Does anyone know the brand or origin of this plate? Found in my parents garage with a large price tag. Any help would be great!

2021.09.19 19:24 xca23 Does anyone know the brand or origin of this plate? Found in my parents garage with a large price tag. Any help would be great!

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2021.09.19 19:24 ljk2u Will trade! Looking for these flooring/wallpaper/rugs/ducks. Can do bells, NMT, or wishlist items.

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2021.09.19 19:24 Calamitously_Queer Loving Leon - Chapter 31

Chapter 30
Calling in sick for school took a bit of mental effort for me. While I was an absolute champion at not telling people what was going on in my life, directly lying to somebody usually felt a lot worse. Helen was probably right in saying that I could use a few days of rest after my breakdown, but calling in sick still felt like lying. Leon however had no such reservations and didn't even attempt to sound particularly sick or contrite about his absence – given how his mother had described his early attempts at acting, maybe that was for the best.
We had a long and relaxed breakfast. Well, Helen and Leon did, I didn't eat a lot and mostly had copious amounts of coffee while trying – and failing – not to get nervous. I knew I was not going to run into my parents back home but the idea of going to the apartment still felt a little scary. Once we were on our way however, Leon's usual good mood and the casual back and forth of his conversation with Helen were enough to put me into something of a decent mood myself. I had to take a deep breath before opening the door to the apartment but once it was clear that despite what my anxiety was trying to tell me, there was in fact nobody else here, I began to relax. Helen, noticing my hesitation at the thought of letting her see my room tactfully decided to wait in the living room while Leon and I gathered my things. Leon just packed most of my clothes into a large travelling bag while I gathered some other things, like my laptop, charger cables, stuff like that. It took me a while to figure out which books to bring – I had a whole stack of yet unread second-hand paperbacks I had gotten at the last library sale but since I didn't know how long I would stay, I wanted to bring some favourites along as well and removing them from my beloved shelf and the company of the other books felt strangely upsetting.
“You know we can't take all of them, right?” Leon asked while stuffing underwear into the already stuffed travelling bag.
“Yeah...” I mumbled. “Just trying to decide.”
“I'm pretty sure you can borrow some of my dad's books as well.”
“Once I've gotten through these,” I said, pointing to the large stack of unread books “I definitely will.”
“So next week then?”
“Oh come on I don't read anywhere near that fast.”
“Faster than me.” Leon grinned and tried to close the travelling bag's zipper before realizing the absolute futility of that particular venture.
“You don't even read our school books, that doesn't count.”
“Love you too Danny.” He blew me a kiss and lifted the large bag over his shoulder. Somehow he had managed to fit most of my wardrobe in there. While I didn't exactly have a lot of clothes, it was still an impressive achievement.
I got some stuff from the bathroom – toothbrush, razor, shower gel, shampoo – and then we were ready to go. It struck me as we carried this large collection of my possessions downstairs that I really didn't have to return here for a while and it still felt both liberating and completely bizarre at the same time. Once we had made it back home – that is, to Leon's place – he insisted on carrying my stuff upstairs mostly by himself. I would have tried to stop him if I didn't already know that there was no use in that. Instead I asked Helen where the guest room was she had offered me. While I planned on staying in Leon's room for the most part – provided he didn't get annoyed by my presence eventually which seemed like the most plausible option to me – the thought of having a room for myself I could retreat to was very reassuring and I decided to at least store the enormous pile of books I had brought with me there. The guest room was tiny and with a bed, a small bedside table and a little wardrobe there was barely any space left, but I didn't need more space. I put my unread books in two neat stacks on the bedside table and arranged the older favourites I had brought on the window sill. It was not my room, but it was safe and welcoming, and the knowledge I could retreat to this place at any time was rather soothing.
Leon joined me after a while and sat down on the bed while I tried to decide on the most visually pleasing arrangement of books on the window sill. In the end I decided to put The Picture of Dorian Gray in the middle, the cover facing out. I had been reading it when Leon first spoke to me and it felt like a nice reminder.
“You wanna stay in here?” Leon asked.
“Just sometimes.” I said. “You know, when I have bad stuff on my mind, I can come here and read for a while and you don't have to endure my bullshit.”
“I don't mind.” Leon said. “But sure, take time for yourself as much as you need.”
“It's just...” I hesitated for a moment, but Leon looked at me encouragingly. “I don't want to annoy you. Like, I don't know, moving into your room full time, that's gotta be a bit much.”
“Maybe.” Leon shrugged. “I don't know until we've tried. Worst case I can still carry you downstairs and lock you in here.”
“You would never!”
“True, I wouldn't.” Leon admitted. “But I promise I'd tell you if it's too much. But I mean, it's not exactly like I need a lot of privacy around you.” He let himself fall back on the bed which immediately groaned and squeaked in protest.
“Okay we need to remember to never have sex in this bed.” Leon said, wiggling around on the mattress a little and grinning at the noise it made. “Way too noisy. And my parents sleep on the same floor.”
“Oh, so you mean we need to have sex in your much larger and more comfortable bed instead? Where we will have more privacy?” I placed a hand against my forehead and pretended to faint like the beleaguered heroine in a gothic romance. “The horror! The injustice of it all! I can't bear it.”
Leon jumped up from the bed. “We've got the rest of the day off! Anything you wanna do?”
“I could use some fresh air.” I said. “A walk and a cigarette. And coffee and cookies afterwards maybe.”
“Very sensible and achievable goals.” Leon grinned. “Not gonna lie, I may have been hoping for a makeout session.”
“Well, I didn't say we need to go for a walk right away.” I returned his grin and dropped down on the bed next to him. “Like you said, we have all day.”

