So today I took the car for maintenance to do fuel induction system service, oil change, alignment.
I drove it to some family's place later the day and as I headed home at night, I felt the wheels swirl and lights came on. The check engine, the tire pressure, abs light all came on.
I parked the car, turned it off then back on. The other lights went off except the engine. I revealed the gas cap to assure it was tight. The light was still on
I went to get my tools then removed the battery and cleaned some corrosion off a bit.
Afterwards the car wouldn't power. Everything I put the negative terminal on I see bit of spark and small smoke
I used a load tester meter battery tester to measure it was about between 10 and 12v but still in between the green to yellow area. the tester got hot and started smoking.
The car door lights come on. The top lights near sunroof can barely light up its tiny orange. When I try to step on break to push start button there's a tiny click noise and heard a tiny spark then Everything goes quiet after. Headlights and smart key buttons won't work.
What could it be? Battery is my first guess. I've had it for 2yrs and there have always been white corrosion build up on terminal. Could the corrosion cause a problem with conducting power?
Could it be the maintenance people doing something to my car?

Who’d ever be afraid of postcards?
After all, it’s nothing but paper, right?
That’s how I’d have reacted if you’d asked me that question about a month or two ago.
It all started back in April. I’d just returned from the grocery store and checked my mail. I do it less than frequently. The only thing that ever finds its way there are fliers, random advertisement or the occasional bill.
That day though, as I stood in front of the big outdoor mailboxes of my apartment building, there was something else. Amongst a handful of fliers that had accumulated over the past week and a half, I also found a postcard.
After I’d crumbled up the annoying advertisements, I checked the postcard. Its front showed a pair of cute kittens and a ball of yarn.
When I turned it around, wondering who it was from, I found a postal stamp, my address written in fine letters, but no message. At least I thought so until I saw a single smiley face drawn where one would usually find a message.
I stared at the card for a bit, more amused than confused, wondering who’d sent it.
Without thinking much, I pocketed it and went inside. After I’d put away my groceries, I added it to a small bulletin board in my hallway where I’d put up all the postcards I’d received from friends and family over the years.
I’d forgotten it soon enough, if not for another one that arrived a week later.
This time the motif was a sprawling forest with the sun rising in the distance. When I turned it around, it was the same thing. A stamp, my name and address, and another silly little smiley face.
“What the hell?” I brought out before I shrugged. Back inside, I pinned it to the bulletin board and went on with my day.
A few days later, another two postcards arrived. One showed a couple of balloons flying through the air, the other what I assumed to be an important historical building. Once again, neither of them contained a message. Instead, both of them showed the same lonely smiley face.
By now, I couldn’t help but frown. This was getting creepy.
This time I didn’t bother to put the cards up on the board. In the trash they went, without a moment’s hesitation.
And yet, I couldn’t help but wonder what was up with this. Why’d anyone sent me those cards? Why not add a message instead of that stupid smiley face? Was this supposed to be a joke?
I didn’t find any answers to my questions, but the next time I checked my mailbox, I found another batch of postcards inside.
They depicted random motifs, were all addressed to me, and each one sprouted another smiley face.
This time, I wasn’t confused or puzzled. This time I was getting angry. Who the hell was sending them? In my anger, I tore them to pieces right then and there and grumbled up the remains.
Then I stopped and looked around to see if the perpetrator was nearby. Maybe this was all someone’s elaborate joke to see how a random person would react to something like this?
Then I shook my head. It wouldn’t do me any good to grow paranoid about a couple of silly postcards. And they all had a postal stamp, so they’d arrived via mail, anyway.
And yet, the next day, I found myself in front of the mailboxes again, checking it even though I told myself to not let it go to my head. But wouldn’t you know it, I found another one. The same was true for the next day and the day after. Each day, a new, cute little postcard arrived, address to me and sprouting another random smiley face.
Who the hell was doing this? Those cards, the shipping, it all cost money, didn’t it?
That’s when I wondered who it could be. I didn’t exactly have friends and what few old ones I had I hadn’t talked to in years. The next thing that came to mind were past relationships, but I hadn’t dated anyone in years. The only nasty break-up I could think of was with Lin, and that had been almost a decade ago. No, as much as I racked my brain, no one came to mind.
I went online, asked about it on Reddit and other similar sites, but most of the answers I got were silly jokes. What few serious replies I got suggested it might be some sort of marketing campaign, a social experiment or someone tricking random people to see how they’d react.
Great, that didn’t help me one bit. So much for the information age.
Each day, I thought about the damned cards more and more and each day new cards arrived.
Eventually, on my way to the grocery store, I ran into the mailman who’d just started on his delivery on our block.
“Hello, excuse me, do you mind if I ask you a question?”
The man turned to me and gave me a puzzled look before he nodded.
“Sure, what’s up?”
“Well, for the past weeks, I’ve been getting those weird postcards in the mail. Do you by any chance know something about it? Maybe other people receive them too and I was wondering if there’s some sort of, you know, promotion or something.”
For a moment, he stared at me again.
“Haven’t heard of anything like it.”
“Yeah, but those damned cards keep arriving. By now it’s two or three a day and I was wondering,” my voice trailed off.
“They are like, landscapes, animals, greeting cards, anything basically.”
“All right,” he brought out in a strangely suspicious voice. “Do you live here?”
“Ah, down the road, in number sixty-eight.”
“Tell you what, buddy, I’ve no clue if I delivered any postcards, there’s a ton of mail and even more mailboxes. I’ll keep my eyes open though.”
“Thanks.”
From the way he held my gaze, I knew he wasn’t doing anything like keeping his eyes open. No, I could tell he was uncomfortable about the entire thing and just wanted to get over with. I sighed, nodded, and went on my way.
The next morning, while I put on some coffee, the same curiosity overcame me again. I put on my shoes and made my way outside. Wouldn’t you know it, another pair of postcards had found its way into my mailbox.
In an onset of fury, I tore them apart, cursing to myself, and threw their remains down in front of the mailboxes.
Once done, I found one of my neighbors, an old woman walking her dog, staring at me, a worried expression on her face.
“Ah, sorry,” I mumbled, more to myself than to her, before I hurried back inside.
Great, fucking great. If this continued, I’d be known as the local crazy guy in no time. But really, what the hell was up with those cards?
I had talked to the mailman, of course, but by that point he hadn’t been at my building yet. And he probably didn’t give a shit about a random guy pestering him about postcards. No, if anything, I had to talk to him right here, while he was delivering the damned things.
Yesterday I’d met him at about one in the afternoon. So he’d probably be back shortly after noon.
I tried my best to distract myself with my work, but I soon couldn’t concentrate on it anymore. Instead, I found myself sitting at the kitchen window, watching the street and mailboxes outside, waiting for his arrival.
I sat there for more than an hour, busying myself on my phone, when I noticed the bright-yellow delivery car. In an instant, I jumped up, put on my shoes, and dashed outside.
When I’d made it, he was rummaging through the back of his car, sorting through letters and parcels. Then he made his way to my building with a stack of them in his hands. The moment he noticed standing by the mailboxes, he gave me an awkward smile.
Shit, I told myself, now I’m the guy who’s stalking the mailman.
He gave me a friendly nod, trying his best to ignore me, but every so often his eyes wandered back to me. The way I watched him clearly unsettled him. Shit, I had to do something about this situation.
“Sorry about that,” I brought out, stepping up to him.
He gave me a half-questioning, half-scared look.
“You probably think I’m a nutcase but,” I broke up and couldn’t help but laugh. “All right, shit, now you definitely think I’m a nutcase.”
He joined my laughter, but his had an awkward, hollow sound to it.
“So about the postcards,” I started, but he raised his hand to cut me off.
He went through the stack of letters right in front of me, showing me one after another and then the three parcels.
“Nope, no postcards, same as yesterday,” he eventually said.
“Yesterday?”
“Yeah, when you asked me.”
“Motherfucker,” I brought out.
He gave me another curious glance as he pushed letter after letter into their corresponding mailboxes.
“Sorry, not you. It’s just, I found another batch this morning, so I thought maybe today there were more of them.”
“Well, as you can see,” he said, shrugging.
“Yeah, all good. I’m just trying to figure out who’s sending the damned things,” I said, giving him a little smile.
He gave me another curt nod before he hurried back to his car.
All right, if those things weren’t delivered by the postal service...
And so the biggest question on my mind changed from why to who and especially when.
For a moment, the strangest feeling came over me as I watched the mailman at his car and opened my mailbox again. Maybe he was fucking with me and hadn’t shown them. But when I stared into my mailbox, it was empty.
Back inside, I hatched a plan. They were there every morning, and the mailman didn’t deliver them, so someone else had to be behind it. I mean, they couldn’t just appear there out of thin air. So if I just waited by the kitchen window and watched the damned mailboxes, I should catch the perpetrator.
I found myself an interesting podcast, sat down by the window, and began my watch.
I sat there all afternoon, but all I saw were neighbors checking their mail. None of them touched my mailbox at all. When the sun set, I prepared myself a can of coffee.
When night fell, I was about to turn on the light, but then remembered what I was doing. Whoever was behind this would see me in the window and would just sit tonight out. Hell, maybe they’d already seen me and decided to leave things alone for today.
Shit.
Still, I had told myself I’d catch the one responsible for this and that I’d watch the damned mailboxes.
And yet, slowly, ever so slowly, hour after hour passed. Soon enough it was midnight, then one in the morning. At two, I grew tired and downed yet another cup of coffee. At half-past three, I almost nodded off.
I slapped myself across the face, downed another cup of strong coffee, and turned the podcast a few notches louder until it sounded like someone was screaming into my ear.
Eventually, morning came, and the sun dawned. I sat there, tired, exhausted, but most of all, discouraged. No one had shown up, no one at all.
For a moment, I couldn’t help but laugh. What the hell was I doing? Why was I sitting here all night just because of a bunch of stupid postcards?
And yet, I kept sitting there, watching the mailboxes for another hour and then another. Somehow, I couldn’t stop. It felt like the moment I’d step away from the window, someone would rush to the mailbox, put the cards in and dash away.
Then I started to think. What if they were waiting for exactly that? What if someone had seen me by the window and was waiting for me to give up, to falter?
My apartment was on the ground floor. I’d be out at the mailboxes within moments. If I was fast enough, maybe I could catch them red-handed.
For a moment I scanned the area nearby, the street and the sidewalk, the bushes and trees, but I saw no one.
Still, just to be sure, just so I wouldn’t miss a thing, I put my phone up near the window where it couldn’t easily be seen. Then I made sure it was pointed at the mailboxes and started a recording.
