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Brett Carollo and Thomas Millary are joined by Sean McCann and Dr. Hans Utter for a deep dive into Angel Heart, a mystery horror movie released in 1987, directed by Alan Parker and starring Mickey Rourke and Robert De Niro. Set in New Orleans in 1955, the film is a Faustian tale about the disappearance of a singer named Johnny Favorite, giving us the chance to consider the occult origins of the modern music industry at length. A Satanic film about Satanic pacts, Angel Heart is filled with revelation of the method designed to disorient and destabilize its audience and contains abundant subtext about how the MK-entertainment industry creates IMSAs (Illuminati Mind Slave Artists). We also speak extensively about the nexus of voodoo, the occult, and modern styles of music.Find Psyop Cinema here:⁠⁠⁠https://psyop-cinema.com/⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.patreon.com/PsyopCinema⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/psyop-cinema/id1584525928⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://x.com/CinemaPsyop⁠⁠Decoding Culture foundation:⁠https://decoding-culture.com/⁠Cultural Engineering Studies magazine:⁠https://decoding-culture.com/magazine-home/⁠Find Dr. Hans Utter here:⁠⁠https://hansutter.com/⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.patreon.com/c/DrHansUtter/posts⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/eyes-wide-open--6198897⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.bitchute.com/channel/oyiUU2hKYQpO⁠⁠⁠⁠https://rumble.com/c/c-7513576⁠⁠⁠⁠https://odysee.com/@sacredmusic769:1⁠⁠⁠⁠https://x.com/EWOhansutter⁠⁠email: ⁠⁠hansutter@hotmail.com⁠⁠Please donate to Sean McCann⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://onegreatworknetwork.com/sean-mccann/donate/⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠BTC (bitcoin) address: 3Ptmi463Pu6HH1duop7rCKaxBriQkb4ina⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.buymeacoffee.com/wakethedead⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/seanmccannabis⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Visit Wake the Dead's store!⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://wakethedead.creator-spring.com/⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Find Sean McCann on X:⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://twitter.com/SeanWakeTheDead⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Join the Wake the Dead telegram:⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://t.me/wakethedeadpodcast⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Join the Wake the Dead guilded server:⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.guilded.gg/i/kJWaQzmp⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠

High school honor student by day, h**ker by night. In this episode we dive into the 1984 film 'Angel', exploring its place in exploitation cinema, the dynamics of sex positivity, and the representation of queer identities in the 1980s. We shift to the aesthetic appeal of low-budget films and how we could make an entire podcast just about Susan Terrell. Mere talks about her nostalgia for the pre-internet days and Greg recommends sho buy a Brick. 'Angel' has a few notable sequels so let us know if you like this episode and we will watch 'Angel 2: Avenging Angel'. Chapters: 00:00 Introduction and Personal Anecdotes 01:30 Overview of the Movie 'Angel' 04:48 Exploration of Themes in 'Angel' 10:05 Character Introductions and Dynamics 15:00 The Killer's Role and Motivations 20:04 Queer Representation and Social Commentary 27:11 Exploring Themes of Childhood and Abandonment 30:58 The Aesthetic Appeal of Low-Budget Films 32:58 Susan Terrell's Unique Presence 35:17 The Evolution of the 'Angel' Franchise 37:15 The Punk Rock Spirit of Low-Budget Cinema 40:55 The Challenges of Modern Filmmaking 47:12 Creative Rigging and Filmmaking Innovations 48:03 Exploration of Exploitation Cinema 54:06 Nostalgia for Pre-Internet Days 56:48 The B-Side Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Graduation Day.  Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels."You know nothing of what you speak of, Ishara, yet you now feel free to insult us," she simmered."Don't know, don't care. It was all before my time. I care about the 'here-and-now' as well as what we do in the future. What I am asking you is what concrete item or 'thing' can be provided to House Zorja to put this blood feud behind you. Name it and House Ishara will endeavor to procure it for you.""We are not merchants," Jana's eyes narrowed."No. I didn't imply you were. If you want new sandals for everyone in your House, I'll find you new sandals. If you want 100,000 acres of ranchland, I'll find you the land. Name it," I persisted."Our prestige cannot be bought," she 'explained'."No, but a blood feud with House Ishara can be avoided by making a request of us in the same way as expressing your desire to harm my daughter can be expressed by denying my offer," I hardened. "And 'fuck you very much' if you think I won't use every son, daughter, mother, aunt, and uncle of Ishara when I come gunning for House Zorja too.""You wouldn't dare bring outsiders into this," Klavdiya interjected."Why not? The offices of Ishara handed House Zorja the coup of the century ~ the capture of the People's Liberation Army Navy nuclear carrier. A member of House Zorja commanded that task, yet they did so by leading forces marshalled by House Ishara, outsider forces. You may wish to keep playing by old rules concerning who is and isn't part of a House, but I am not so constrained, sisters.""So Klavdiya, if House Meenakshi pursues its blood feud with House Zorja, House Ishara will gleefully join them in the pummeling. And we have Isharans in the 9 Clans, the Khanate and the Illuminati who will gladly help us