Making out on the guest room bed turned out to be a bit of a mistake. I had missed it over the last few days and so had Leon – kissing, feeling each others bodies and enjoying our touch – but we both ended up getting a little too turned on for our own comfort. After all, we had just established that we weren't going to have sex on the guest room bed and even if we had retreated to his own room, neither of us were comfortable with having sex in the middle of the day when somebody could easily hear us. So while the passionate kissing was as good as ever, if not better, it did have a bit of an awkward ending when we both got up from the bed, a little flushed, out of breath and in the mood for something entirely different from the walk we were intending to go on.
The fresh air was welcome though and I enjoyed the cold autumn wind. Leon tried to keep us relatively close to home in case it started raining but I probably wouldn't even have minded too much. I had a much needed cigarette while Leon counted the all the possible options available to us in regards to spending the day. Not being at school in the middle of the week seemed to fill him with the kind of giddy excitement usually reserved for puppies and it was extremely adorable.
“What are you smiling about?” he asked me suddenly.
“Nothing.” I said and quickly took another drag of smoke.
“Okay fine, you were just being really cute.”
“Aww, thank you!” He pulled me in for a quick kiss before continuing his excited rant. One of the options he suggested was a Star Wars triple feature – he graciously allowed me to choose which trilogy we would watch and I gently let him down by pointing out that I was still tired and trying to relax and watching three movies in a row was probably not the way to go for me. Eventually we settled on making some coffee and cookies first and just see what we were in the mood for when we got back. It ended up being another, slightly shorter makeout session while we let the coffee cool off a little and some relaxed casual conversation about this and that afterwards while we stuffed our faces with cookies – well, Leon did, I still wasn't eating too much and kept it to only a few.
“Almost forgot!” Leon said suddenly through a mouthful of cookie. “It's Lilith's birthday next weekend!”
“Shit, really? I had no idea.”
“We're gonna have a little campfire and barbecue at her parent's place on Saturday. You're invited too of course.”
“Shit, don't even have a present for her!”
Leon laughed. “I don't think she cares. But she'd be super happy if you came!”
I thought about it for a moment. “Who else is going to be there?”
“Just the guys.” Leon said. “Alex, Deniz, David.”
While a campfire barbecue party with Alex, Lilith, Deniz and Leon sounded pretty good to me and was exactly the kind of social engagement I had never gotten invited to before, I wasn't exactly certain if I wanted to spend an entire evening in the company of David. So far we had only hung out during breaks and mostly avoided talking to each other – that was, if he wasn't trying to needle me. Besides, the last couple days had been rather a lot and I felt like the best course of action might be to just stay here and spend the night reading. But I could tell from the excited look on Leon's face that he was really hoping I'd come, and I was trying to move beyond my comfort zone every once in a while after all.
“I'll think about it.” I finally said. “Not sure yet, can I still decide on Saturday?”
“Sure.” Leon said brightly. He seemed happy that I hadn't simply declined outright. “We can still get some more stuff to throw on the grill on Saturday if you decide to come and I doubt you're a heavy drinker so Lilith's beer supplies should be enough for one more.”
We spent the afternoon being mostly lazy, me lying on Leon's bed and reading while he played a strategy game on his PC. I watched him for a while and patiently listened to his very detailed explanations about how trade and economy worked and understanding absolutely none of it. My experiences with video games were rather limited and I vastly preferred the ones that mostly boiled down to “shoot the thing” or “punch the thing” and didn't get more complex than that. It was still fun to listen and watch him play – as always, his enthusiasm was just wonderfully infectious and I ended up watching him conquer half the map before I returned to my book.

