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It really feels like the writers are finding their footing again and I've noticed a lot of people's criticisms with the first two episodes don't really apply to these. There's no meta humor, there are more historical references (JFK aksing what can go wrong in a convertible and Joan being crucified), and the writing is much more focused on jokes with one being in nearly every scene. I'd say episode three is up there with the season one episodes. While I didn't care for episode four as much, it still has plenty of good jokes (the opening in Florida and JFK saying; "tell me what to do, man on the radio"). The show really feels like it's improving, what do you guys think?

I'm going to post the minimum about me and just ask what's good for navigating a fixer upper with a lender.
I'm no seasoned homebuilder, but I have experience knowing what is fixable and what is "not". And what materials for a new kitchen, floor, etc would cost.
In today's market these don't exist but am kind of hoping for a unicorn for some sweat equity.
A month ago I rushed to offer $130 on a $125k house but the seller picked up on the trashed house being a steal for the price.
My loan guy seems to understand where I'm coming from. My credit is 700, I can put $25k down total and could immediately put some thousands to make it livable.
Any tricks up your sleeves that can let me have a nice little project to keep 5 years or forever? 90% are just hard cash since a lot of these cheap homes have doubled. (Note I am looking for an affordable house. My take home is $4k/month and don't care for debt).
Thanks. Or is this all wrong for how the market is now.

I know I know, another rant. I also have $ETH staked and that’s doing just fine except for this one. Support basically told me that there’s nothing they can do. Zero tangible information except that they’re aware that this problem is happening. Before anyone says to have patience— Cosmos $atom in particular takes 21 days to unstake. It’s been pending a day now for 4 days or so. Yeah. I know others are going through the same and if not longer. As one of the primary crypto brokers out here this is unacceptable. It’s not my problem that you decided only now to raise APR to 16~% prior to the measly 5-6% prior. If congestion is the problem as a result of those withdrawing and placing it into another wallet, why make it mine? You’re essentially a bank and the bank is not giving me my money back. Yikes.

I've been putting off learning JS for years because my experience with it has been incredibly poor. I come from systems programming. In C, and even more generally systems programming, there's rarely that many ways to accomplish a task. Tasks, regardless of complexity, have pretty obvious solutions as long as you're familiar with the language (in C's case, it's so incredibly tiny that you can't avoid knowing the whole language).
My issue with JS (though not nearly as much as my issues with the god-forsaken language of Python), is that there are way, way, way too many ways to tackle a problem. People like variety in JS, C programmers do not. We like standards and things that never break because the standards are so unbelievably rigid. Which library do we use? The only one, maybe a 2nd one, but the industry standard is always clear.
Javascript runs the world, and I'd like to work with it seriously. My goal is to move away from my systems programming career and get a job with JS since the fields which use JS tend to have higher quality of life for programmers. Most likely means webdev, but anything JS related is fine.
Is there anything in JS that will get me a bit closer to the sanity I'm familiar with when using C? I know that there are a lot of frameworks which have their own way of doing things, and I know that things like Typescript exist, but I don't know how common it is.
I'd like to use something that maintains a very strict standard:

• What libraries should be used and when
• Which operands and general syntax to use with very few exceptions.
• Generally good programming style guidelines. (For example, if you follow the Linux style guide for C, you're going to come out writing solid code. Maybe it isn't your preference, but it's going to be exceptionally consistent, sane, and well written.)
• Popular enough to be hireable. (For example, I've heard that learning exclusively typescript is considered a poor choice since most jobs will still except you to know JS, and other various reasons.)
• Effectively just a total reduction in the overall randomness of JS. Strict styleguide that eliminates the options. I don't want 5 different ways to handle a problem in a backend application. I want a couple of sane ways at most or the ability to reasonably build on them with my own logic. I'd rather not import 3 different libraries that all are used to handle the same type--but slightly different--functions.

I might be out of luck, in which case I'll suffer through it. But I imagine that some business, some project, something, has done work to make javascript more concrete and smaller.

Call me crazy, but it almost feels like other teams are trying to push a narrative that we are in a “predicament” in an attempt to put pressure on Cronin and get us to sell low.
Let’s be real, there are dozens of teams that really want or need Scoot/Miller. Because of Wemby, I view this pick more like “2.5” rather then the traditional value of the third pick. And looking at the history of third picks, a lot of these guys are or were all-stars. Hell, Harden and Embiid won MVPs and Luka/Tatum/Brown will likely win one in the near future. Scoot/Miller would be 1 and 2 any other year so their value should be even higher.
This is an incredibly valuable pick. I hope Cronin isn’t afraid to play chicken with some of these GMs, and wait till the last minute to show that we aren’t afraid to use the pick. Dame has his timeline comments out there, but he’s also pragmatic and in the loop. A predicament is the Mavericks or the Clippers, teams with no real clear path to something this offseason. If anything, we are in pivotal moment, but at the end of the day we have Sharpe, Dame, and the third. Way worse “predicaments” to be in.