out in slapping them around like the old-fashion curmudgeons they are showing themselves to be, or, House Zorja may request a gift from House Ishara and we will happily clear accounts between them and House Meenakshi in the name of our daughter, Parvati. Their choice.""You are still on the mats," Elsa reminded me. Sikia coiled protectively next to us."And you said something about a lesson being long overdue," Pamela smirked, "Kitten.""Cáel Ishara," Shawnee said in a soft voice, "perhaps it is germane to the argument: the fault of the blood feud rests with House Zorja, not House Meenakshi."I fell on my back, carrying Tad fi with me. She gasped out in surprise while remaining closely cuddled with me. Her right hand never left my lips."Why does no one tell me this shit?" I moaned."You are hard," Tad fi announced. "Are you ready to have more sex?" She was sounding upbeat about our prospects. She was also ignorant of our surroundings being deaf and blind to the mortal realm."Gossamer Wing," I created a pet name for the augur, "we are lying on the sparring mats of a large combat arena in the central Full-blooded training center for Havenstone with roughly 500 sisters in attendance (the audience had grown). While I am enticed by your scent, words, proximity and sweet memories of what we've shared, I'm probably going to be badly beaten up really soon for a terrific diplomatic snafu.""But then we can have sex?""Yeah. I'm totally up for having sex with you after they release me from Medical," I assured her. I looked around her to a very unhappy Mahdi."Can you find it in your heart to forgive House Zorja? Anything I can,""Yes," she abruptly cut me off.What the fuck?"At this time, my hatred of House Ishara, and you in particular, make any grievance I have with House Zorja pale in comparison. You have bewitched my only daughter. She bares your child, and it will be a wonderful child if the soiled augur you've stuck your cock in is to be believed," she ground out bitterly. "I want to go home. I want to find enemies to kill. And when I do, Cáel Ishara, know each and every one of them will carry your face in my mind."She turned to Jana. "Do you agree that we both hate Ishara enough to put aside our current differences?"Jana studied Mahdi, me, then Mahdi again and agreed. She stood. Mahdi stood. They clasped arms like Amazons, then hugged like sisters."Agreed. He is much worse."My thoughts on the matter. Woot! I was having sex! Oh, and I was making Aya happy by ending a blood feud."My admiration of you continues to increase," Krasimira looked at me. "This diplomacy stuff is harder than it looks yet you pull it off so effortlessly.""Yay me!" I muttered."Keeper, are we done?" Sikia asked Krasimira."I believe so," the older Amazon rose to her feet. Sikia was far faster in rising."Mahdi of Meenakshi, you have insulted me and my augur. Defend yourself," she snarled. If Tad fi hadn't been immediately present, Mahdi wouldn't have even warranted a warning no doubt."Had you done your job," Mahdi flowed into her fighting stance, "you both wouldn't be pregnant.""Whoa now," I struggled to rise while keeping Tad fi close and my body between her and the Meenakshi/Zorja side of the mat. "Sikia, I can't let you fight. You're pregnant too.""Don't be stupid, Cáel Ishara," Sikia retreated off the mat, so she could shed her jacket and footwear. "Amazons have fought pregnant for thousands of years.""Hold on now," NYPD Sgt. Larisa Kutuzov said in English as she moved forward. I was a millisecond too late. Larisa's foot touched down on the mat and Marlene Zorja popped her one, a hand chop to the larynx. The senior cop stumbled forward."Mom!" shouted Nikita. Marlene followed up with a leg sweep, putting Larisa face first on the mats, then a fist strike to the back of the head, knocking her out. Neat and tidy in less than two seconds.Nikita was about to charge in when Chaz stopped her."Footwear," he advised in the tone of voice I had learned to associate with him and imminent violence. The moment he stopped her, he was quickly removing his own socks and shoes. Virginia and Pamela were doing the same. I was allowed freedom of movement because I was holding Tad fi. Krasimira exited because of her unique status. The rest were already barefoot."Gale, could you please stay with Tad fi," I tried to hand her off."No," Gale looked me over. "I will fight." No hint on whose side she would be fighting on. Krasimira came to my rescue."I'll take her.""Tad fi," I told the augur, "I have to go get beaten up now, but I promise I will be back for you directly.""This is not your fight," Krasimira said. "The words and deeds are Sikia's.""A, she carries my child and B, the deeds being called into question are my fault.""You told me once they were the Will of Ishara," Krasimira mused."We are one in the same," I gave a lopsided grin."Be careful," Tad fi pleaded. "Your future is a chaotic jumble, I cannot see,""Eh, I've been very bad. We'll talk about it later. Gotta go," I headed onto the mats.Pamela was giving the ground rules to the 'normals': No 'fair warnings'. No 'fair play'. No 'time outs'. You fought until unconscious, or you surrendered."This is going to suck," Virginia assessed our odds. Two Amazons had removed Larisa from the mats and were tending to her. Nikita was kneeling by her side until she heard Virginia, then came our way.Besides Sikia, we had Pamela, Chaz, Virginia, myself and Nikita. Oneida stepping up was nice. She wasn't a great combatant, but we dearly needed the help. Gale joining us was, unsettling. Amazons don't play fair, so this could be a ruse.Against us were all three Zorja and both Meenakshi ~ I imagined Rhada felt she had something to prove to her mother. They'd picked up ten other Amazons and Rhonwenn Nemain. Klavdiya joined them to counterbalance her baby sister. Eight to seventeen ~ ouch."Damn," a familiar voice