Once I was sure everything worked, I stepped away from the window. I put on my shoes, grabbed my keys and hurried outside to the mailbox.
I was all alone. My eyes darted around for movement, trying to see if anyone was nearby or hurrying away. All was as quiet as it could be. No one was nearby.
Then I walked up to my mailbox.
My fingers were sweaty as I put in the key and my hand was shaking slightly as I turned it.
It had to be empty, I told myself, it had to be.
But the moment the small mailbox opened up, I could already see them, three postcards. Cute kittens and puppies stared at me from each one. When I turned them around, I saw the postal stamp, saw my address and name and of course the damned smiley faces.
As they stared at me, I felt almost as if they were laughing at me, mocking me. Had someone actually made it to the mailbox in the few moments it took me to get here?
In an instant, another surge of rage came over me and I shredded the damned things. Then I made my way back inside and hurried to the kitchen.
The phone was still pointing at the mailboxes, still recording.
I was filled with the strangest sense of glee, of curiosity as I replayed the recording.
I brought the phone as close to my face as I could, gazing at it. The recording began, showing me the lonely mailboxes.
“Now, where are you, asshole?” I wondered as I continued watching.
Second after second passed with no one showing up, with nothing moving.
Then I saw something and at first I thought I’d caught the damned asshole playing tricks on me before I realized it was me walking up to my mailbox. I watched as I looked around, as I took out the key and opened it and eventually tore up the postcards.
In frustration, I dropped my phone onto the kitchen table and laughed.
How the hell had someone put those damned cards inside? I had seen no one!
Then I wondered if someone had dropped them in before I’d started watching the window. There had been a few minutes after my talk with the mailman. Hell, what if I had actually nodded off and hadn’t noticed it?
What if the damned mailman was behind it? Maybe that asshole pretended not to know anything and the moment I’d left him, he ran back to my mailbox and put the damned cards in? What if...
All right, stop. This is getting ridiculous. You’re sounding like a crazy person. Hell, you’ve acted like a crazy person. This entire ‘let’s watch the mailboxes all night long’ thing was crazy enough.
I rubbed my temples and shook my head. Shit, I was exhausted and all that for nothing.
The moment I fell into my bed I was deep asleep.
After that day, I made it a conscious effort to ignore whatever was going on here. Who knows, maybe that person did it all to get a reaction out of me. Maybe they were watching me, and maybe they’d seen me tearing up postcards and talking to the mailman. Maybe if I stopped caring they’d tire of their antics?
Either way, I told myself I’d better things to do than to worry about freaking postcards.
Still, whenever I was in the kitchen, I found myself at the window, staring down at the mailbox for a little while before I moved on.
I checked my mail occasionally. When I went to the grocery store or when I returned from an evening walk. Every single time, I found postcards inside and every single time there were more of them. They had to arrive in droves by now. At one point, I pulled out over three dozen of them.
It was the strangest thing, dumbfounding even, but I forced myself not to show a reaction. I wouldn’t give whoever was doing this any sort of satisfaction. No, I took out the postcards, closed my mailbox and went inside where I discarded them.
It was about a week later that my doorbell rang in the late afternoon. When I answered it, one of my neighbors was outside.
“I guess those are for you, aren’t they?” he brought out in a slightly annoyed tone when I opened the door.
I stared at him and then at the stack of postcards in his hand. My eyes grew wide, and I almost cringed back.
“Wait, what? No, those aren’t mine, they are,” I broke up, shaking my head.
“Look, no, those aren’t mine, they are-“
“But that’s your name on them, isn’t it? Right here, on every single one of them,” the man cut me off, his voice now more annoyed.
“Yes, I know, but-“
“Then how about you take them off me?”
“I... fuck, all right!”
With that, I ripped the stack of postcards from his hands.
“You know, it wouldn’t hurt to be a bit friendlier,” he brought out, staring at me.
At first I was about to retort something. To tell him to go fuck himself. But then I told myself to calm down. The guy probably brought them here because he thought the mailman had messed up. He was just trying to be a good neighbor in his own way.
“All right, I’m sorry,” I brought out. “Look, there’s something odd about those postcards.”
The guy’s face didn’t change. Instead, he kept staring at me.
“Someone’s been dumping them into my mailbox for weeks. Hell, probably for a month by now. Every day I find those stupid cards inside. Look, there’s not even a message on them! It’s all just those stupid smiley faces. I don’t know why they put them in your mailbox, but maybe they want to fuck with other people as well.”
“Who are... they?” the man asked me in a half-concerned, half-confused voice once my rant was over.
“Shit, I don’t know! The ones who are doing this, who are fucking with me, fucking with you!”
By now the man had grown apprehensive and taken a few steps away from me.
“Look, I’m not looking for any trouble,” he said, raising his hands in a defensive posture.
At that moment, I got an idea.
“Hold on, let’s go back to the mailboxes.”
“Why’d I-?” the guy started, but after a few moments of standing there confused and lost, he followed me.
After a few moments we were back outside, me standing in front of the mailboxes and him keeping a safe distance from who he thought to be a madman. After a quick turn of the key, I opened my mailbox. A flood of postcards descended upon me. The entire mailbox had been filled to the brim. The last ones had been stuffed inside with such force they’d crumbled.
“What the hell?” the man behind me brought out.
“That’s what I thought,” I reasoned. “They probably dumped the rest into another mailbox, into yours.”
“Look, if this is your idea of a joke, then-“
“What the hell kind of joke would that be? Look, there’s got to be dozens in here, maybe hundreds. Why’d I buy all those postcards just to play a joke on you?”
“Why’d anyone?”
This time, I couldn’t answer.
For a few more moments he stood there before he shook his head and left me alone with all my postcards. As I stared at the filled up mailbox, at the postcards who’d rained down on my feet, I couldn’t help but laugh.
This was insane, this was just utterly insane.
Over the course of the next days, things didn’t get better. More and more neighbors showed up at my door. The nice old lady from floor number three, a student from floor number six, and a young mother from down the hallway. Every single one of them would ring my doorbell to hand me a stack of postcards addressed to me that had accidentally been delivered to them.
As quietly and as normal as I could, I explained to them that someone was playing a trick on me. I told them to just ignore any cards addressed to me or throw them away.
They all nodded, but I could see the puzzlement on their faces, the confusion and the apprehension.
I could tell they were all wondering if this was my doing, and I was sure they considered me the local crazy guy by now.
It wasn’t long before even the mailman rang my doorbell. He told me there was a problem, and he had to speak to me for a moment.
When he saw who I was, he frowned.
“You know this is a problem, don’t you?” he asked, pointing at the mailboxes.
“What do you-?” I started but broke up.
Half of the mailboxes were stuffed with postcards.
I couldn’t help but laugh nervously, which prompted an angry glance from the mailman.
“That’s got to be hundreds... thousands,” I eventually brought out.
“Yeah, and I can’t deliver the mail, thanks to them. What are you going to do about it?”
“What am I... what?”
“Well, they are all addressed to you. This is clearly related to you!”
“But, I don’t, ugh,” I broke up in frustration.
By now, another neighbor had arrived, staring at her mailbox.
“Not again,” she brought out as she opened her mailbox and tore dozens upon dozens of crumbled up postcards from it.
As I watched, as I stared at all those stuffed mailboxes, I knew this wasn’t a prank anymore. No, something strange was going on here, something extremely strange.
I pulled out my phone and called the police. I made my report as vague as possible, telling them someone was stalking me and damaging the mailboxes at my apartment building.
When they arrived, I told them about the full situation. They listened intently, but I could see the look on their faces.
The longer I went on talking, the more angry they seemed to get.
I was quick to lead them to the mailboxes and pointed at the general chaos. Their anger dissipated almost instantly and was replaced by confusion.
“And, how long has this... whatever this is, been going on?” one of them asked while his colleague stepped up to the mailboxes.
“I guess, about a month and a half,” I started. “At first it was only a single postcard, but then more and more of them arrived, and now it’s come to this.”
The two police officers did the best to handle the entire situation professionally, but I could tell they were as perplexed as I was.
They asked me if I had any enemies, but I answered I couldn’t think of anyone. I told them I’d tried to figure out who was behind this for weeks, but I had no clue. I even told them of my nightly watch.
Eventually, one of them handed me his card with a phone number on it. They told me they’d take some postcards with them and look into it and they’d have someone to watch the nearby area.
With the police here and them taking action, I was sure this thing would finally end. Stuffing all those mailboxes had to take time, and I was sure they’d catch whoever was responsible.
The next morning, however, I found all the mailboxes in chaos again. Mine was so stuffed, I was surprised the door was still closed. Almost all other mailboxes were in a similar condition.
As I stood there, I took out my phone and called the number on the card the police officer had given me.
He answered, and I told him it had happened again. The man listened, but he couldn’t tell me much. They had someone watching the area, but so far, they hadn’t been able to see anyone suspicious.
The weird deliveries continued, and soon I wasn’t the only one in contact with the police. And yet, they never found out who was behind it, saw no one.
Even stranger, though, were the postcards themselves. None of them showed any label or a hint of a manufacturer. The same was true for the stamps.
And yet, nothing could be done and postcards kept arriving.
Before long people began pressuring the renting company. Something had to be done about this absurd situation. I knew some of them wanted me gone from the building while others wanted them to hire a mailbox security who’d watch it at all hours of the day.
The renting company, however, had a different plan. One day, they sent a maintenance team that took down the entirety of the mailboxes and simply moved them inside into the entry hallway of the building.
When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was to check on the mailboxes. Other people did the same thing.
I think we were all expecting them to be filled to the brim once more. Instead, everything was normal. There were no postcards with my name and silly smile faces on them anywhere.
I could see the relaxed faces of people around me, could hear them sigh in relief and talk about how it was finally over. And I couldn’t help but join in. They were still wary of me, still wondering how I’d spawned that madness, but I didn’t care.
Instead, still smiling, I went back to my apartment. I hadn’t even had coffee yet, I thought to myself.
With quick steps, I made my way towards my kitchen.
For the first time in weeks, hell, in more than a month, the world felt normal again. All I wanted right now was a nice, hot cup of coffee.
All those feelings vanished and changed the pure terror when I opened the kitchen door.
Right there, on my kitchen table and on the floor all around it, I found an uncountable number of postcards.
With a shaking hand, I picked up one of them. On it I found a postal stamp, my name and address and a stupid little smiley face.
And as I stared at it, as I stared at that silly, stupid little face, I couldn’t help but smile myself, smile and laugh about the absurdity of this entire mad situation.