Feel free to laugh, I honestly wouldn't blame you.
To start off, I'm an adult currently in my early 20s, but I don't feel that way. At all.
I didn't feel that sheltered growing up as a kid — at least I COULD go to school, or walk down the street and play with friends — but once I graduated it's like a switch flipped. We moved away into the country and now I know nobody here, the only thing in walking distance is a few neighbors. Nothing else.
It was a struggle even getting a bank account under my own name; I physically cannot get a job as I am not allowed to drive and again, no businesses in walking distance. I could not go to college, as it's too expensive.
I spend every day here in the same house, and can barely walk away from it because it's pure road outside and I run the risk of getting hurt. I was not taught any adult life skills; I tried to learn some on my own, but when mistakes inevitably occurred because I am navigating the world blind, I'm called a [insert R slur here]. I barely even have privacy IN my own home because there are cameras in a majority of the rooms.
I know my situation is laughably pathetic — everybody my age or younger has done something with themselves by now but I physically cannot — and knowing my time is being spent with no freedom or autonomy is driving me off the deep end. There's so much I want to do, as clumsy as it will be.
Has anybody been in this situation? Have you gotten out, and how did it go? I just want to know if I'm alone in this.

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Near the end of my first deployment, I started feeling sick. I went to take a shower one night after watch. About 25 minutes later, I started feeling stomach pain shortly before losing consciousness and collapsing in my berthing. They called medical emergency over the 1mc. As treatment, the corpsman told me to try taking a multivitamin. Once I came home the gastrointestinal issues persisted but I started slowly getting better. I thought it was an isolated issue.
On my second deployment onboard a different vessel, I was doing great. However, a few months into deployment I started getting sick again. People started ordering filtered water bottles off Amazon because of rumors that the water onboard was causing hair loss. About four hours after taking a shower one evening, I rushed to the bathroom with nausea. Soon after, I fell to the ground and another Sailor called medical emergency. Any sailor who’s been on a ship knows how much pain you have to be in to be laying on the floor of the head. They administered an IV bag and released me after an hour because they didn’t know what it was.
Recently there was a news article about fuel contaminated water sources onboard a ship that was kept quiet for years. The crazy thing is, I deployed on that ship. And I then deployed on another ship that had a very public issue with water contamination.
I’ve had persistent gastrointestinal issues that I’ve tried to avoid going to medical for because I feared they were symptoms of IBD. I didn’t want to get medically discharged. However, my symptoms don’t really line up with IBD. And knowing that I was a perfectly healthy individual without excess stress, my symptoms started on deployment, and both warships had a jet-fuel contamination issue? I’m wondering if these are just symptoms of chemical exposure.
Has anyone else had experience with something like this?

Even if she doesn’t leave him I would hope one day he starts to treat her better. They’ve been married 21 years, and I’m 20F. When it was good I was probably too young to remember. I have 4 other siblings (I’m the oldest) and I just moved out of the house last year, and was so scared to leave them there with my parents as there fights become physical and happen at random with no warning. Its not one-sided altercations, and they’re started by my mother when she’s drunk or at her whits end. It’s not consistent but when they do fight its extremely scary. We live in a small community so I fear bringing others into our situation who may only gossip instead of helping us.
She doesn’t have a job of her own, they own a business together so all their income is shared. I don’t even think she has her own bank account. On top of that, she takes on most of the responsibilities around the house (cleaning, cooking, washing) and with my other siblings. He wants to call all the shots and be in control, while also wanting/expecting her to assist with their business and be a homemaker. That’s not realistic for any person, who doesn’t have any help (he is messy and doesn’t help at all cleaning)
I honestly don’t think its good for her mentally, and 6 years ago my mom had a nervous breakdown from all the stress. She has since recovered but in the back of my head I fear that she will snap again and I have no power or control over it. I know 10yrs ago my dad cheated with a prostitute, and with a woman they hired, consequently giving my mom HPV.
I feel conflicted bc I love both of my parents but the environment is too unpredictable and chaotic. I don’t even feel like I should know so much of their marital issues but my mother has been confiding in me since I was 12.
At one point they were in their early 20s, in love, and happy. One day my mom woke up with 5 kids, no personal income, stuck in a marriage with a man who does not help her and is financially and emotionally abusive. Leave when it gets toxic. You can overcome hardship but you cannot excuse abuse.
i just wanna say i do not condone my mothers domestic abuse

I recently finished my EMT course and am taking the NREMT soon. I want to start gaining experience once I’m certified, but since I’m still doing college next semester I don’t think I’ll be able to find a job that will work around my school schedule near me and most places in my area are only hiring full time. I don’t want to lose my skills during the time I’m not working and I’m really itching to get out in the field. I’m having trouble finding any volunteer opportunities near me by just googling. I live in the Coachella Valley area in Riverside County, I’d prefer not to have to travel anymore then 75 miles away. Do any of you know of volunteer EMT opportunities in Riverside or neighboring counties?