from my first days on the job spoke up from behind me, "we almost missed this." I didn't dare look over my shoulder. Desiree stepped between Chaz and Virginia. Rachel came up on my left and Tiger Lily on my right. At the tail end of our line was Mona, Meridian, Brielle and Wiesława. Fifteen to seventeen was looking much better, especially considering Desiree had brought five Security Detail warriors with her, all of whom were moving to further bolster our numbers."Rachel," Elsa looked to her underling, "you have no idea why you are fighting.""It is for Cáel. So it must be for a better tomorrow," Rachel laughed."Very well," Elsa smirked."You!" Mahdi pointed at me, and we both charged. It was a jumbled nightmare of clashing bodies, war cries and flashes of movement all around. Our side had two main advantages -While Chaz was by no means the best hand-to-hand combatant present, he knew the basic Amazon style and most Amazons didn't know his. Added to his overall height and bulk advantages, he bought us time.Of greater importance, Rachel, Tiger Lily and Mona had extensive training working as a team, which none of the opponents had.Elsa was the most dangerous individual on the mat. Pamela was the second most dangerous, so Elsa grabbed a couple of partners and ganged up on her to drive her off the mats. Chaz went next, out-Elsa'ed and beaten unconscious. The issue was, it took her too long to accomplish those two feats. By the time she rounded on me, Rachel and Tiger Lily, our half of the field had wiped out theirs. It was six of us (me, Rachel, Tiger Lily, Gale, Wiesława and Desiree) versus four of them (Elsa, Marlene, Klavdiya and Rhonwenn).Still, I was facing Elsa, so a judicious bit of treachery was required."Gale," I huffed and puffed, "please retire. I don't want you to fight your sister.""What?" Gale snapped. She'd taken a beating, yet remained feisty."No, fighting her sister is okay with me," Desiree scowled. "We are still facing fucking Elsa.""All the other women you have mated with have failed. I remain," Gale trumpeted."Oh, you are right," I half-turned. "All the reason you are more precious to me.""Really?""Of course," I deepened my introspective appreciation of her."Oh," and Klavdiya punched Rhonwenn. That was an 'oh, Cáel Ishara must actually care for my baby sister and not be just a Playa' on Klavdiya's part. Yeah. I'm a horrible fucking person at times.Rachel, Tiger Lily and I rushed Elsa. Marlene pivoted to ward against Klavdiya while Gale and Wiesława stormed in against her. Desiree helped Klavdiya finish drubbing Rhonwenn before they combined to force Marlene off the mats. Elsa chose to go down swinging in a dogpile of bodies. I took an ear-ringing blow to the head which allowed Rachel to apply a chokehold and it was lights out for the Head of SD.After some water bottles went around and those concussed returned to wakefulness, the resolution of the brawl was decided. Mahdi apologized to Sikia. It was short, terse and sparing of any empathy, yet was within the bounds of Amazon etiquette. She departed with Rhada, which left me to pick up the pieces, starting with Nikita's mom."Oh," the older woman moaned then, "Ms. Fredrickson? What are you doing here?""Avenging you, Mother," Nikita fluffed up the truth. "She, Cáel and the others cleaned house on the woman who jumped you and her allies.""Desk Sergeant," Desiree gave a curt nod."This isn't over," Larisa winced as she moved to a sitting position."Mrs. Kutuzov, it is over," I headed off a colossal waste of time. "This is my daily life and part of your daughter's life with JIKIT. You will find scant witnesses and no tape recordings of these events. This craziness is just another day in the life here at Havenstone. You stepped on the mat and thus became fair game to any physical confrontation an opponent cared to mete out. Consider this sovereign soil of an independent nation-state.""We," she looked around. "You kicked their asses?""Definitely," Pamela gave a feral snarl."This is plain nuts," she shook her head, winced in cranial pain, then put her aching head in her hands."One of the reasons we've put our dating in hiatus," Nikita comforted her mother while looking at me, and smiling affectionately.Ah, for fuck sakes! I was engaged to someone else and having a dozen kids by ten different women. How could I still possibly be considered viable dating material? Oh yeah, martial valor, laughing at death, I hung out with truly exceptional cool people and I would always be in need of saving, a plus for a crusader like Nikita.I had so many allies to tend to, but only one who seemed to be making an exit. I swooped down on Tad fi long enough to place her fingers to my lips."I'll be right back, friend of a friend in need," and off I went. I caught Tavi of House Stolgos just outside the door. She wasn't avoiding me. She'd been observing Chaz and he had been otherwise occupied.My British companion had played a pivotal role in the combat and taken his beating like a man. He'd been rendered unconscious. So had many others, so no stigma was attached to his loss. Post-battle, he had chosen to sit on his haunches, knees up, talking to several of the Amazons, both kneeling and standing. A few had been bystanders and a few others foes.He stayed on his ass to reduce his height advantage. Letting Amazons make eye contact while not having to look up at you created definite benefits. His good natured approach to his role in the fight and pummeling earned him positive vibes as well. He made it clear the tussle to him was not macho-personal. He was my 'brother / sister / sibling' spiritually-speaking via Pamela adopting us both as her 'grandsons', so my fights were his fights. Sikia had my (Cáel's) child, so that bond extended to her as well ~ family.Pamela and I had schooled him on Amazon psychology and those lessons were now paying serious dividends. 