I (17F) have been on Balcoltra (combination mini pill) for 2.5 years. 3 days ago, I noticed a large bluish patch appear on my forearm. I did some light lifting that day but I never hit that spot of my arm in a way that would cause a bruise. I’ve never had a bruise that looks like the spot that appeared on my arm either. Most of my bruises are purple-yellow and splotchy as they heal, but this spot hasn’t changed colors, it’s only grown. A few hours ago it became warm to the touch and began throbbing randomly. It also hurts any time I extend/bend my arm. This made me worry about the possibility of a blood clot. Should I go to a doctoER or wait a little bit? Could it be anything else?

So today I took the car for maintenance to do fuel induction system service, oil change, alignment.
I drove it to some family's place later the day and as I headed home at night, I felt the wheels swirl and lights came on. The check engine, the tire pressure, abs light all came on.
I parked the car, turned it off then back on. The other lights went off except the engine. I revealed the gas cap to assure it was tight. The light was still on
I went to get my tools then removed the battery and cleaned some corrosion off a bit.
Afterwards the car wouldn't power. Everything I put the negative terminal on I see bit of spark and small smoke
I used a load tester meter battery tester to measure it was about between 10 and 12v but still in between the green to yellow area. the tester got hot and started smoking.
The car door lights come on. The top lights near sunroof can barely light up its tiny orange. When I try to step on break to push start button there's a tiny click noise and heard a tiny spark then Everything goes quiet after. Headlights and smart key buttons won't work.
What could it be? Battery is my first guess. I've had it for 2yrs and there have always been white corrosion build up on terminal. Could the corrosion cause a problem with conducting power?
Could it be the maintenance people doing something to my car?

Has anyone else seen a red SUV driving around at night with a yellow light on top of it? It seems to drive pretty consistently at night around the country roads on the west side, around the monroe county hospital.
Could be a delivery driver of some kind, but I havent noticed it stopping anywhere. Anyone else noticed this?

It was nearly on the brink of death because I left it on through the night and didn't put it in its charger. So when I woke up the steetpass indicating light was blinking in red colours. I didn't know that it had that function and I've had the console for years now😂
I probably should change its battery at some point since I was only asleep for like 5h and it was almost full when I put it on sleep mode (with no software running). It used to stay a couple of days on sleep mode if I forgot about it back in its brand new days. Any tips for that are welcome!

It appears like in our city, whenever there's a yellow light, the people whose light is gonna turn green immediately punch the gas and the guys whose light is gonna turn red also punch it to clear the signal before the light goes red, both parties doing the exact opposite of what they need to do.
I've got no clue about how to manage traffic but it seems to me that this confusion could be avoided if the light would go from red to green and back to red directly.
So is there a reason for having the yellow light now especially when we have countdown timer on most signals?