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The episode resumed with a shot of the Final Two holding the effigies their helpers had made as Chef wheeled the person formerly in a hazmat suit in a wheelchair, their suit traded in for a full body cast.
Izzy spoke up. "Are we actually going to throw our dummies into an active volcano without any safety? That sounds lethal, even for me."
"As the saying goes, 'No excruciating pain, no million dollar gain'," Chris told her, pulling out a briefcase as a reminder then promptly tossing it away. "To help you get those dummies to the top of the volcano, you can use the rewards your teams earned on your behalf in the Aftermath Lava Surfing challenge," he continued.
"Ezekiel won a wheelbarrow. Too bad he's out," he said, the camera panning the host at the base of the volcano as the wheelbarrow rolled down next to the host, "but Alejandro gets a baby stroller," the stroller rolled down next to the wheelbarrow, "and Izzy gets diddly squat."
"What?" Mal gaped.
"Mal," Chris said, "for winning the effigy challenge, you get a twenty-second head start. So, get going!"
"Toodles," Mal said, running off with the wooden statue in his arms.
"At least this dummy's light," Izzy said, carrying it in her arms.
Mal tossed his dummy into his baby stroller as soon as he came to Chris, then ran up the slope chuckling as it did not break.
Chris watched him go with his usual smile, then turned to watch Izzy as she walked up. "Shouldn't I have the wheelbarrow if Ezekiel's not competing?" Izzy said.
"Sure, why not?" Chris said, watching Izzy put her dummy in her wheelbarrow and push it up the hill.
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The scene cut to Mal running up the mountainside path at a decent rate. "It's been a long ride," he told himself, "but I'm going to claim the prize and live life comfortably!"
\
The camera panned down to Izzy, still pushing her effigy up the slope and panting heavily. "Why am I getting tired now of all places?" she said to herself.
"Having trouble?" Mal called out mockingly. "Maybe if you continue to run like a freak of nature, you might get to the top in time to see me win the money. But I doubt it!" he laughed, running off again.
The path soon leveled off, he passed a few bushes, then saw what was ahead and frantically skidded to a halt. He stopped right on the edge of a bubbling lava pool. "What the inferno?" he asked, the camera getting an overhead shot of the lava right before it flared up, forcing Mal to dive away with his rather flammable dummy.
Chris chuckled off-screen, and the camera zoomed out to show him and Chef standing on the other side of the lava lake. "Yoo hoo, over he~ere!" he called in a light and airy voice, waving to the malice filled man. A series of stepping stones spanned the gap between the two sides, but hanging over it from a large wooden frame were several heavy objects: from the left to right were a log, a grand piano, a safe, a simple weight, a purple armchair, a metal cage, and a bomb. The ropes holding the objects in the air ran along the framework and down to a structure near Chris and Chef, where each individual rope was tied around a long log.
"Check out the look on his face," Chris told his assistant as the camera zoomed in on them and the two men high-fived.
Izzy finally arrived at the other end of the lava pool, stopping when she saw it. "Now what?" she said in awed disbelief.
"The only way to the top of the volcano," Chris said as the camera panned across a close-up of the stepping stones, "is past this river of lava," he pointed down at the bubbling rock as the camera reached him again. "Those rewards probably won't be too helpful," he added, Mal and Izzy frowning as they stood by with their respective dummies.
"All you have to do is hop across these stepping stones," the host continued, moving over closer to the end of the path. "Easy-peasy, hot and cheesy!" he said as the lava flared up again. "Buu~uut," he added impishly as the camera panned across the hanging objects, "we've rigged a few booby traps to, that's right!"
"Make things more interesting," the two finished in annoyance.
"Chef," Chris turned to his assistant, "a booby demo, if you please!"
Chef took out a machete then turned around and chopped the first rope. The freed end quickly slid back through the wooden frame, and the log dropped onto the first stepping stone, broke, and fell into the lava with a burst of flame and a splatter of molten rock. Izzy raised an eyebrow and Mal gasped in surprise.
"Yeah, you really don't want to get hit by those," Chris told them. "Your helpers can either keep them secure," he continued, turning around and motioning to the two pairs that were standing by the tied-up ropes, "or send them falling. It's your call. Aaaand, go!"
Mal got moving first, picking up his dummy out of the stroller and running from stone to stone. Izzy lagged behind, but she still kept up.
"Chop the ropes! Now!" Mal commanded, and the shot cut over to Noah, Eva, Sky, and Shawn on the far side of the river.
"Team E-Scope, don't let them win!" Izzy cried out.
"Hold on!" Sky stopped everyone. "I don't want to fight anyone, or help out Mal."
"Me too," Shawn agreed. "I'm just here because I have too."
"I said cut the ropes!" Mal shouted forcefully.
"You two are right. Let's leave them at each other's throats," Noah said.
"Or better yet, we sabotage Mal," Eva offered.
"I'm already ahead of you!" Shawn grinned and grabbed a machete. He chopped down the rope holding the couch, and Mal took notice and jumped onto the next stone.
"Don't even think about messing with me!" Mal growled.
"Can't hear you!" Shawn mocked him as he cut a series of ropes. A bank vault, piano, and cage all fell down, but Mal effortlessly avoided all of them and eventually made it to the end.
"How were you able to avoid all of those?" Noah wondered. "That cage should've contained you."
"Mike's personalities can come in handy. I'll be taking my leave now," Mal laughed and made his way to the volcano.