Dinner was quiet and uneventful. Oliver didn't speak a word – nothing unusual there – but he didn't give me any weird looks either. Maybe Helen and Michael had explained the situation to him. I helped Helen with the dishes afterwards. It felt like the least I could do since they let me stay here so when Helen told me it was fine, I didn't even bother insisting and just started helping until she gave in. Afterwards Leon and I retreated to his room upstairs where we just lay on his bed for a while, me playing with his hair and him caressing my back while we talked.
“You'd tell me if you want some alone time, right?” I asked Leon for the third time today.
He rolled his eyes theatrically, but he did it with a smile. “Yes Danny, I'd tell you. Promise. What would I even need alone time for?”
“I don't know!” I said defensively. “It's just... I don't want to get on your nerves is all. And I need plenty of alone time.”
“Yeah but that's because of your... you know... anxiety brain stuff.” Leon placed a gentle kiss on my forehead. “I don't have that, so you're welcome in here anytime. And yes, I promise I'll tell you if I ever feel like I need some alone time.”
“Stop apologizing.” Leon said with a chuckle. “But since you're apparently so worried about this, I'm just gonna ask you to leave the room so I can jack off tomorrow, just to reassure you, alright?”
“Very funny.” I said dryly, but I had to stifle a smile. “And here I thought that might be something you'd want me to stick around for.”
“I mean, if you're in the mood, I wouldn't throw you out.” Leon said with a grin. “But what if I'm in the mood and you aren't?”
“Just take your clothes off.” I said. “That'd probably get me there.”
“Good to know.” Leon chuckled. “But fair warning, I can be in the mood a lot.
I propped myself up on my elbows and gave him a critical look. “Do you think I'm some kind of chaste ascetic who only thinks about sex like once a month?”
“Probably not.” Leon grinned sheepishly. “Forget I said anything.”
“Too late. Now I want to know what you think of as a lot.”
Leon blushed a little – a rare sight. “If you make fun of me I won't kiss you for the rest of the evening.”
“Promise I won't.” I smiled in a way that I hoped was reassuring.
“So... depends on the day I guess, but at least once.”
“That's not that much, right?”
“Well,” Leon glanced away and blushed a little more. “I said at least. If I'm really horny or just really bored, you can make that three or four times. Easily.”
“Okay, that's a bit more.” I grinned. “I promise I'll give you the needed alone time three or four times a day if necessary. Although, you know, now that we've had our first time, I do hope you keep me around for at least one of those.”
“Fully planning on it.” Leon grinned back and gave me a kiss. “I'd do it right now if my parents weren't still awake.” I kissed him back and smiled. “Something to look forward to for later then.”

We didn't have the patience to wait until much later. Once we started making out again it became clear pretty quickly that we were both rather turned on and hungry for more and it took less than ten minutes until I took Leon's shirt off. We didn't need condoms this time – we were both worried we might end up being a bit too loud in that case – so we confined ourselves to using our hands and occasionally our mouths. Leon still began to moan and muffled himself by pressing his face into the pillow at times when he got close.
It was both wonderfully intimate and weirdly awkward. I wasn't as self-conscious about my body as I had feared – the loving attention Leon gave it certainly helped me to feel good about it – but I was nervous about being overheard and tried to stay as quiet as possible. When I finally came I held my breath, terrified I'd end up being too loud otherwise.
“Everything okay?” Leon asked softly, wiping his hand on a tissue before handing the package to me.
“Yeah.” I was a little out of breath and only whispered. “Just don't want anyone to hear.”
“Oh...” Leon grinned. “I was getting worried that you weren't enjoying it or something.”
I felt a little ashamed all of a sudden. That was not the impression I wanted him to get.
“No, that's not it, I'm just... Sorry...”
“All good.” He kissed me and smiled. “I should've just asked.”
“I promise I enjoyed it.”
“Thank you for the reassurance.” He grinned and got up to throw the tissues away. He was still hard when he came back. He let himself fall down on the bed next to me and snuggled up against me, resting his head on my chest. I played with his hair and Leon mumbled something that I couldn't understand but sounded rather content.
“I'm gonna stay home tomorrow as well.” I said. “Here, I mean. Your mum is right, I can use a break.”
“I'd make some joke about you just wanting to get out of school,” Leon said “but I don't wanna risk you taking it seriously. But yeah, you deserve a break. I'll even let you copy my notes.”
“Will you translate them for me or do I have to study the original hieroglyphics?”
“Depends,” he said. “If you give me a kiss for each page, I'll translate them.”
“Deal.” I stifled a yawn. “We shouldn't stay up too long if you're going back to school tomorrow.”
“Danny, it's like nine or something.”
“Fair point. Movie night?”