STAND NAME:『Deep Purple』
STAND USER: Anya Syrena
Namesake: “Deep Purple” English rock band; “Hush” song by Deep Purple
Legal nickname:『D Purple』;『Shush』
Ability type: Long Range; Reconnaissance
Form type: Artificial Non-Humanoid
STAND STATS:
POWER: B Deep Purple packs heavy sound artillery like torpedos that explode with sound waves. As a last resort, Deep Purple itself can run into people like if it were a torpedo.
SPEED: C Deep Purple and its torpedoes can reach speeds up to 30 mph.
RANGE: A Deep Purple has a range of 100 meters from Anya. Hush can also reach 100 meters before the sounds appear blurry.
DURATION: B Deep Purple is quite durable for a long range Stand but will succumb to damage, so having Deep Purple positioned far from the enemy is Anya’s best course.
CONTROL: E Deep Purple’s accuracy requires Anya to know where to shoot, which is where Hush comes for, as it aids Deep Purple’s accuracy by revealing the targets.
POTENTIAL: C Anya has learned a lot about Deep Purple’s sound manipulation abilities. Combined with its long range it makes for a great Stand to use for searching targets and barraging them with controlled chaos.
User description: Anya Syrena is a teenager from a wealthy upper-middle class family who suffers from selective mutism. Because of her status, she also doesn’t have the best view from the students at her public school. Contrary to what they might believe, she isn’t really snobby or an a-hole, since that would require her to talk and act, to which she is scared. On the outside she appears calm but slow and will address others mainly through interjections.
She is only able to talk with her parents when she is spoken to. But her parents' high expectations exacerbate her condition, making her feel isolated and trapped. When she does manage to talk, it is usually from not being able to contain her emotions at that moment and blurs out (for example, one time her school’s top basketball player shot a perfect dunk, she blurted out “Hooray!” loudly and everyone heard her). Her anxiety also causes her to attentively overhear others talking and fixate on the talk around her, so you don’t know when she is carefully listening. Both her desire to be heard and her behavior of remaining silent if from where her Stand, Deep Purple, would originate.
Appearance: Deep Purple takes the form of a toy submarine as long as a human arm and with a modified pump jet for the rear propeller that is as big and wide as the Stand’s diameter. It has wave patterns with magenta on the top, purple in the middle, and blue on the bottom. There are light blue bumps on the sides that look like bubbles. It has two torpedo tubes on the front and 4 on the sides. On the front, beneath the two front latches are two yellow bulbs. Deep Purple’s sail has a large front window and atop it is a periscope.
Hush appears as a pair of wireless purple earbuds very similar to Airpods worn on Anya’s ears. Attached to the underside on the earbuds are gray satellite dishes.
Abilities: Deep Purple is a formidable Stand that possesses a variety of sound-based abilities suitable for long-ranged combat and reconnaissance, including powerful artillery, soundwave manipulation, and a sonar.
“Counter Resonance”: Deep Purple can emit an omnidirectional sound pulse from itself, which will travel as far as 30 meters and slowly fade out until it dissipates completely. This pse does not have any destructive power by itself. Any object of Anya’s choosing passed by the sonic pulse will be affected by its ability. The Stand can adjust the volume of the sound that an object emits so that it becomes louder or quieter.
By making it louder, the sound waves produced gain more destructive power and can damage things through acoustic resonance. The higher the object’s volume becomes, the more force the sound waves exert. While Anya can make an object absolutely quiet with one pulse, thus not able to even exert any force even if you smack something with its full force, going louder requires Deep Purple to emit multiple sound pulses. This is similar to how an opera singer can break glass by hitting higher notes, which have a higher frequency that surpasses the glass’ normal frequency.
“Torpedos”: Deep Purple is equipped with torpedoes that it can launch from its tubes. Despite their reduced size they can still be effective for destruction, as they pack powerful sound waves and use the same principle of acoustic resonance in order to damage things; the intensity of the sound waves can be adjusted before launch. Once they’re launched, their sound waves cannot be changed unless they happen to be affected by the sound pulse. The torpedoes can be slightly curved in case they are not aimed right.
『Hush』: Hush is Anya’s Sub-Stand and the sub-ability that assists and completes Deep Purple.
“Synesthesia Sonar”: Hush gives Anya the ability to detect and see the sound waves all around her up to the same range as the main Stand. When in effect, Anya sees the circular reverberations of waves and can deduce what it likely is, from size, position and speed, based on how it looks. A big or heavy object will emit a big sound wave and the speed is known by seeing its Doppler Effect in action.
STAND STATS:
POWER: Ø
SPEED: Ø
RANGE: A
DURATION: B
CONTROL: C
POTENTIAL: C

Everything in my inventory is up for trade. The most valuable items are listed here, the rest you can find in My Inventory

Feel free to Add Me or even better send a Trade Offer. Open for any suggestions: upgrades, downgrades / knives, gloves, skins / stickers, patterns, floats.

All Buyouts are listed in cash value.

KNIVES

★ Butterfly Knife Freehand FN #1, B/O: $1867

★ Butterfly Knife Bright Water MW, B/O: $1098

★ Butterfly Knife Blue Steel BS, B/O: $907

★ Butterfly Knife Ultraviolet FT, B/O: $789

★ Butterfly Knife Stained FT, B/O: $695

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★ Bayonet Tiger Tooth MW #1, B/O: $888

★ Bayonet Gamma Doppler (Phase 4) FN, B/O: $727

★ Bayonet Doppler (Phase 2) FN, B/O: $608

★ Bayonet Doppler (Phase 1) FN, B/O: $521

★ Bayonet Rust Coat BS, B/O: $253

★ Bayonet Night FT, B/O: $251

★ StatTrak™ Bayonet Lore MW, B/O: $751

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★ Karambit Gamma Doppler (Phase 4) FN, B/O: $1343

★ Karambit Damascus Steel FT, B/O: $774

★ Karambit Rust Coat BS, B/O: $537

★ Karambit Boreal Forest FT, B/O: $488

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★ M9 Bayonet Fade FN, B/O: $1523

★ M9 Bayonet Fade FN, B/O: $1523

★ M9 Bayonet Doppler (Phase 4) FN, B/O: $1008

★ M9 Bayonet Blue Steel FT, B/O: $534

★ M9 Bayonet Rust Coat BS, B/O: $449

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★ Flip Knife Fade FN, B/O: $703

★ Flip Knife Gamma Doppler (Phase 1) MW, B/O: $509

★ Flip Knife Doppler (Phase 1) FN, B/O: $406

★ Flip Knife Freehand FT, B/O: $228

★ StatTrak™ Flip Knife Bright Water FN, B/O: $332

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★ Falchion Knife Doppler (Phase 2) FN, B/O: $292

★ Falchion Knife Doppler (Phase 3) FN, B/O: $264

★ Falchion Knife Marble Fade FN, B/O: $258

★ Falchion Knife Bright Water MW, B/O: $133

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★ Stiletto Knife Fade FN, B/O: $822

★ Stiletto Knife Slaughter FN, B/O: $569

★ Stiletto Knife Doppler (Phase 1) FN, B/O: $530

★ Stiletto Knife Crimson Web FT, B/O: $396

★ StatTrak™ Stiletto Knife Scorched FT, B/O: $172

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★ Gut Knife Doppler (Sapphire) MW #1, B/O: $830

★ Gut Knife Fade FN, B/O: $204

★ Gut Knife Tiger Tooth FN, B/O: $138

★ Gut Knife Bright Water MW, B/O: $104

★ Gut Knife Freehand FT, B/O: $92

★ Gut Knife Urban Masked FT, B/O: $82

★ StatTrak™ Gut Knife Rust Coat BS, B/O: $93

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★ Shadow Daggers Fade FN, B/O: $258

★ Shadow Daggers Doppler (Phase 3) FN, B/O: $165

★ Shadow Daggers Blue Steel FT, B/O: $82

★ Shadow Daggers Bright Water FT, B/O: $82

★ Shadow Daggers Blue Steel WW, B/O: $80

★ Shadow Daggers Rust Coat BS, B/O: $74

★ StatTrak™ Shadow Daggers Marble Fade FN, B/O: $186

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★ Classic Knife Slaughter MW, B/O: $311