Izzy reached the four helpers. "Welp, that was a bust," she griped.
"Don't just stand around complaining," Eva said. "Go to the volcano."
"And what about you guys?" Izzy asked.
"We'll catch up with you two with the helicopter Chris drove us here in," Sky added.
Izzy's face turned into determination. "Here I go! Time to stop the biggest, most baddest villain in TD history!" She let out a battlecry and dashed hastily towards the volcano.
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The scene changed to a long-distance upward shot of the volcano, soon cutting to the top as the camera panned across the non-competitors, gathered in a sweaty and sweltering mass on the rim of the volcano's crater.
An upward pan of Chris holding the million-dollar suitcase revealed him standing happily in a cool breeze, the shot zooming out to show it being caused by a giant electric fan blowing air over a large ice cube being held on an intern's back. Several more ice cubes were stacked around the area, and were already beginning to melt.
"So...," Chris said to Chef, the pilot standing beside him, "know of any season three wrap parties?"
Chef didn't answer, and instead averted his gaze and walked away whistling in a very suspicious manner.
Chris frowned at him, but his expression quickly changed to excitement as he looked out over the edge of the volcano. "And here they come!" he announced as Mal was shown racing up the path with his dummy.
The shot cut to the edge of the crater as the dummy was thrown up first, followed by the villain leaping up with a dark smile on his face. He caught the dummy and grinned even more.
"Looking for this?" Chris asked as the shot cut to the million dollar case.
Mal let out a dry chuckle as he made his way to the edge of the crater.
"Stop right there!" Izzy's voice said, causing him to pause and turn around mid-way.
"Izzy," Mal said as the camera cut to the girl at the roof of the crater next to her dummy. "Can't you see I'm about to beat you? Just spare us the trouble and let me win!"
"If there's anyone who deserves to be competing against me, it should be Mike!" Izzy argued back.
"Mike is nothing to me!" Mal shouted furiously. "He should be the one left behind, not me!" That was when he inhaled sharply as his head got closer to the camera.
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Suddenly, Mal began falling and landing in the pink grounds of Mike's brain.
"Urgh." Mal grunted before his eyes widened and he saw that his tower was practically rubble at this point. "Impossible. Where's my tower?" Mal asked furiously.
"It's gone Mal. It's gone for good," Mike smirked victoriously as he entered, much to Mal's anger.
"How were you able to push that button? I had that reinforced so your puny arms could not penetrate it," Mal asked angrily.
"I'm not half as weak as you think I am. It's time to end this," Mike glared at the evil alter who smirked fiendishly.
"Very well," Mal said with sadistic glee, "This should only take ten seconds." Soon, Mal and Mike charged at each other fiercely and began punching and kicking each other with so much ferocity.
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Meanwhile, at the top of the volcano, Mike and Mal were having such a gigantic fight that Mike's body was thrashing itself violently much to everyone's horror.
"What is he doing?!" Owen asked in concern.
Heather stood in front of Cody protectively.
"Surrender already, you peon!" Mal grunted angrily as Mike's body continued to thrash violently.
"N-never!" Mike said confidently as he continued to claw at himself.
Noah gasped at the scene. "Mike's fighting Mal for control of his body!" Noah realized.
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Inside Mike's mind, Mal tackled Mike down as the latter struggled to get himself off of the evil alter.
"Look at you, so pitiful and pathetic!" Mal hissed viciously, "You were a fool to challenge me. It's not like your friends will ever forgive you for this. How will they see you now that they know I exist?"
Mike seemed to be in thought about Mal's words but chose not to let them get to him. "I won't let you win this!" Mike raised his foot to kick Mal in the kiwis, causing Mal to release him from his hold out of instinct.
Mike pushed Mal back and began punching him, trying to keep him down but Mal did not look like he was giving in.
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Back at the top of the volcano, everyone was anxiously watching the fight unfold.
"What are we gonna do?!" Sadie said in horror.
Sky seemed to be in deep thought before smiling. "We have to rally Mike on! Show him that he's not alone in this!"
"I'm on it," Shawn nodded before speaking up. "Mike! It's me, Shawn! I just want to let you know that no one is mad at you about Mal's actions!"
"All of us are logical enough to separate Mal from Mike. It's just common sense!" Noah smiled encouragingly.
"We're all rooting for you to kick Mal's butt!" Eva added happily.
"We know you can do it," Ella encouraged.
"Mike! I just want you to know that you're my best friend and I can't imagine life without you! I know it may seem rough in there but please, we all have your back!" Sky said encouragingly.
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Back in his mind, Mike smiled warmly as he heard this and Mal got up, all tattered and beaten. "Those nobodies… are idiots. I'm a part of you and they WILL see that!" Mal cried out in fury.
"You're wrong Mal! You may be a part of my mind, but everything you ever did was all you and no one else!" Mike spoke in determination.
"You always wanted me to rely on you. To make yourself feel important. That desire turned you bitter and hateful and led you to who you are today. You wanted me to feel scared and feel I needed you to be tough, but guess what? I have friends up there. Friends who have stuck by my side even when they learned my disorder before I could properly confess, friends who stuck by me even if they voted me off in season one for the others' behavior, and friends who still stay beside me despite everything you ever did to me!"