'The Male' hadn't wanted to fight them ~ 'Amazons are tough' he'd confessed, he knew this because he worked with several every day on JIKIT~ but family was on the line, so he fought. Mahdi had apologized, so the matter was settled. The other Amazons he'd fought? They had fought for their reasons and he was okay with not questioning them about it.Why? He was conscious of his conspicuous status as a 'guest', knew he was in no way an Amazon, and was not privy to what motivated them. He didn't want to be an Amazon. He had his own, much younger, martial tradition he was proud of, yet was eager to learn from the vastly greater Amazon war lore because 'winners' didn't have a gender-bias and no other tradition could compete with the Amazons' 3,000 years.Under normal circumstances, the women around him wouldn't have given credence to his praise. He was a male after all. Through the tiny tear I'd created in their insulating social fabric, Chaz was building upon his own exploits. In the after-battle analysis, the Amazons reflected on the realization Elsa had concentrated on him as her number two objective, second only to Pamela who scared everyone who knew anything about her. That bolstered Chaz's appeal.For the Amazons who thought a male would get all pouty and cry over being beaten up by a girl/girls, Chaz was breaking the mold. He wasn't angry. He was amused. The fight had been a learning experience and he'd felt honored to watch, no matter how briefly, a warrior of Elsa's caliber fight. He'd explained 'I', Cáel Wakko Ishara, considered Elsa one of the top 5 combatants I'd ever seen, which included Ajax the Unconquered. The others were Sakuniyas, reborn Amazon and former Queen of Assyria, Saint Marie, the Golden Mare, and Pamela, the Cliff-walker.More happy Amazons because the list's only non-Amazon was a dead Hero from the Trojan Wars and it was well known I 'got around' (aka dealt with violent outsiders.) Chaz was telling the truth, almost. The 'fifth' person on the list was Alal, but explaining him would be difficult, so Chaz edited him for this particular audience. Good man.In the hallway, "Tavi, a moment," I called out. She slowed down, took a few more steps allowing me to catch up."Yes Ishara?" she gave me her best neutral look. Yep. She was jealous."I beg two favors from you," I quickly went down to one knee in her path. That caught her off guard and left her in the awkward position of me being terribly close and staring up at her."I, I will listen," she muttered."I would like to know if you are pregnant," I asked very softly. Yes, she was, but she didn't want to tell me. She contemplated pushing past me. It would be very easy. "I know I am stepping beyond the boundaries between warriors. Please. My destiny has brought you two together. I am at fault here." 'Fault' was the key word."If I have a son, he will be given to the Queen," Tavi's face was stern and unforgiving. "He will live.""That's not what he's worried about," I shook my head. "He wants to be a father to your daughter, Tavi. He wants to introduce you to his mother and grandmothers, maybe his sisters too, if that can be arranged.""Huh?""He is not like me, Tavi. There is no other in his life, but you.""I, I will not leave my House for him," she protested angrily."He would never ask you. That doesn't mean he doesn't want to remain at your side for years to come. He can be a father to your child and not be a part of House Stolgos in the same way you can be a mother to your child and not be a part of Clan Tomorrow.""Oh," she furrowed her brow. "How would this possibly work?""I have an 'in' with the Queen," I winked. "I'll work out something.""He knows I will never stop being an Amazon," she elucidated intensely."Absolutely. He is an intelligence operative after all. He's figured a few things out for himself.""Why doesn't he tell me these things?""Tavi, he threw his body on top of me to shield me from a bomb blast, so he's undoubtedly brave, but telling you what is in his heart is scary for him. As his brother, I see behind his silence,""Oh, what should I do?" she was vexed."Go back in there, demand to speak with him and tell him the truth," I stood up."The truth?""That you are going to have a little StolgosTomorrow-ite running around sometime next year," I exuded confidential friendliness."Cáel Ishara," she tilted her head slightly, "you don't know much about infants, do you?""Nope," I pseudo-confessed. I actually did know something about newborns. I'd studied up so I could make a move on a cute girl whose free time was eaten up by babysitting, so I 'helped out'. Oink."They aren't 'running around'," she turned to head back into the gym, "until the ninth month at the earliest. Normally, running doesn't happen until the eighteenth month.""My fiancée has a three-year old, so she should be able to help me through some of the hardest parts," I babbled along. Tavi didn't give a crap.In we went. Tavi stormed straight toward the bevy of Amazon babes concentrating on 'her' Chaz."Color Sergeant Tomorrow," she abruptly interrupted. "A moment of your time.""Ladies," Chaz uncoiled himself from the surrounding women. The Amazons were either mildly put off, they thought they were about to get laid, or pissed off, they were sure they were about to get laid, and Tavi was stomping on their happy."Yes, Ms. Gentry," Chaz linked his hands behind his back in a 'rest easy' stance. 