★ StatTrak™ Classic Knife Stained BS, B/O: $163

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★ Talon Knife Slaughter MW, B/O: $605

★ Talon Knife Scorched MW, B/O: $290

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★ Ursus Knife Marble Fade FN, B/O: $405

★ Ursus Knife Night Stripe MW, B/O: $162

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★ Paracord Knife Stained WW, B/O: $125

★ Paracord Knife Forest DDPAT FT, B/O: $97

★ Paracord Knife Safari Mesh FT, B/O: $96

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★ Navaja Knife Safari Mesh FT, B/O: $71

★ Navaja Knife Scorched WW, B/O: $71

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★ Nomad Knife Fade FN, B/O: $1015

★ Skeleton Knife, B/O: $909

★ Bowie Knife Boreal Forest MW, B/O: $106

★ Survival Knife Forest DDPAT FT, B/O: $97

GLOVES

★ Driver Gloves Crimson Weave FT, B/O: $335

★ Driver Gloves King Snake BS, B/O: $270

★ Driver Gloves Lunar Weave WW, B/O: $113

★ Driver Gloves Overtake WW, B/O: $88

★ Driver Gloves Overtake BS, B/O: $67

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★ Moto Gloves Transport MW, B/O: $171

★ Moto Gloves Polygon BS, B/O: $137

★ Moto Gloves Transport WW, B/O: $71

★ Moto Gloves 3rd Commando Company BS, B/O: $62

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★ Specialist Gloves Crimson Kimono WW, B/O: $1027

★ Specialist Gloves Tiger Strike FT, B/O: $654

★ Specialist Gloves Mogul FT, B/O: $295

★ Specialist Gloves Lt. Commander FT, B/O: $277

★ Specialist Gloves Crimson Web FT, B/O: $275

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★ Sport Gloves Slingshot FT, B/O: $796

★ Sport Gloves Amphibious BS #2, B/O: $699

★ Sport Gloves Omega FT, B/O: $656

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★ Broken Fang Gloves Unhinged BS, B/O: $60

WEAPONS

AK-47 Case Hardened BS, B/O: $130

AK-47 Bloodsport MW, B/O: $79

AK-47 Fuel Injector BS, B/O: $76

AK-47 Fuel Injector BS, B/O: $76

AK-47 Bloodsport FT, B/O: $70

AK-47 Neon Rider MW, B/O: $60

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AWP Fade FN, B/O: $864

AWP BOOM MW, B/O: $84

AWP Containment Breach FT, B/O: $69

AWP Containment Breach FT, B/O: $69

AWP Wildfire FT, B/O: $59

AWP Chromatic Aberration FN, B/O: $59

StatTrak™ AWP Hyper Beast FT, B/O: $65

StatTrak™ AWP Hyper Beast FT, B/O: $65

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Desert Eagle Blaze FN, B/O: $565

Desert Eagle Blaze FN, B/O: $565

Desert Eagle Printstream FN, B/O: $155

Desert Eagle Cobalt Disruption FN, B/O: $58

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M4A1-S Icarus Fell FN, B/O: $414

M4A1-S Printstream MW, B/O: $204

M4A1-S Printstream MW, B/O: $204

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M4A4 Poseidon FN, B/O: $1402

M4A4 The Emperor FN, B/O: $152

M4A4 Asiimov WW, B/O: $97

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USP-S Kill Confirmed MW, B/O: $65

USP-S Printstream FT, B/O: $69

StatTrak™ USP-S Kill Confirmed FT, B/O: $123

StatTrak™ USP-S Neo-Noir FN, B/O: $106

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AUG Flame Jörmungandr FN, B/O: $218