Mike's body began glowing white, and for the first time in Mal's life, he felt genuine fear in his eyes. "No… you can't do this to me. No one will ever cross you with me in charge," Mal pleaded desperately, "I'm a part of you."
Mike just narrowed his eyes. "That's true. I can't get rid of you, but I can seal you enough to where you can never cause this much trouble EVER AGAIN!"
Soon, Mike used his hands to shoot a powerful white blast which Mal tried to resist but in the end, it was hopeless and he was blasted into the deepest corners of Mike's mind.
"IT'S MY TIME!!!! MMMMIIIINNNNNEEEEEEE!" Mal cried out in horror as his voice faded into the distance.
Back at the volcano, Mike opened his eyes and grabbed his head. "Wh-Where am I?"
"Mike! He's back!" Ezekiel cried out happily before Topher stopped Ezekiel from going to help him up.
"Wait, this could be a trap," Topher said sternly.
"Let me try something," Duncan told the group before whistling 'In the Hall of the Mountain King,' and all he got was a blank stare from Mike.
"It's really me guys. I swear," Mike smiled encouragingly.
"Mike! You're back!" Sky cried out as she embraced the comedian, to which Shawn, Noah, Dawn, Ella, Sadie, Lindsay, and Cody were all quick to join in.
"Guys, I am so sorry about everything Mal did," Mike apologized profusely. "I should have told you all about him after last season, but I thought he was no longer a problem and-"
"It's okay. We know you never meant for this to happen," Shawn smiled at his friend.
"I promise. I won't forget to let you all know about my problems," Mike pledged.
"Great to have you back," Chris said with an unamused look on his face, "but can one of you toss your sacrifice in the volcano already?"
"The one next to you," Topher told Mike as Izzy dragged her dummy. "If you toss it in the lava before Izzy does, then you win the million dollars."
Mike and Izzy locked eyes, then he grabbed his dummy and both ran as fast as they could to the edge of the volcano.
Quickly forming a plan, Izzy slid to a stop and hurled her dummy. It flew through the sky like a bullet, and moments later, it soared into the lava unceremoniously, and aside from a small splash-back that the Peanut Gallery quickly dodged, nothing happened.
"Oh yes!!!" Izzy boomed. "I won! I won! I won!" she cheered, jumping up and down in glee.
"And that's a cool million for Izzy," Chris told the audience. "The winner of Total Drama World Tour!" The contestants all applauded and cheered for the winner.
"Way to go, Izzy!" Owen cheered out loud.
"Nice job, eh!" Ezekiel clapped his hands.
Chris opened up the briefcase for Izzy, who marveled at the dollar bills inside. "It's so beautiful!" she exclaimed as she took the briefcase and hugged it tightly.
"You worked hard for the money, Izzy," Mike said as he walked over to congratulate her. "I'm just glad to be back in control again."
"You're welcome, and stay you, Mike," Izzy shook hands with Mike.
"Ohh, you didn't throw any pineapples in the volcano, did you?" an unfamiliar voice asked, the camera panning right a little ways just as two elderly Hawaiian men in flowery skirts and leis walked up.
"There are signs everywhere!" the other said.
The camera cut to the Peanut Gallery all stepping away to show several signs with crossed-out pineapples on them.
"Oh yeah," Chris said blankly. "They really ruined the shot, so we put the human wall there."
A third old Hawaiian man came over to reveal another sign. "Don't you know what happens when pineapples meet lava?"
It was then that the volcano shook and rumbled, a long-distance shot of it showing a few reddish streaks forming along the outer edge of the crater.
"Uh-oh," Chris said, gaining the camera's attention as the volcano was shaking, "Didn't see that one coming. Anywho," he chuckled before taking a deep breath and yelling "RRRUUUUNNNNNN!"
The volcano was shown from a distance again, the smoke billowing from the top turning into a full-blown eruption of fire.
Back at the top, the three Hawaiian men went running back towards the path down, followed by Chris, Izzy, Mike, and the rest of the contestants as lava began to cover the screen.
It parted as the scene cut to the base of the volcano, the former contestants running and screaming across the beach as flaming rocks rained down from above and the lava took over the screen again.
"See you next season I guess," Chris said as the camera cut to him as fire continued to fall. "Maybe with a whole new cast, 'cause let's face it – these guys are probably gonna melt," he laughed.
"Until next time," the host said, his voiced strained as the scene cut to him standing up in front of the sky. "I'm Chris McLean, and this has been Total! Drama!" The camera zoomed out to reveal that him and Chef were now aboard the old Boat of Losers, but the host's outtro was interrupted by a sudden object. Both men looked up, and one of the rocks, entirely on fire, was shown rocketing towards the boat.
Chris and Chef ducked to either side as it landed, punching a hole in the ship with its crash. The Boat of Losers began to sink, and the rest of the cast treading water nearby laughed as the two adults went under.
Their mirth was short-lived, however, and quickly turned to terror and they swam away screaming as large flaming rocks started raining down upon them once again, and the footage cut to static.
(Roll the Credits)
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(Bonus Clip)
The shot featured flaming rocks hitting the ocean and whatnot. The rocks caused some splashes, but they weren't big enough to fully cover the screen.
The camera panned to the right to show Ezekiel Clone on his raft. A big smile formed on his face as he drank his coconut and watched the lava explosion. Noticing the camera, he gave it a wave before it faded to black.
18th: Shawn
17th: Amy
16th: Lindsay
15th: Rodney
14th: Jo
Eliminated: Owen
13th: Duncan
12th: Sky
11th: Heather
10th: Cody
9th: Ella
8th: Noah
7th: Sadie
6th: Owen
5th: Eva
4th: Topher
3rd: Ezekiel
2nd: Mike
1st: Izzy