We ended up watching one of the Star Wars prequels again – Episode II was one of Leon's comfort movies and my brain was too tired to watch something I didn't know yet. We snuggled up on the couch in our pyjamas and I almost dozed off twice during the movie. Leon would have let me sleep of course but I startled awake both times. After the movie we quietly brushed our teeth and went to bed. I had expected to fall asleep immediately but now that we were lying in the dark I was surprisingly awake. Leon lay next to me, breathing slowly but still awake as well.
“What are you thinking about?” I asked him after a few minutes of silence.
“Just wondering about school tomorrow.” Leon sounded a little concerned. “And like... I don't know... If you're staying home all week and come to Lilith's place on Saturday... like, I don't think anyone would mind but they might ask questions and I don't want you to get stressed out.”
“I don't know.” I said. “I can just tell them I wasn't feeling well or something. And honestly, I don't care if they know that I'm staying at your place. It's not like we could keep that secret for long anyway, right?”
“I guess...” Leon turned to face me. “Does... does that mean we'll also tell them about... you know, us?”
“I don't know.” I really wasn't sure. I was glad we were out to Leon's parents now. It might have resulted in a spectacularly uncomfortable conversation but it meant that we didn't have to hide around them now. Not that we were making out in at the dinner table or anything, but being able to show affection in small ways without having to worry was nice. I was pretty sure that it would take me a long time until I felt ready to show any kind of affection at school, but it would probably be nice not to have to worry about our friend group at least. And I was pretty sure they were going to be okay with it.
Well, mostly okay. Because there was still David. I was pretty sure that he wasn't going to reveal himself to be the tolerant type and giving him even more ammunition to needle me with wasn't exactly something I was keen on. Leon wasn't particularly good at standing up to him – nobody in the group was, with the exception of Lilith – and that could get really uncomfortable. But they'd catch on eventually and I wanted them to hear it from us first.
“I mean, I'm okay with them knowing, I think.” I said eventually. “But only if you are too.”
“I don't know...” Leon took a deep breath. “Like, I want to tell them you know? Like, if I was dating a girl I would have told them already and I don't want to hide from them. I don't know, I'm just...”
“You can still think about it.” I said and kissed him. “No rush.”
Leon pulled me close and wrapped his arms around me. “Danny, I'm... I'm really happy with you. And I want them to know that.”
I gave him another kiss. I didn't know what to say, how to make him stop worrying and take this load off his mind. So I wanted to at least show him that I loved him.
“Are you trying to distract me from worrying?” Leon asked between kisses.
He grinned. “Good. It's working.”
I kissed him again and let one of my hands wander down along his body. “I can think of something that might work even better.”