P2000 Ocean Foam FN, B/O: $139

Souvenir SSG 08 Death Strike MW, B/O: $81

CZ75-Auto Emerald Quartz MW, B/O: $61

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Knives - Bowie Knife, Butterfly Knife, Falchion Knife, Flip Knife, Gut Knife, Huntsman Knife, M9 Bayonet, Bayonet, Karambit, Shadow Daggers, Stiletto Knife, Ursus Knife, Navaja Knife, Talon Knife, Classic Knife, Paracord Knife, Survival Knife, Nomad Knife, Skeleton Knife, Patterns - Gamma Doppler, Doppler (Phase 1, Phase 2, Phase 3, Phase 4, Black Pearl, Sapphire, Ruby, Emerald), Crimson Web, Lore, Fade, Ultraviolet, Night, Marble Fade (Fire & Ice, Fake FI), Case Hardened (Blue Gem), Autotronic, Slaughter, Black Laminate, Tiger Tooth, Boreal Forest, Scorched, Blue Steel, Vanilla, Damascus Steel, Forest DDPAT, Urban Masked, Freehand, Stained, Bright Water, Safari Mesh, Rust Coat, Gloves - Bloodhound Gloves (Charred, Snakebite, Guerrilla, Bronzed), Driver Gloves (Snow Leopard, King Snake, Crimson Weave, Imperial Plaid, Black Tie, Lunar Weave, Diamondback, Rezan the Red, Overtake, Queen Jaguar, Convoy, Racing Green), Hand Wraps (Cobalt Skulls, CAUTION!, Overprint, Slaughter, Leather, Giraffe, Badlands, Spruce DDPAT, Arboreal, Constrictor, Desert Shamagh, Duct Tape), Moto Gloves (Spearmint, POW!, Cool Mint, Smoke Out, Finish Line, Polygon, Blood Pressure, Turtle, Boom!, Eclipse, 3rd Commando Company, Transport), Specialist Gloves (Crimson Kimono, Tiger Strike, Emerald Web, Field Agent, Marble Fade, Fade, Foundation, Lt. Commander, Crimson Web, Mogul, Forest DDPAT, Buckshot), Sport Gloves (Pandora's Box, Superconductor, Hedge Maze, Vice, Amphibious, Slingshot, Omega, Arid, Big Game, Nocts, Scarlet Shamagh, Bronze Morph), Hydra Gloves (Case Hardened, Emerald, Rattler, Mangrove), Broken Fang Gloves (Jade, Yellow-banded, Unhinged, Needle Point), Pistols - P2000 (Wicked Sick, Ocean Foam, Fire Element, Amber Fade, Corticera, Chainmail, Imperial Dragon, Obsidian, Scorpion, Handgun, Acid Etched), USP-S (Printstream, Kill Confirmed, Whiteout, Road Rash, Owergrowth, The Traitor, Neo-Noir, Dark Water, Orion, Blueprint, Stainless, Caiman, Serum, Monster Mashup, Royal Blue, Ancient Visions, Cortex, Orange Anolis, Ticket To Hell, Black Lotus, Cyrex, Check Engine, Guardian, Purple DDPAT, Torque, Blood Tiger, Flashback, Business Class, Pathfinder, Para Green), Lead Conduit, Glock-18 (Umbral Rabbit, Fade, Candy Apple, Bullet Queen, Synth Leaf, Neo-Noir, Nuclear Garden, Dragon Tatto, Reactor, Pink DDPAT, Twilight Galaxy, Sand Dune, Groundwater, Blue Fissure, Snack Attack, Water Elemental, Brass, Wasteland Rebel, Vogue, Franklin, Royal Legion, Gamma Doppler, Weasel, Steel Disruption, Ironwork, Grinder, High Beam, Moonrise, Oxide Blaze, Bunsen Burner, Clear Polymer, Bunsen Burner, Night), P250 (Re.built, Nuclear Threat, Modern Hunter, Splash, Whiteout, Vino Primo, Mehndi, Asiimov, Visions, Undertow, Cartel, See Ya Later, Gunsmoke, Splash, Digital Architect, Muertos, Red Rock, Bengal Tiger, Crimson Kimono, Wingshot, Metallic DDPAT, Hive, Dark Filigree, Mint Kimono), Five-Seven (Neon Kimono, Berries And Cherries, Fall Hazard, Crimson Blossom, Hyper Beast, Nitro, Fairy Tale, Case Hardened, Copper Galaxy, Angry Mob, Monkey Business, Fowl Play, Anodized Gunmetal, Hot Shot, Retrobution, Boost Protocol), CZ75-Auto (Chalice, Crimson Web, Emerald Quartz, The Fuschia is Now, Nitro, Xiangliu, Yellow Jacket, Victoria, Poison Dart, Syndicate, Eco, Hexane, Pole, Tigris), Tec-9 (Rebel, Terrace, Nuclear Threat, Hades, Rust Leaf, Decimator, Blast From, Orange Murano, Toxic, Fuel Injector, Remote Control, Bamboo Forest, Isaac, Avalanche, Brother, Re-Entry, Blue Titanium, Bamboozle), R8 Revolver (Banana Cannon, Fade, Blaze, Crimson Web, Liama Cannon, Crazy 8, Reboot, Canal Spray, Night, Amber Fade), Desert Eagle (Blaze, Hand Cannon, Fennec Fox, Sunset Storm, Emerald Jörmungandr, Pilot, Hypnotic, Golden Koi, Printstream, Cobalt Disruption, Code Red, Ocean Drive, Midnight Storm, Kumicho Dragon, Crimson Web, Heirloom, Night Heist, Mecha Industries, Night, Conspiracy, Trigger Discipline, Naga, Directive, Light Rail), Dual Berettas (Flora Carnivora, Duelist, Cobra Strike, Black Limba, Emerald, Hemoglobin, Twin Turbo, Marina, Melondrama, Pyre, Retribution, Briar, Dezastre, Royal Consorts, Urban Shock, Dualing Dragons, Panther, Balance), Rifles - Galil (Aqua Terrace, Winter Forest, Chatterbox, Sugar Rush, Pheonix Blacklight, CAUTION!, Orange DDPAT, Cerberus, Dusk Ruins, Eco, Chromatic Aberration, Stone Cold, Tuxedo, Sandstorm, Shattered, Urban Rubble, Rocket Pop, Kami, Crimson Tsunami, Connexion), SCAR-20 (Fragments, Brass, Cyrex, Palm, Splash Jam, Cardiac, Emerald, Crimson Web, Magna Carta, Stone Mosaico, Bloodsport, Enforcer), AWP (Duality, Gungnir, Dragon Lore, Prince, Medusa, Desert Hydra, Fade, Lightning Strike, Oni Taiji, Silk Tiger, Graphite, Chromatic Aberration, Asiimov, Snake Camo, Boom, Containment Breach, Wildfire, Redline, Electric Hive, Hyper Beast, Neo-Noir, Man-o'-war, Pink DDPAT, Corticera, Sun in Leo, Elite Build, Fever Dream, Atheris, Mortis, PAW, Exoskeleton, Worm God, POP AWP, Phobos, Acheron, Pit Viper, Capillary, Safari Mesh), AK-47 (Head Shot, Wild Lotus, Gold Arabesque, X-Ray, Fire Serpent, Hydroponic, Panthera Onca, Case Hardened, Vulcan, Jet Set, Fuel Injector, Bloodsport, Nightwish, First Class, Neon Rider, Asiimov, Red Laminate, Aquamarine Revenge, The Empress, Wasteland Rebel, Jaguar, Black Laminate, Leet Museo, Neon Revolution, Redline, Frontside Misty, Predator, Legion of Anubis, Point Disarray, Orbit Mk01, Blue Laminate, Green Laminate, Emerald Pinstripe, Cartel, Phantom Disruptor, Jungle Spray, Safety Net, Rat Rod, Baroque Purple, Slate, Elite Build, Uncharted, Safari Mesh), FAMAS (Sundown, Prime Conspiracy, Afterimage, Commemoration, Dark Water, Spitfire, Pulse, Eye of Athena, Meltdown, Rapid Eye Move, Roll Cage, Styx, Mecha Industrie, Djinn, ZX Spectron, Valence, Neural Net, Night Borre, Hexne), M4A4 (Temukau, Howl, Poseidon, Asiimov, Daybreak, Hellfire, Zirka, Red DDPAT, Radiation Hazard, Modern Hunter, The Emperor, The Coalition, Bullet Rain, Cyber Security, X-Ray, Dark Blossom, Buzz Kill, In Living Color, Neo-Noir, Desolate Space, 龍王 (Dragon King), Royal Paladin, The Battlestar, Global Offensive, Tooth Fairy, Desert-Strike, Griffin, Evil Daimyo, Spider Lily, Converter), M4A1-S (Emphorosaur-S, Welcome to the Jungle, Imminent Danger, Knight, Hot Rod, Icarus Fell, Blue Phosphor, Printstream, Master Piece, Dark Water, Golden Coil, Bright Water, Player Two, Atomic Alloy, Guardian, Chantico's Fire, Hyper Beast, Mecha Industries, Cyrex, Control Panel, Moss Quartz, Nightmare, Decimator, Leaded Glass, Basilisk, Blood Tiger, Briefing, Night Terror, Nitro, VariCamo, Flashback), SG 553 (Cyberforce, Hazard Pay, Bulldozer, Integrale, Dragon Tech, Ultraviolet, Colony IV, Hypnotic, Cyrex, Candy Apple, Barricade, Pulse), SSG 08 (Death Strike, Sea Calico, Blood in the Water, Orange Filigree, Dragonfire, Big Iron, Bloodshot, Detour, Turbo Peek, Red Stone), AUG (Akihabara Accept, Flame Jörmungandr, Hot Rod, Midnight Lily, Sand Storm, Carved Jade, Wings, Anodized Navy, Death by Puppy, Torque, Bengal Tiger, Chameleon, Fleet Flock, Random Access, Momentum, Syd Mead, Stymphalian, Arctic Wolf, Aristocrat, Navy Murano), G3SG1 (Chronos, Violet Murano, Flux, Demeter, Orange Kimono, The Executioner, Green Apple, Arctic Polar Camo, Contractor), SMGs - P90 (Neoqueen, Astral Jörmungandr, Run and Hide, Emerald Dragon, Cold Blooded, Death by Kitty, Baroque Red, Vent Rush, Blind Spot, Asiimov, Trigon, Sunset Lily, Death Grip, Leather, Nostalgia, Fallout Warning, Tiger Pit, Schermatic, Virus, Shapewood, Glacier Mesh, Shallow Grave, Chopper, Desert Warfare), MAC-10 (Sakkaku, Hot Snakes, Copper Borre, Red Filigree, Gold Brick, Graven, Case Hardened, Stalker, Amber Fade, Neon Rider, Tatter, Curse, Propaganda, Nuclear Garden, Disco Tech, Toybox, Heat, Indigo), UMP-45 (Wild Child, Fade, Blaze, Day Lily, Minotaur's Labyrinth, Crime Scene, Caramel, Bone Pile, Momentum, Primal Saber), MP7 (Teal Blossom, Fade, Nemesis, Whiteout, Asterion, Bloosport, Abyssal Apparition, Full Stop, Special Delivery, Neon Ply, Asterion, Ocean Foam, Powercore, Scorched, Impire), PP-Bizon (Modern Hunter, Rust Coat, Forest Leaves, Antique, High Roller, Blue Streak, Seabird, Judgement of Anubis, Bamboo Print, Embargo, Chemical Green, Coblat Halftone, Fuel Rod, Photic Zone, Irradiated Alert, Carbon Fiber), MP9 (Featherweight, Wild Lily, Pandora's Box, Stained Glass, Bulldozer, Dark Age, Hot Rod, Hypnotic, Hydra, Rose Iron, Music Box, Setting Sun, Food Chain, Airlock, Mount Fuji, Starlight Protector, Ruby Poison Dart, Deadly Poison), MP5-SD (Liquidation, Oxide Oasis, Phosphor, Nitro, Agent, Autumn Twilly), Shotguns, Machineguns - Sawed-Off (Kiss♥Love, First Class, Orange DDPAT, Rust Coat, The Kraken, Devourer, Mosaico, Wasteland Princess, Bamboo Shadow, Copper, Serenity, Limelight, Apocalypto), XM1014 (Frost Borre, Ancient Lore, Red Leather, Elegant Vines, Banana Leaf, Jungle, Urban Perforated, Grassland, Blaze Orange, Heaven Guard, VariCamo Blue, Entombed, XOXO, Seasons, Tranquility, Bone Machine, Incinegator, Teclu Burner, Black Tie, Zombie Offensive, Watchdog), Nova (Baroque Orange, Hyper Beast, Green Apple, Antique, Modern Hunter, Walnut, Forest Leaves, Graphite, Blaze Orange, Rising Skull, Tempest, Bloomstick, Interlock, Quick Sand, Moon in Libra, Clean Polymer, Red Quartz, Toy Soldier), MAG-7 (Insomnia, Cinqueda, Counter Terrace, Prism Terrace, Memento, Chainmail, Hazard, Justice, Bulldozer, Silver, Core Breach, Firestarter, Praetorian, Heat, Hard Water, Monster Call, BI83 Spectrum, SWAG-7), M249 (Humidor, Shipping Forecast, Blizzard Marbleized, Downtown, Jungle DDPAT, Nebula Crusader, Impact Drill, Emerald Poison Dart), Negev (Mjölnir, Anodized Navy, Palm, Power Loader, Bratatat, CaliCamo, Phoenix Stencil, Infrastructure, Boroque Sand), Wear - Factory New (FN), Minimal Wear (MW), Field-Tested (FT), Well-Worn (WW), Battle-Scarred (BS), Stickers Holo/Foil/Gold - Katowice 2014, Krakow 2017, Howling Dawn, Katowice 2015, Crown, London 2018, Cologne 2014, Boston 2018, Atlanta 2017, Cluj-Napoca 2015, DreamHack 2014, King on the Field, Harp of War, Winged Difuser, Cologne 2016, Cologne 2015, MLG Columbus 2016, Katowice 2019, Berlin 2019, RMR 2020, Stockholm 2021, Antwerp 2022, Swag Foil, Flammable foil, Others - Souvenirs, Agents, Pins, Passes, Gifts, Music Kits, Cases, Keys, Capsules, Packages, Patches