'Gentry' was the fake last name Tavi used in the outside world. She motioned toward the windows with her head. Off they went. I couldn't hear what was being said, but my lip reading skills were up to the task.T: (I am pregnant)C: (I love you)T: (Oh) ~ stunned. Go Chaz!C: (Well, I don't imagine the Amazons have a marriage ceremony and an Anglican service would be inappropriate, so perhaps we could research a Scythian ritual which could make both families happy) ~ delivered in the patented smooth Chaz style.T: (Marriage? To you?)C: (I will not submit to being anyone's slave nor would I ever ask you to submit to me. Outside of that, will you be my partner and my partner alone until the cliffs separate us?)T: (Amazons are not monogamous)C: (I am)T: (I will, I mean, can I think about this?)C: (I am not going anywhere, Tavi){Pause}T: (Did you put Ishara, Cáel Ishara up to this?)C: (Yes)T: (Why?)C: (I imagine he explained what I am feeling better than I could)T: (Oh, do you want me to meet your mother and grandmothers?)C: (Absolutely)T: (Okay)C: (Okay ~ you would like to meet my Mother and Grandmothers?)T: (No, yes, I mean, yes I would like to meet them and I am okay with you being with no other woman until the cliffs separate us, and I will do the same, no other males)C: (If I pick you up, hug you and kiss you, will your sisters freak out?)T: (I don't know)So Chaz swept Tavi up until her head was higher than his (a feat, considering their 8" height differential) and kissed her deeply. Mumbled words followed. Tavi wrapped her legs around Chaz's waist and out they went. Around me were angry murmurings of the 'did that Amazon just run off with our man' variety. Not my problem. I had plenty of different Amazons wanting my attention. Hallelujah!{8:00 pmDon't try this at home.I covered my face with a pillow and pressed down hard. I'd already tried breathing exercises, meditation and even contemplated more cranial trauma before thinking up this particular crazy idea. It took some mental effort and accessing some of my Alal-'pain sorting' skills to accomplish, but in the end, I felt myself 'let go'.I sat up."Hello," Tad fi beamed."Hey," I took a deep breath. Since we were talking, I must have passed out. Her eyes wandered over the room."Is this the world as you see it?" she wondered. Oh yeah, I had to be creating the environment for her to enjoy.Sikia was kneeling on the bed a foot away, her gaze moving between the two of us. The 'grayness' of her form suggested she was wholly in reality and not in the 'Ishara-space' the goddess had shown me and I was now sharing with my augur."This is how you see me?" she examined her fingers, her wrists, then some long locks of her hair."You are more beautiful," I answered. The impact of my words crossing over drew her eyes back to me. It was the magic of hearing for the normally deaf girl. I concentrated, peeled back some fantasy and attached a realistic form to Sikia. Tad fi followed my gaze."Your hair," she addressed her guardian, "It is lighter than I imagined."Sikia said something I couldn't understand, muffled as it was by my dreaming."I cannot hear you, but I see you through his eyes," the augur carried on her conversation. They touched. It had to be somewhat bizarre for Sikia. As she reached for Tad fi's hand, her friend intercepted the extended member. Their fingers intertwined before completing the journey to the guardian's lips."Don't cry, no, we couldn't have, no, we shouldn't have knocked him out sooner. I don't think he was aware of this discipline when we first met. Were you, Cáel?""No. Perhaps if I had understood more about the consequences of seeing ghosts, I might have," I tapered off. "Now that we know. I can try this more often.""Your health?" Tad fi worried."I might be immortal," I confessed. I was confessing because I was desperately seeking a way to share some of my genetic quirkiness with her ~ some strength to carry her through this pregnancy and spare her life, Dot Ishara be damned."And you would seek a way to spare me," she graced me with her gentle presence. Lying in the 'spirit' world was a whole lot tougher than in the flesh."Yeah. I've got some arcane lore rattling around in my head, plus I have a few outside sources I can ask for help. I'm not giving up on you.""I have foreseen my death.""Well, un-foresee it," I scolded her. "Dot Ishara told me we see what might happen, though nothing is guaranteed. So even your death isn't an absolute. Since it hasn't happened, I see no reason to let it happen. You are going to live to hold our daughter. If not, my immortality is worthless.""You can never save everyone. Sometimes you must let a few go to save the rest," she advised."If I find someone I'm not attached to, I'll let them go. I promise. Until then, I'm, ugh, I'm fading, and I'm keeping you.""We shall see," she murmured. I fell back into my body and into wakefulness."Now we have sex," Tad fi announced in a melodic voice."He is ready to perform," Sikia agreed. She was fondling my balls with one hand while her breath played across my rod. I sat up to see the augur climbing up the bed between my thighs. She kissed my glans, licked across its top, then kissed it again."I've got it from here," she told Sikia."What?" Sikia was confused. Tad fi's lips began to engulf my sceptre."Sikia, come here," I gently pulled on her arm. She was conflicted yet up some came.We started out with tender kisses on the lips. I kept drawing her toward me. My lips and tongue migrated down her chin and throat to her breasts. When she thought my target was her breasts, she was all onboard. That was a mere stop-off point on my journey, though I played around for a while.At the same time, I had to use subtle movements with my hips and clenches with my gluts to school Tad fi on her fellatio. Thankfully, I was doubly-blessed. This wasn't my first time schooling two girls at once and Tad fi could determine more from such minimal reactions due to her heightened sense of my muscle contractions through her touch than any other woman I'd ever met.When I began running my tongue in large lashes underneath her breasts, I confused Sikia once more. She was resistant as my hands on her hips pulled her higher so that my lips and teeth could tease her taut stomach while I twirled my tongue in her belly button. She giggled.I had been slowly wiggling down