We didn't get early sleep that night. Now that we were pretty sure nobody would hear us, we didn't want to rush things and wanted to enjoy it as long as possible. Leon played with my hair and moaned while I tried to get him as close to a climax as possible without crossing the line, told me how good it felt, how much he loved me. Then he dragged my face back up so he could kiss me and ran his hands all over my body. He wanted to return the favour but I stopped him. I had something else in mind.
“Do you... do you wanna get a condom?” I whispered.
“Yeah.” He switched on the bedside lamp and rummaged in the drawer for a condom and lube. When he turned back I had gone a little soft again – I was nervous as hell now.
“Let me take care of that.” Leon said with a sly grin and reached for me.
“No, I...” I took a deep breath. “I want you to do it this time.”
His eyes widened. “Are... you sure?”
“If you want to.”
“Yeah, I do!” he whispered. “Just... promise you'll tell me if I hurt you or anything? I don't want to hurt you.”
His hands trembled slightly when he put on the condom – I wasn't sure if he was nervous or extremely turned on. Maybe both. I took a generous amount of lube and rubbed it over his penis and a slight moan escaped him. Then I lay down on my back and pulled him over me.
“You sure you don't want to be on top?” he asked sheepishly.
I nodded. “I trust you.” He kneeled between my legs and carefully positioned himself, locking eyes with me when he gave the first gentle push.
It took a few attempts until he was inside me, but when he suddenly was... it was indescribable, unlike anything I had ever felt before and I moaned involuntarily. It was a little more painful than I had expected but the sensation more than made up for it.
“Everything okay?” Leon asked.
“Yeah.” I whispered.
“Does it hurt?”
“Do you wanna stop?”
I put my arms around him. “No. Just... be careful.”
Slowly and carefully, Leon pushed in deeper and deeper until I could eventually feel all of him inside me. I was achingly hard now without even touching myself. Leon's breath trembled and he propped himself up on his elbows so he could kiss me while he slowly began to move his hips in a gentle rhythm. It felt incredible, so close and intimate that I couldn't have imagined doing this with anyone else. Leon kept asking if I was okay and I could only reassure him between moans. He was more nervous than he had been when I was on top. I knew he was scared of hurting me and I didn't want him to have to worry. The pain was still there, but I didn't mind. Not that I enjoyed the pain but it was getting less already and the feeling and the pure intimacy of it was worth it. Leon slowly began to move faster, his eyes closed and his breath became heavier, little beads of sweat forming on his face.
“Danny, I... I don't think I'm gonna last very long.”
“That's okay” I whispered, then moaned again when he began to move faster, harder and deeper. Suddenly he held his breath and his movements became erratic before suddenly a relieved moan burst from his throat as he pushed again, as deep as he could, his body shaking and twisting, face contorted in pleasure and moaning again before he stopped shaking, pulled out and collapsed on the mattress next to me, trying to catch his breath. Suddenly he began to laugh.
“What's so funny?” I asked.
“Nothing.” he chuckled. “I don't even know why I'm laughing.” He pulled off the condom and wrapped it in a tissue before turning back to me. “You didn't cum yet, right?”
Instead of waiting for an answer, he wrapped his lips around me, took my achingly hard penis deep in his mouth and began to move his head, sucking gently and playing around with his tongue, pushing his head down so far that his nose was buried in the curly hair. It didn't take very long until I felt the climax building inside of me.
“Leon, I'm gonna...” I couldn't finish the sentence in time. My climax washed over me in waves, every nerve in my body exploding with lust, my body shaking as my hips bucked uncontrollably, my toes curling so hard that my feet almost cramped. When I looked up I could barely breathe. Leon grinned, looking very satisfied with his work and I immediately blushed. I had warned him in time to lift his head up, but I had still been a little too late. I reached for the tissues, took one and handed him the package.
“Sorry.” I mumbled. I could feel my face getting hot again.
“All good.” Leon wiped off his face. “But I think I'll take a shower before bed. Or at least wash my face.”
We showered together, tenderly washing the sweat off our bodies and occasionally breaking out in fits of giggles for some reason. I couldn't have explained why – nothing actually funny happened – it was just that giddy feeling of being close, happy and entirely comfortable around each other. When we finally returned to bed, refreshed and clean, we didn't put our pyjamas back on. I still wasn't entirely comfortable with him seeing my body, but the feeling of his skin against mine was worth it. We snuggled up under the blanket and I kissed him goodnight before resting my head on his arm, nuzzling his neck. Right now, it felt as if we would be able to take on anything. My parents, David, people at school, whatever the future could throw at us – right now none of it mattered as long as we had this, our love and comfort, felt through every inch of skin where our bodies touched. Leon's face was buried in my hair, his fingers locked with mine and if I could, I would have stayed awake all night just to keep feeling this moment for as long as I could.
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2021.09.19 19:24 Mawab9470 Store in Khartoum

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2021.09.19 19:24 Peeing_Is_Free Does delta refund the difference of miles if the miles needed drops after purchase?

The miles needed for round trip tickets to Kauai has dropped about 13k per ticket since I purchased a few months ago. Will they refund the difference?
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2021.09.19 19:24 TreThaCreater I Miss You!