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After getting this small Ikea table lamp for less than 10 USD, it has changed my life!! Now I look forward to switching on my cute lamp before bedtime and it really tires me out easily. I fall asleep much easier. It’s a yellow lamp btw hehe.
And now, I’m convinced that lighting in a home/office/area is really so important and make such a difference. HAPPY!!

How many kinds of kitchen sponges have you tried? Which one do you like best? Leave messages to let me know. But you might know, the traditional plastic sponge - the yellow and green one, is familiar to each family. The sponge is very cheap and also efficient for helping us clean dishes, pots, and sinks. However, the sponge is easy to become dirty and keeps the bacteria inside. If used long in a moist environment, the germs will affect the health of family members.
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So is there a best kitchen sponge alternative? Cheap, efficient, and healthier? Based on this condition, we will recommend the magic eraser generic. We will analyze these three aspects, and you can check whether it meets your needs.
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Cheap: When you search for it, you will find many choices of the magic eraser sponge. Easy to get. Here are many different types, like original, high-density, or sheet. Don’t ask, buy the cheapest type directly. Don’t forget to see the comments. Just $20 can get a big box of original sponge erasers, about 100pcs, lasting about six months, even cutting your cost.
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Efficient: Why it is called a magic sponge? The magic sponge can remove stains by itself, without any washing cleaners. It is handier than an ordinary cleaning sponge. Make it wet and clean the surfaces directly. Besides, the magic cleaning sponge is multipurpose. Using for the kitchen is just a small part. For the bathroom, car, shoes, leather, and so on, the magic eraser can handle them without difficulty.
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Healthier: Just now, as discussed, the magic sponge cleans dirt with water alone. The cleaning power comes from the ingredient and their structure. The detergent is not necessary anymore, which means that there is no chemical residue on your dishes and pots. There are some people said that it is an eco-friendly product too, saving water and detergent. And, the magic sponge is easier to wash, not like the yellow and green ones. The dirty inside will be rinsed out instantly. Then the bacteria don’t have the environment of survival.
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After the analysis, do you think the melamine sponge is worth buying?
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The magic sponge block also has some other advantages. Portable: The sponge is very light, one block only has one gram, so you don’t have pressure on it. When you go out, it can help you to clean sneakers, cups, tables, and even clothes. Nevertheless, we will not clean all surfaces with one eraser. Don’t worry, magic sponge can be cut optionally.
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Use a magic sponge to replace your old yellow and green kitchen sponge. It will save you money, and time, and keep safer. Also reducing the harm to our earth and environment. Although magic sponge is very cheap, they are usable. For gloss surfaces, it is more long-lasting, about two weeks. If you are interested in the magic sponge or have more questions, welcome to click here to learn more.

How many kinds of kitchen sponges have you tried? Which one do you like best? Leave messages to let me know. But you might know, the traditional plastic sponge - the yellow and green one, is familiar to each family. The sponge is very cheap and also efficient for helping us clean dishes, pots, and sinks. However, the sponge is easy to become dirty and keeps the bacteria inside. If used long in a moist environment, the germs will affect the health of family members.
​
So is there a best kitchen sponge alternative? Cheap, efficient, and healthier? Based on this condition, we will recommend the magic eraser generic. We will analyze these three aspects, and you can check whether it meets your needs.
​
Cheap: When you search for it, you will find many choices of the magic eraser sponge. Easy to get. Here are many different types, like original, high-density, or sheet. Don’t ask, buy the cheapest type directly. Don’t forget to see the comments. Just $20 can get a big box of original sponge erasers, about 100pcs, lasting about six months, even cutting your cost.
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Efficient: Why it is called a magic sponge? The magic sponge can remove stains by itself, without any washing cleaners. It is handier than an ordinary cleaning sponge. Make it wet and clean the surfaces directly. Besides, the magic cleaning sponge is multipurpose. Using for the kitchen is just a small part. For the bathroom, car, shoes, leather, and so on, the magic eraser can handle them without difficulty.
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Healthier: Just now, as discussed, the magic sponge cleans dirt with water alone. The cleaning power comes from the ingredient and their structure. The detergent is not necessary anymore, which means that there is no chemical residue on your dishes and pots. There are some people said that it is an eco-friendly product too, saving water and detergent. And, the magic sponge is easier to wash, not like the yellow and green ones. The dirty inside will be rinsed out instantly. Then the bacteria don’t have the environment of survival.
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After the analysis, do you think the melamine sponge is worth buying?
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The magic sponge block also has some other advantages. Portable: The sponge is very light, one block only has one gram, so you don’t have pressure on it. When you go out, it can help you to clean sneakers, cups, tables, and even clothes. Nevertheless, we will not clean all surfaces with one eraser. Don’t worry, magic sponge can be cut optionally.
​
Use a magic sponge to replace your old yellow and green kitchen sponge. It will save you money, and time, and keep safer. Also reducing the harm to our earth and environment. Although magic sponge is very cheap, they are usable. For gloss surfaces, it is more long-lasting, about two weeks. If you are interested in the magic sponge or have more questions, welcome to click here to learn more.