I appeared for a position for Deloitte USI this February. Cleared all the rounds including Versant, belit and all technical rounds. After a week I was told that they will roll out the offer in the first week of March. Soon after they tell me the position went on hold. The portal still has the status as “Review in progress”. While on LinkedIn I saw the recruiter repost the job post urging people to apply. My question is if the position went on hold, why has she repost the job on LinkedIn? And if they concluded i was not suitable for that job why dint they just blatantly tell me that I have been rejected. I have been endlessly chasing them since 4 months. But every time I get one answer “The position went on hold”, “The business hasn’t given an approval yet”. What am I supposed to think? This is exploitation of time and efforts of the resources.

Part 7
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It's been two weeks since we've escaped the sleep watchers. Ramirez's concoction worked, waking everyone up and soon enough, the outside of the carts were once again the pitch black void we've got accustomed too. Thankfully, the worst thing that the sleep watchers left us with was a feeling of tiredness. Otherwise, most of us were in perfectly fine health. At least, that's how it looked at the time.
After we evaded the sleep watchers, we couldn't sleep properly for several days. Everyone was scared about getting caught in another trap, one that might leave us in an inescapable encounter with the creatures of this world. It didn't help that the black mist that was present when I woke up began following us, always disappearing just as you turned your eyes to it. Sometimes however, you would be able to catch it in the corner of your eye. It never did anything, but at this point, we couldn't take any chances.
We ended up doubling our watch. Now, four people were awake at all times, paired in groups of two. Most of the times I paired with Marie, one of us being the lookout while the other carefully studied the journal. We would switch places when one of us needed a break. One night, I was standing at the door of the carts while Marie was reading.
"Hey, come back here," Marie yelled suddenly, scaring me half to death, "I think I found something!"
I rushed back and sat next to her.
"What is it? What did you find?"
"I think this is the thing that kept following us for the last few days."
"Let me have a look."
Marie's finger pointed at the title of the page. Written in black, bold letters, it read "Mistling". Normally, Ramirez's entries occupied at the minimum two to three pages, including the drawing. In this case however, the entry was only the drawing and a few phrases.
The drawing showed a small portion of the cart, as if you were looking straight at one of the cart doors. It was a very detailed sketch of a cart, drawn with thick lines, which contrasted with the Mistling, who was drawn with very thin lines, giving it an almost aetherial look.
"The Mistling," noted Ramirez, "as I've decided to name them, is a medium-sized floating black mist that can sometimes be found in the subway. It's appearance rate is random, given that it can take a few days to a few months between seeing one. What makes them important, at least important enough to note about them, are the following two constants:
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1. They're almost always found near a body. Doesn't matter if the person died of natural causes or fell victim to one of the many dangers of the subway, it will be there. I can only assume that in the exceptionally rare cases one is found at random, there is a high likelihood that there was a body in that cart at some point.
2. They're always stationary. You could spend weeks in the same cart as them and the mist will always stay in the same area as you found them, the only movement being the constant swirling of the mistling.