the bed, backing Tad fi up, so when it came time to mount Sikia on my face, I had the headboard room. I kept her muscular thighs securely in hand because the moment I had her happy, I pushed her up. She looked down, seeking guidance and I motioned her to turn around. She did the eye-ball math, realized she'd be facing her augur, and hastily obeyed. Of course, her movement on the bed alerted Tad fi through mattress vibrations.Sikia was sitting on my face, leaning down so she could run her hands through Tad fi's hair and along her face and lips (and my phallus). I kept my hands pressed between our bodies. My right made the sojourn to my pubic area to play around and give them both something else to suck on, my fingers. My left loitered around between Sikia's breasts and her clitoris when my lips were otherwise occupied.I could cup her clit with my tongue in a U-shape, rubbing it along my taste buds. Most of my time was taken up with my tongue broad lashing her vulva or tightly-twisted and delving into her cunt and my nose pushing against her brown hole. I could tilt myself up so I could make tongue-intrusions into her back passage as well. The first time, she squealed.Before she could decide if she wanted to make me stop (she did, virtually all first timers always default to asking their partner to stop, so you have to distract them), Tad fi wanted to know what had brought her reaction on. Then came Sikia's troubled revelation of what I was doing, how the augur shouldn't suffer through it, despite the increasing pleasure she was receiving, only to finally be unable to supply the answer as to why Tad fi shouldn't experience it too.Sikia shot me a treasured look of bewilderment. I'd brought her to orgasm with my tongue alone. I was a guy after all."Switch?" I suggested. Tad fi was still administering one of the slowest, most considerate blowjobs I'd ever experienced. She wasn't rushing toward anything. Sure, she was unschooled, but was devoting her incredible sensitivities to my pleasure and taking pleasure in her ability to bring me to such excitement."Change places?" she mused. "Okay." Tad fi's lips slid off me with one final, loud 'pop', then she used her spider-like fingers to climb up my body while Sikia traveled south. She lavished butterfly kisses on my face ~ childish, yet so very appropriate between us ~ and I mirrored the gesture.With some reluctance, she mounted me, facing Sikia. My tongue flicking across her clit on its first exploration brought out a joyous gasp. It only got better from there.The Long Slide Into Domestic Life:"Twins?" Hana snuggled into my arms. We were at her place, naked in bed together after a late late-night unscheduled meeting with some VIPs. Despite the late/early hour, she was alert, tense even. It had been a mentally stimulating late night encounter which had brought me to her bed."Yes. That is what Tad fi predicted," I inserted between raining kisses down on her forehead. Hana liked non-distracting attention when she was in this kind of mood. She was exhausting herself mentally as she was building up to being amorous."Ana-Călina and  rp d?" she worked over the names on her tongue. "They have a special meaning?""Only if you are Hungarian and Romanian," I teased her. She elbowed me slightly. " rp d was the semi-mystical pagan warlord who led the Ten Tribes who became known as the Hungarians ~ the Magyar peoples ~ into the Carpathian Basin, present day Hungary. Ana-Călina was born a Byzantine princess of the storied House of Basarab; she married Radu Negru, thus becoming the first Princess of a free Wallachia ~ the foundation for a free Romania. She was also the great-grandmother of Dracula.""So they are famous names with regional historical significance, did they live long, happy lives?"" Árpád, no one knows for sure. His kids were quarrelsome, but they did manage to found a dynasty at the start of the second millennia which ruled for three centuries.""Ana-Călina, yeah. I think so," I continued. "She lived into her seventies and her eldest son left his country stronger, richer and safer than when he received it. She did out live her husband by over fifty years, and got to see her youngest grandson bury most of his rivals, the kids from her husband's first marriage.""Ah, what?" Hana rose up until we were eye to eye. Since she was naked, her boobs swayed slightly as she did so. My eye flickered. "Eyes forward, Mister," she playfully barked. "What happened to all her other grandsons?""Wallachia in the 15th century was a tad rough and tumble," I evaded."They killed one another?""Mostly they were killed by conspiracies amongst their boyars, nobles of the time.""Why does, Tad fi want to dredge up these names again?" she kept eye contact."Not a clue," I pleaded."But you think it is important?""No. I think you are important. Screw Fate. It can name its own kids. We can chose whatever names make you happy, except 'Up'. Up's been taken.""You've named another of your offspring 'Up'? That's cruel, or does that mean something in another language I'm unaware of?" she shifted her shoulders so her boobs wobbled again. Of course, I broke eye contact. I hadn't had sex in hours and her boobies were right there, damn it!"Actually, Pamela and I named this secret agent in Hungary that, just to fuck with his head," I divulged."Oh. Pamela. I should have known," she slowly smiled. "You are being very well behaved," she added. Woot! She noticed I wasn't throwing her down and pawing her delectable flesh. "One more thing before the nookie.""Name them. Their dead," I pledged."Not necessary," her sigh turned into a giggle. "If I'm going to be having twins, I'm going to be rather big come late March. We need an earlier wedding date."Oh, fuck me!"What do you have in mind?" I tried to keep the creeping dread out of my voice."New Year's Day?" she suggested. I did a quick calculation. That