How many kinds of kitchen sponges have you tried? Which one do you like best? Leave messages to let me know. But you might know, the traditional plastic sponge - the yellow and green one, is familiar to each family. The sponge is very cheap and also efficient for helping us clean dishes, pots, and sinks. However, the sponge is easy to become dirty and keeps the bacteria inside. If used long in a moist environment, the germs will affect the health of family members.
​
So is there a best kitchen sponge alternative? Cheap, efficient, and healthier? Based on this condition, we will recommend the magic eraser generic. We will analyze these three aspects, and you can check whether it meets your needs.
​
Cheap: When you search for it, you will find many choices of the magic eraser sponge. Easy to get. Here are many different types, like original, high-density, or sheet. Don’t ask, buy the cheapest type directly. Don’t forget to see the comments. Just $20 can get a big box of original sponge erasers, about 100pcs, lasting about six months, even cutting your cost.
​
Efficient: Why it is called a magic sponge? The magic sponge can remove stains by itself, without any washing cleaners. It is handier than an ordinary cleaning sponge. Make it wet and clean the surfaces directly. Besides, the magic cleaning sponge is multipurpose. Using for the kitchen is just a small part. For the bathroom, car, shoes, leather, and so on, the magic eraser can handle them without difficulty.
​
Healthier: Just now, as discussed, the magic sponge cleans dirt with water alone. The cleaning power comes from the ingredient and their structure. The detergent is not necessary anymore, which means that there is no chemical residue on your dishes and pots. There are some people said that it is an eco-friendly product too, saving water and detergent. And, the magic sponge is easier to wash, not like the yellow and green ones. The dirty inside will be rinsed out instantly. Then the bacteria don’t have the environment of survival.
​
After the analysis, do you think the melamine sponge is worth buying?
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The magic sponge block also has some other advantages. Portable: The sponge is very light, one block only has one gram, so you don’t have pressure on it. When you go out, it can help you to clean sneakers, cups, tables, and even clothes. Nevertheless, we will not clean all surfaces with one eraser. Don’t worry, magic sponge can be cut optionally.
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Use a magic sponge to replace your old yellow and green kitchen sponge. It will save you money, and time, and keep safer. Also reducing the harm to our earth and environment. Although magic sponge is very cheap, they are usable. For gloss surfaces, it is more long-lasting, about two weeks. If you are interested in the magic sponge or have more questions, welcome to click here to learn more.

Maggie had heard rumors about the backrooms for years, but she never believed they were real. Until one day, while she was exploring an old abandoned building, she found herself inexplicably transported to a yellow, windowless room with no doors.
At first, Maggie was fascinated by the endless labyrinth of identical rooms that seemed to stretch on forever. She wandered through the backrooms for what felt like hours, taking pictures and marveling at the strange architecture.
But as time passed, Maggie began to feel a growing sense of unease. The buzzing fluorescent lights overhead made her head ache, and the constant hum of machinery made it hard to think.
And then she heard the whispers. Faint at first, but growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment. The voices seemed to be coming from all around her, and Maggie couldn't tell if they were real or just in her head.
As the whispers grew louder, Maggie began to panic. She ran through the backrooms, trying to find a way out, but every room looked the same. She was lost, trapped in this endless maze with no escape.
And then she saw the figure. It was hunched over in the corner of a room, its back to her. Maggie tried to call out, but her voice was hoarse with fear.
Slowly, the figure turned around. Its face was twisted and distorted, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. Maggie screamed and ran, but it was too late.
She felt a cold hand on her shoulder, pulling her back. And then everything went black. When she woke up, Maggie was back where she started, standing in the corner of the empty room.

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Item	Price	Available	Details
Hunger Work Studio Earl Esc - Transearlvanian	$100	Yes	Gray, White, Black, Red, Purple, Cold cast, GID, includes auth card
Primecaps - He Hulk Gigachad	Trades	Yes	Green/Gray Gigachad
Unknown Keycaps Agent - Fyre	$50	Yes	Red, Yellow, Gray, White and Black, includes auth card
Unknown Keycaps Poser - Fyre	$50	Yes	Red, Yellow, Gray, White and Black, includes auth card
JAK Spooder - Lily Pad	$50	Yes	Teal/ Aquamarine with Chartreuse Spots
JAK Spooder - Analog Dreams (Cyan)	$50	Yes	Cyan with Light Pink and Yellow Spots
Nightcaps Menloe - Electric Pony	$40	Yes	Purple with Yellow Eyes
Zorbcaps Golem v3 - Sparkling	$40	Yes	Blue Golem

On some courses (St. George's Golf & CC is a great example) the combination of the light colored green, angle of the sun, and the fact that the putt meter is yellow, makes it impossible to see the meter. With no option to change the color these courses are unplayable for me and I'm sure I'm not the only one.
Something as simple as changing the meter color would go so far for QoL.
And I've tried the high contrast hud and while better than nothing it isn't a fix for this issue.

I’m new to this sub so let me know if this is not allowed but I need to rant. Also on mobile and just to mad/ phones too slow to go and correct at any grammaspelling mistakes.
Tldr; 5g for both phone one wifi went out on Saturday, on Monday found out a node broke and was the cause for the wifi, and a different tower issue is causing my phone to not have 5g and I was notified about any of it until I talked to about 5 different people.
I have the Verizon 5g wifi and and phone plane
On Saturday a little before 1pm my internet go super slow. While watching YouTube it would take about ten minutes to load ten seconds of the video. I went to unplug and replug the routemodems (whatever that box is called). And it did not help. Eventually it took 30 mins to load a second and I couldn’t use my phone with it. My phone also stop getting 5 and 4 g and only got LTE
I did the text chat support he had me factory reset the router, it took over an hour for the blue light to stop blinking and become solid white again. Because of of that, they either closed my chat or it timed out. Opened a new chat got talked to a tier 2 person, he said he had 2 others in my area complaining and he was going to escalate all 3 tickets and I will receive text alerts. 3 hrs later without receiving so much as a “hello you are subscribe” I message the chat support again, explaining the above. The new person had me repeat the same steps as above, plus for some reason change my username and password of the box, which we did not change at all. I stopped him at parental controls (because again never touched those) I told him that was not the problem. He told me to hold while he find other troubleshooting methods. Chat again either times out or was ended.
Sunday, as soon as they opened I called. (Was in complete Karen mode, from the tapping of my feet to mention I never had this problem with cox, to mentioning I wfh and have to start working at 6am) She had me do the more helpful troubleshooting again (It did not help but it wasn’t changing my username and password) this time I mention that my phone has not had 5g. After 30 mins she said schedule me to have a technician to come between 8-10am with a new route jc he can’t problem solve the current one. To try to fix my phone she did something that made my phone go into SOS mod. I had no service for an hour. I thought she was going to change it back bout after an hour, i turned my phone off then back I and called customer service again. The new guy told me my phone was fine, he then did the same thing as the first girl but my phone did not go on SOS mode. At that point I was just done and told him everything was fine. The original girl called me back and said she was trying to reach me but couldn’t. And I told her what ever she did put me in SOS mode. She then started to explain her self like a new employee after a longer standing employee tried to tell them how to do something correctly. Again I was done at this point I told her everything was fixed know and after confirming the tech I hung up.
On Monday i had to use my hot spot that wasn’t working well, for work while I wait for the tech. The tech called and said he wasn’t coming the problem was due to a node being broke and it would be fixed within 48 hrs.
Today,Tuesday, the wifi is working better then my hotspot but still slow where my laptop could be the only thing connected to it, I get a call from Verizon that everything is fix but my wifi is still slow so they will send a tech out tomorrow to check on things. I then realized that had nothing to do with my phone so I called customer service again. This guy did some digging and the phone tower was also down this weekend and it’s still not fixed. I asked when was Verizon going to notify us and his responds was that is a good question.

I've seen a lot of posts and videos about how accurate the car can estimate distance to walls, curbs, etc. Sure, yes that is pretty much trash, but I think it is super annoying while driving as well.

1. Waiting at a stoplight, light turns green, I start going, the screen goes nuts with STOP and a bunch of alarm sounds, until I get past the crosswalk. This happens whether a car is in front of me or not. Red and yellow squiggly lines all around the car, even with clear road all around.
2. On the highway in stop and go traffic (most of my commute), when I come close to a stop (less than 5mph) the display transitions to a top-down parking view and it starts measuring distances to other cars around me. Then when I start going it goes back to the rear-ish view. It keeps going back and forth....view up, view down, view up, view down....it's bad because when it goes to top-down, I can't see cars in my blind spot on the screen anymore.
3. When getting in the car to drive, "Park Assist Loading" takes so long that it's never active before I'm out of my parking spot anyway
4. When coming home today I stopped at my mailbox. Then I turned into my driveway and I thought the thing was going to lose its goddamn mind.

I wish there was a way to turn this trash update off completely. I'm fine with them releasing half baked features to try, but with something this bad there has to be a way to opt out of it...