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Beyond this, neither I nor anyone I have met so far have no clue of what they're deal is. They don't seem dangerous, but I'd be a fool if I trusted any creature in this place. However, as far as other "residents" are concerned, the mistling is harmless enough."
"Well," she said, "seems we have an unusual fellow on our hands."
"Right..." I agreed. "And here I thought we had something..."
"It's still better than nothing." said Marie, putting her hand on my shoulder. I instinctively put my hand on hers.
"Besides," she continued , "not considering this thing's unusual energy, everything else seems to check out. Hopefully, it's still as harmless as Mr. Ramirez said."
"You may be right," I said, "but we'll still need to keep a watch on whatever this Mistling is."
"Obviously. After all, someone I know told me" said Marie in a slightly jokey way while poking my arm, ""you can never be too careful." Quite a few times actually."
I started blushing a little bit. "Come on now, don't make fun of me like that!"
"I'm just teasing you is all." she smiled at me, putting her head on my shoulder, "Besides, I like that careful side of yours. Don't be ashamed of it."
I kept silent while still blushing.
"Even still," she said while yawning and stretching her arms, "I'd take even more of these Mistlings over that green-skin thing any day. That one really gave me the heebie-jeebies. Ugh."
I paused for a second and I turned my head towards her.
"What green-skin thing?"
"Oh, just one of the previous entries in this thing." she said, in a half-asleep voice. "Was a disease if i remember correctly."
"Let me take a look." I said, taking the journal from her hands.
"Knock yourself out, dear..."
"And you should wake up," telling her as I nudged her a bit "we can't go sleep yet!"
"But I'm sitting so comfortable now... Five more minutes, pleaaase..."
"Fiine..." I sighed as I opened the journal, "but you better get up afterwards."
"Yeey."
"Now let's see here... Ah! There it is."
The entry was titled "Green-Skin Disease." The drawing was spread across the two pages of the journal, showing what appeared to be an evolution of a sick man. It started with a picture of a shoulder with a deep, bleeding cut across it, noted as "entry point". That was Stage 0. An arrow pointed to the next picture, Stage 1 written over it. The drawing zoomed out of the shoulder, showing the figure of a normal looking man, scratching his shoulder. The location of the wound had two new scribbles: "green" and "flakey". The next arrow pointed towards a drawing of the same man, Stage 2. This time however, the man looked sick, having sunken eyes and visible bones. The scribbles pointed towards the man's skin, reading "greenish skin" and "yellow veins". After that, the arrow showed the man, barely a skeleton. Stage 3. His skin was noted as "entirely green" with the addition of the word paralyzed next to him. The final arrow pointed to the man, deceased.
I found the imagery disturbing enough, but Ramirez went into detail.
"The Green-skin disease, named after the characteristic shade of green left on the body, is one of the few new bodily afflictions I have encountered as I ventured across the subway. Its deadliness is only matched by its rarity, having had encountered only a few unfortunate souls that suffered from this disease. Ten people I have met, of various age groups and ethnicity, with the only discriminatory factor between them being the age, revealing that the older someone is, the quicker it spreads. Of the ten, only one of them has survived, solely because the group I was in at the time reacted quick enough. All ten of the victims, including the people of the groups some of them were in, have told me what they have been through, providing me with a clear pattern to base my research on. The progression of the disease is as follows:
Infection: For the disease to take place, there needs to be at the very least a tiny amount of Green-Mushrooms present in the area, mature enough to release spores. The Green-Mushrooms look identical to regular mold, making the two indistinguishable. Luckily, the Green-Mushrooms take a while to be mature enough to release spores, dying quickly thereafter. Contributing to its rarity is the fact that the only way for the spores to infect the body is via an open wound in the skin, breathing or ingesting the spores not resulting in an infection. Nevertheless, if a person is unlucky enough to suffer an injury while there are green-spores in the air, the spores will take root on the skin, feeding upon it.
Stage 1: The spores have begun spreading. They have a very slow spreading rate, taking months or even years for it to advance to the next stage. Characteristic of this stage is the steadily growing green patch of skin, even after the closure of the wound. The green skin left by the spores is characterized as slightly itchy, resulting in the sufferer to often scratch themselves, leaving small amounts of green skin flakes that carry spores. This is the only stage where the person infected might still be saved. If you were lucky, the infection began at one of your limbs, making it possible to amputate the infected arm or leg. It is only necessary to amputate from above the infection area downwards, possibly remaining with more of your healthy limb. If you were unlucky and the infection began at a vital area, or you didn't have the tools or knowledge to amputate it on time, the disease will eventually progress to the stage.
Stage 2: The spores have gotten deep enough to reach your circulatory system. Once it's in the blood, the spores will travel all throughout the victim's body, coloring the veins in a sickly yellow and turning the skin to a light green. The person now begins to feel tired and moody, showing signs of fever. They will lose weight despite eating, the energy of the food being sent to the ever-increasing spores inside their body. If there are not enough nutrients for the spores, the disease will begin feeding on the body of the victim. Only after a day or two once stage two has been reached, the victim will enter stage three
Stage 3: This is the final stage of the disease. The spores begin attacking the nervous system, leaving it paralyzed from the neck down, a result of the spores eating the remainder of the victim's nerves and organs. The last organ to go is the brain, resulting in the death of the victim. This stage only lasts an hour.
I have yet to discover a cure for the Green-Skin Disease. The only sure fire way of escaping is to remove the infected area of the body before it reaches the bloodstream. If it reaches the bloodstream, the kindest thing to do for the victim is to kill them painlessly, before they reach the final stage."
My skin began to crawl after finishing the last sentence. I couldn't believe something this insidious could ever exist, but then again, a few months ago I couldn't believe any of this could possibly be real.
"Hey kid, found anything interesting?"
Matt's arrival had brought me back to reality.
"Oh, hey Matt, what are you doing here?"
"Your shift's ended. Me and Nick are taking over, so you and the miss can get some rest, though from the looks of it, she beat me to the punch eh?"
Marie was fully asleep, her head still on my shoulder.
"Yeah, sure. Thanks Matt." I replied.
"No problem kid... Heh," Matt chuckled a little bit, "If I think about it, I'll probably have to stop calling you kid soon."
"What do you mean?"
Matt began smiling. "John told me of your little plan with the rings."
"Shhhh, quiet." I said, as I turned my head to Marie, making sure she was still asleep.
"Don't worry, I've seen that girl. Doubt an earthquake would be able to wake her up."
"I suppose that's fair. Marie was always a heavy sleeper."
"Is that so? Well, better wake her up so she can sleep in a more comfortable place."
I woke Marie up and began leaving Matt and John to their watches.
"Hey Matt?" I asked, just before I exited the cart.
"What's up?" he asked as he sat down on one of the chairs.
"How's the leg?"
"Eh, it's fine. You don't have to worry about it."
"You're still limping though."
"Hey, if you were shot in the leg at my age, you'd probably limp too."
"I suppose that's fair. Are you sure everything's alright?"
"Very sure. Go on now, don't leave the girl waiting. Plus, I have a mighty itch to scratch, so I'd rather you not witness it."
I left as soon as he said that, not wanting to be part of something I thought it might be quite unsightly. As I made my way to Marie, my mind was lost in thought again, trying to remember everything I read today. Because of that, I tripped on one of those metal poles people used to hold onto when the subway was busy, though now without purpose in this endlessly empty place. What caught my eye however was something I saw when I looked on the floor of the cart.
Small, greenish-looking flakes.