was annihilating 78 days out of what remained of my bachelor life. In 114 days my life would cease having any meaning whatsoever. I'd be a Mr. to someone's Mrs. The end"Sure, I can arrange to be killed before then," stumbled out of my mouth."What was that?" Hana pouted."Nothing Dear. Cosmic psychic intersection with an Al -demon; don't know what came over me," I fibbed."Man up," Hana bit my nose. "Our marriage won't be that bad if we both work at it. It isn't like I'm demanding celibacy from you." Then she mouthed 'yet'."Wait. Did you mean celibacy, as in no fun at all, or monogamy, as in only 'happy time' with you?" I desperately sought clarification."Oh," she pursed her lips. "I meant monogamy. I didn't mean to scare you.""Oh, thank goodness," I sighed."Here," her gaze turned tender. "Let me make it up to you." Hana placed one hand on my shoulder and rose up my body until my face was gently nestled in her bosom. Then she wiggled back and forth, basically because I'm a big baby and easy to please. I was alternating which nipple I was kissing in no time."Mmm," she murmured. "I've missed you." Her other hand's fingernails coasted down my abdomen and found 'Mr. Happy' had risen to attention. Okay, he'd been hopping up and down on my groin since she'd said we were 'going to bed' 30 minutes ago. Hana decided wrap up my shaft with her hand, then applied a few tender strokes. I reciprocated by cupping her left tit in one hand, forming a mound with her areola at the center, and began to twirl from the outside inward to her hardened nipple with just the tip of my tongue.It was 4 a.m. Why was I taking it slow when I had my final work review with Katrina in three hours? Hana deserved this and more. Why was Hana doing it? She was her own boss, plus her life was careening wildly outside of anything she'd imagined before she'd first laid eyes on me. Half of the financial empire she shared with her father was suddenly in the hands of a military dictatorship, her beloved father was dealing with the murder of her hated step-brother and she was marrying a Prince in a European cathedral which required someone high in the Vatican's approval process to use.Yeah, her life had gone nuts. Worse, she loved me. And I wasn't the kind of man she ever thought she'd love. She'd thought she'd never love anyone again after her life with her asshole of an ex-husband and their bitter, contentious divorce. I was barely someone she could classify, and Hana was a terribly ordered and organized person. Saying my life was messy was being generous. I was some mysterious warrior-diplomat-playboy-aristocrat who hung out with people more bizarre than me.Hana picked up her tempo. I switched breasts. Her motor was really starting to hum. Any other night, I could have moved straight to revving her up to an orgasm. I had the time to make it two without any problems. A good one and Hana would be happy and drift off to sleep. Instead, I intuited she wanted more, so we developed our own game of cat and mouse with her climax, and its suspension, being our ultimate goal.My left hand danced down the back of her ribcage like playing keys on a piano. It was a light, teasing gesture. Her hair the color of tarnished gold cascaded down as she began placing her own kisses upon my crown. Each move by one partner evoked a response by the other. Hana ran my glans over her glistening labia, getting it nice and slick. I worked down her waist, cupped her ass, and then glided over her thigh to the back of her knee where I started tickling her. She snickered."You are distracting me," she murmured. I wasn't. I knew these things."I like to get the feel of every inch of your flesh," I responded. More mirthful noises from her. Slowly, her gooey vestibule rubbed against and over the top, until I felt myself entering. There, she hesitated. I propelled my hips an inch up, twisted right then left before falling back down, a micro-fuck."Ah," she emoted her approval. "My turn." Hana's knees spread to the side, making a memorable sound on the silk sheets as she impaled herself. This time she rolled her hips forward, back, then did a slow 360 with me  inside her, letting the slow progress over her spark memories for her to savor. "I never believed sex could be like this," Hana hiccupped."How so?" I knew the answer, but wanted her to put her chaotic passions to words. It would make her happier."Experimenting, silly. Stopping in the middle and doing, this," she reversed her hip rotations this time. "I never imagined a lover having such patience, or,""Yourself as being so openly sexually adventurous?" I finished."Yeah," she huffed. "I really, really owe your college professor, plus you and all your diligence, for this," at the last moment, she encountered the gateway to her G-spot. I knew precisely where that gem was. Previously, Hana had gained a vague idea where it was from the perspective of masturbation and our prior lovemaking. Now I had let Hana rediscover that joy with my cock as her tool to utilize as she wished."You realize pregnant women want even more sex," she hummed. She was vigorously working my cock now. Hana had bridged a huge gap, sexually. Normally, a woman of Hana's quality tried to please her man first with the hope her orgasm would soon follow. I was different. My greatest sexual gratification came from her ecstasy. She was confident in that now. By bringing herself to climax, she was making me excited for what would come next."That's okay," I propped myself up on one elbow now that Hana was riding me cowgirl-style. "I dig big chicks." The open-palm slap to the chest was a given."Hercege, you, you are horrible," she growled around a feral smile. The lip-biting, tongue-sucking kiss was equally vicious, primal and leading Hana to the end of her tether. Not only was Hana's sexual trust in me/us expanding, she was putting extra effort into her