I Miss You!
I Miss You!
I Miss the soft lips from your kiss.
I miss you saying, “Hello Love!”
I miss your Good Night Love!
I miss your embrace! i miss your Innocuous laugh.
I miss your wisdom and knowing when and what to say to boost my dark days.
I miss the picnics at Mowtown Review every Memorial Day Weekend.
I miss our 4th Saturday Mueseum trips to the Houston Museum of Fine Arts.
I miss seeing those beautiful brown eyes twinkle in the starlight.
I Miss you!
I Miss You!
I Miss You My Bestfriend!
I miss you my lover. I miss you on Tueday at Griff’s.
I miss you o Worship Wednesday.
I Miss You on Sunday because you were the eye candy i get to watch from afar.
I miss holding your hand and just telling you I Love You!
So Yes I Miss You!
I Miss you Babe and No matter how far apart we are and no matter where we land we will always be twin flames withbour hearts insync to the the very beat of our soul.
I Miss and Love You Babe!
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2021.09.19 19:24 Hellosl Sharing an exercise my therapist suggested to combat my fears of people finding out about the hoarding

A topic I often bring up in therapy is my fear of people finding out about the hoarding, or my extended family finally saying it out loud.
These fears have stayed with me since I was a teenager and I’m working on letting go of them. I started therapy in April and have made so much progress since then. I had never told anyone about the hoarding and now I have told 2 people including my partner of over a decade.
One of my biggest fears is someone I didn’t tell finding out through the grapevine and throwing it at me in a cruel way. (The way teenagers might do, but adults are not immune from it).
I think I would hope I could say “whether that’s an issue in my family or not isn’t any of your business. As far as I know, hoarding is a mental illness, so I don’t know why you seem to be making fun of it. Would you also mock someone struggling with addiction? Would you mock their child who had no say in the matter? Find some sympathy like I’m sure you would expect for your own issues”
And a more open and vulnerable version of that would be
”I don’t think people understand that it’s a serious mental illness and no one can make it just go away. When I was younger I didn’t know what was happening and no one explained to me that my mom was sick. It was hard for me and still is hard for me. And I would hope people can understand that it’s a major challenge for me and my family and not some thing light hearted and kooky to gossip about”.
I probably will write out a few more scripts. It’s helpful. She wants me to practice saying them out loud.
My friend the other night brought up the fact that family friends were selling their dads house since he’s moved into a care home, and she wishes she could afford to buy it, but “he was a fucking hoarder”. And I kindof froze and said nothing. She didn’t keep going on about it, juSt said it might take a long time for them to clean out. But I haven’t told her and I don’t think she’s a safe person to tell about my moms hoarding. But I wish I could have said
“That’s hard, it must’ve been hard for him to live like that. And it must’ve been really worrying and stressful for his kids. It’s really sad. And I actually wonder if there’s damage to the house that you need to look out for when you’re deciding if you wanted to buy it or not”.
Even that is fine to say but I couldn’t manage it in the moment. I’m still so used to hiding. But that’s what therapy is for!
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2021.09.19 19:24 sykjcb Praying to La Santa Muerte

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2021.09.19 19:24 Yuhro Let me speak!

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Petra: Shh I know exactly what you think so you can shut up and let me talk
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2021.09.19 19:24 BasedGodGoomy Thought Rich would enjoy this.

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2021.09.19 19:24 ImmortalGazelle Animate Dead Animals, a necromancer's alternative to find familiar, with a bit more upkeep

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2021.09.19 19:24 psgallagher Miso Tonkotsu. Quite happy for my third attempt at ramen.

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2021.09.19 19:24 quantumactual How can you help someone struggling with opioid addiction?

I’m asking for a friend. She’s been off and on OxyContin for a few months now.
She was off for a large extent, and now she’s back on worse than before.
She tries to convince me that, when she’s out, if she can just get a few pills then she can taper off of it over the course of a week I guess or so.
Does anyone have personal experience coming off these? She doesn’t have the best support system outside of myself, unfortunately. She’s feeling low about herself, and sometimes my reaction about things doesn’t help. She’s overly sensitive to most things.
This hits close to home because I lost my older brother due to drug addiction. I don’t want to lose someone else. She’s young and beautiful still, she needs your help.
I believe she wants to do better for herself, but struggles greatly. What can be done?
I also think I should note, for a while after her first stint with OxyContin, she was taking Kratom to help her with withdrawals.
I guess now her withdrawals are to the point where Kratom isn’t enough?
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