadays, and last I checked, the leading cause of death for adults 18-35 in the United States.
God bless America.
Here’s an uncomfortable truth: the drug epidemic… you know, the war on drugs… that thing that’s fucking up communities left and right; it would end if we’d stop helping the people who overdose. I’m not talking about some kid who tried fentanyl or heroin for the first time, then OD’d. I’m talking about the ones who do it habitually. Maybe have a three-strike rule. OD three times, and you’re out. Thanks for playing.
Think about it; there won’t be a customer base if they die out. Drugs? Gone. Drug violence? Gone. Drug gangs? Gone. To a noticeable extent, at least. Either that or the dealers start handing out Narcan goodie bags with pamphlets on how to shoot up responsibly.
Sesame Street did an episode like that, I think.
But, my job isn’t to ponder the big picture. It’s to treat first, ask questions later. Maybe not even ask questions. Actually, you know what, it’s better not to think about it. Too depressing.
Anyways, the clues pointed to this being a routine overdose. The neighborhood we were responding to is rampant with fentanyl and heroin and the white-trash junkies who can’t get enough of it. It’s a grimy, filthy place with hoarder homes and overgrown yards. Junked streets with kids running loose, lacking rules or bedtimes, trying to distract themselves as their parents wither away on opiates.
The fire engine, otherwise known as an ambulance indicator, was on scene first. We pulled up behind them and parked in front of the listed address—a single-story house with dirty windows and crumpled blinds, a wide-open front door letting fresh air in and months old funk out, and a pit bull that won’t stop barking.
Law enforcement shows up right after us. The street is aglow with flashing reds, yellows, and blues—an irresistible light show for the night-owls.
My partner and I throw our bags onto the stretcher and unload it out the back, shut the doors, and head up the driveway, weaving between three junkies, who vary between concerned and numbed. One mutters, “I don’t know what the fuck he took,” as we pass by to the door.
They never know. We could find a needle sticking out of their arm, and they’d still act like it was planted there. “I don’t do drugs,” says the ninety-pound man with track marks and scab-laden skin.
“EMS!” We holler as we step into the trash can that somebody calls home, lit by a single bare bulb hanging from a dusty ceiling fan.
“Back here!” A firefighter responds.
We weave the stretcher between boxes of cereal, dog shit, ash-covered coffee tables littered with syringes, cushion-less chairs, dirty clothes, and… baby toys.
“Goddammit,” I mumble as we push on into the room and lay eyes on three firefighters and a jittery man standing in the corner of the room.
“Where’s the patient?” My partner asks.
The firefighters point to the man shaking in the corner.
“Did you Narcan him?”
“No. He was awake when we got here.”
“Did anybody Narcan him?”
“Not that we know of.”
I glance back at the deputy—one I’ve run calls with many times—and he says, “I’ll go check with his friends,” then leaves the room.
“Sir,” my partner says to the patient as he shimmies past the firefighters, “did you take anything?”
The patient looks at him with wide eyes and giggles, then says with lightning speed, “no, I didn’t take anything.”
We exchange looks with the firefighters, all thinking the same thing—not opiates. Probably meth. Maybe crack. Maybe a cocktail of drugs. But, whatever the case, he was bouncing with energy, which isn’t the case with heroin or fentanyl.
Spread across the bare mattress is a collection of empty syringes, spoons, a lighter, a black leather belt, and Funyuns. None of it indicates uppers. Looks more like heroin… and Funyuns.
“This stuff isn’t yours?” I ask, pointing at the items on the bed.
The patient glares at me, flicks his tongue like a snake, then quickly looks at the bed and back at me. “That’s not mine.”
“Not even the Funyuns?”
The firefighters suppress a chuckle, and the patient’s eyes dart to them, then back at me. “They’re not mine.”
My partner looks over at the firefighters and smirks. “Y’all can clear.”
The firefighters, more than happy to get back to the station and return to bed, nod, tell us, “see you on the next one,” and exit the room.
My partner sighs and turns to the stretcher to grab the monitor so that we can check the patient’s vitals.
As he’s doing that, I’m watching the patient tremble in the corner, and then something unbelievable happens.
He flickers.
Like a stuttering digital image, or a flame in the wind.
“What the—?”
My partner looks up at me and asks, “what?”
“He… uh… nothing.”
Sleep deprivation; it has to be, I thought. Going so long without sleep can play all sorts of tricks on the mind. But I wasn’t that tired. I’ve gone longer without sleep. I’m used to not sleeping.
My partner wrapped the blood pressure cuff around the patient’s bicep—an arm so thin he had to use the pediatric size—and placed the pulse oximeter on the patient’s index finger.
I opened up the laptop to start getting information: name, date of birth, medical history, medications, and allergies. I ask the first one, and the patient says, “it doesn’t matter.”
I look up. “Yes, it does.”
He giggles. “They’re all gone, and soon I’ll be gone, too.”
I take my hands off the laptop. “What are you talking about?”
The monitor begins to alarm. His blood pressure reads 200/200. His heart rate is also 200. Other than the fact that these numbers match each other perfectly, they indicate critical hypertension and tachycardia and the severe problems that might accompany them, like a stroke. But, the diastolic pressure (the bottom number) is the highest I’ve ever seen it. This patient shouldn’t have been standing, let alone speaking.
My partner and I exchange looks of “oh fuck.”
“Sir, we need you to take a seat over here,” my partner says as he quickly lowers the stretcher and the side rail.
The patient looks nervously between the two of us and says, “It doesn’t matter.”
“We need to hurry up and get you in the truck. You’re in bad shape.”
The patient giggles, which then erupts into laughter. A pained laugh that brings with it tears and an expression of panic. My partner reaches out and grabs him, and I hurry around the stretcher to join. I hold onto an arm and the monitor, and then the patient stops laughing, and his voice shakes as he mutters, “it’s time.”
In an instant, the patient vanishes into thin air, my partner and I stumble forward against the wall, and the blood pressure cuff and pulse oximeter fall to the ground amongst the pile of clothes that the patient had been wearing.
We’re in shock. “Where the fuck did he go!?” My partner yells.
We jump to our feet and hurry out of the room, colliding with the deputy.
“Whoa,” he says, “what’s wrong?”
“He vanished!”
“He left?”
“He disappeared into thin-fucking-air!” I shout.
The deputy furrows his brow, places his hand on the pistol holstered to his hip, and pushes around us to the bedroom.
A moment later, the deputy returns, gaping at us. “How the fuck…?”
We don’t know how, but what we do know is that the man who vanished that night is missing, along with his girlfriend and baby.
Was it a drug? What drug makes people vanish?
Maybe it was an illusion… but that doesn’t make sense, either. We felt him disappear.
Have we gone crazy?
Is it an unknown COVID symptom?
Is it magic?
What the fuck happened to my patient?
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2022.01.20 19:45 eGgZ_4_Dizzert Was watching stream and my friend sends me this, MWAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAH, I'VE DONE IT, MORE BODIES FOR THE GRAVEYARD

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2022.01.20 19:45 YoghurtOk9313 I want as many creepy messages as possible

For science
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2022.01.20 19:45 Leave-it-to-Beavz Towne Pump

I went to Towne pump the other day and it was hard closed down. Does anyone know if they're coming back?
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2022.01.20 19:45 hardcoredore Suspect Tom Ford Site. These prices are too good to be true aren't they? I found this on Facebook btw...

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