Hey there! I am a woman chasing my dreams, yeah still chasing them but I'm sure I'm gonna reach them soon. I am someone who can be a hermit but can be outdoorsy if I want to. I love exploring new places when I have free time.
I'm single, no kids and never been married. I'm colombian/caucasian, curly hairs and curvy. as for hobbies I enjoy watching anime and netflix series, I'm into outdoor activity to like camping and suchs.
Actually, I'm not closing my door for things like relationships and getting intimate with each other's body but I'm not really rushing it. You know it really takes time to commit to someone especially when it's about long term. So if we are a match, don't be shy and just message me. And if you feel lonely, alone and you need someone to talk to. You can hit me up as well, as what they said, sometimes it's better to talk to a stranger than to a well known person but yet stranger. By the way, I appreciate it if you're older than me, not really a fan of talking to someone younger than me.
What am I looking for:
Between the ages of 25 to 30's and up!
Height doesn't matter
Good listener
Please be in USA, if not don't dm me thanks!
Thank you so much for taking the time out of your day reading this. Please message about yourself if you take an interest in me :3 I will not reply to low effort messages or just a "hey". Please tell me your name, age and location right from the start so that we'll know where to start.

Title pretty much explains my situation. Was supposed to interview with WF today for a corporate banking internship and they emailed me to reschedule 10 minutes before the interview was supposed to happen. One of the interviewers also called and texted me but my phone was off as I didn't want it to go off during the interview. I answered his email and text right after I saw them (<5 mins after they were sent). This is my first time interviewing with a major bank so I don't know if stuff like having interviews rescheduled on the fly is normal or a bad sign, apologies if I am being paranoid.