physical workout regime too. She might still have a ways to go to compete with an Amazon, but it was still going to be a great night."Hercegn , I am nothing but a twisted shadow of masculine lust whose every contour is cast by your muliebrous glow," I teased. Her eyes twinkled. Yes, definitely still going to be a great night."Okay," Hana yawned, "I give up. What does 'muliebrous' mean?" She'd been holding on to that for an hour and a half. It was five-thirty and I was dressing in my biking clothes before heading into work."From the Latin 'muliebri' which means 'womanly'," I answered. Her sleepy eyes drank in both my response and my physique. I had discovered another thing Hana liked and that was to expand her academic/linguistic frontiers. She was enchanted with the idea that I liked to engage her mind along with her body, sparking on all cylinders.She'd crawled over to my side of the bed, her head resting on my pillow, soaking up my scent as she watched me. I knelt down, kissed her on her ear, cheek and finally the side of her lips. Hana was beat."Have a good day and be careful," she mumbled. Her eyes closed. Her chest rose with one last, waking breath before her sleep rhythms took her."Ditto," I whispered. I snuck into  Annela's room and planted a kiss on her head as well. The craziness of my life had a way of cascading over to the ones I loved. Loved? Oh boy,7:00 am Monday, September 8th, Graduation Day!Brielle and her buddy were humming along as the elevator doors closed. Once more, my 'hellish' schedule demanded I change in the elevator. I'd gone to gun practice with my bike clothes on, so I absolutely had to change into business attire in the magic box, in front of them.Juanita adjusting my tie was a less than subtle attempt to strangle me. I was about to be late to my final 'start of day' meeting as an intern in Executive Services, so her chastisement would have to wait. Who would have thunk it? Juanita would have to wait outside for this ceremony. Paula raced with me to be the last one in, only to have Daphne grace us with the 'news':"The meeting won't start for another fifteen minutes," she grinned. "Katrina is bringing up the 'new hires' for the fall program."I finger-flicked my head. The 84 days as an intern was merely the 'training wheels' period. To really be a member of ES was at least a two year training process. The Amazons around me had started their training for this gig when they were fifteen and were eighteen and nineteen now, their ID's said they were older for legal purposes.In theory, my four years in college was counted as 'preliminary' training and provided things such as acclimation to outsider culture ~ aka 'acting normal'. Logically, I would train under someone like Desiree or Buffy for a year before being a full-fledged member of the service."How many this time?" I asked Daphne since she seemed to be in the know."Twenty," she grinned. "We are getting two."I noticed there was still only my tiny desk in Katrina's office. That meant the new guys would be out in the office pool with everyone else. Probably for the best. The ladies were now used to having a male around, so would be careful in what they did and didn't say. I yawned."Tired," Fabiola smirked."Oh yeah," I stifled another yawn. "Met an emissary from the Pope." Fabiola glowered. "No. Seriously. I met an emissary from Holy See. I let Hana know I wanted to get married in a highly improbable place, a ruined cathedral, so she contacted the Catholic Church and one of their guys wanted to meet with me.""That had to be fun," Tigger grinned. "What does the Cult of the Nazarene think of you and the Goddess Ishara?""We actually discussed polytheism and the place of an omnipotent, omnipresent being in the scope of things," I placed my hands behind my back and rocked back and forth. "It was quite interesting. The guy knew his shit."By that, I meant he was probably with the Pope's Secret Service as well as a Brainiac with a PhD in something. He'd promised to be in touch as soon as he heard back from his superiors. He had this hot chick with him who I suspected was a nun. And if his driver wasn't ex-military, it was because he was still in the service. On the plus side, Hana had been beaming when we left, which assured me the meeting had gone well, so we had sex from 4 AM until 5:30, thus my current fatigued state."Are you going to abandon your faith?" Fabiola taunted me."I don't have faith, Fabiola of Minerva. Faith would imply I don't know there are supernatural entities screwing with our lives. I know they do exist, I've met a few. To satisfy your disingenuous curiosity, we discussed the nature of the Weave and it being the possible manifestation of God's Will.""How did that go?" Paula appeared interested."He strongly suggested I should 'revisit my Catholic roots' soon. By that, I think he meant I'm supposed to start attending church regularly," I shrugged. "The Pope is sending an envoy to the Great Khan too, so odds are good I'm getting married," I pronounced the last bit as the doom-laden prediction it was."Oh, yes," Fabiola reached passed Paula and smacked me in the chest with the back of her hand. "That is for insinuating you and I had intercourse to my Mother and the Council.""Was that chastising me for lying, or for not making it so?" I winked."Ah, no!" she pouted. "Stop lying about me."I looked down at my phone."We've got twelve minutes," I double-pumped my eyebrows. "Want to go to Katrina's bathroom?""What! No!" Fabiola

Dave and Milt delve into the week of March 12, 1988, examining the Billboard Album Rock Tracks chart. They analyze songs from artists like Mike Oldfield, George Thorogood, and INXS, and critique what has aged well and what hasn't. Highlights include discussions on Aerosmith's 'Angel,' John Cougar Mellencamp's 'Check It Out,' and David Lee Roth's 'Damn Good.' They also explore notable tracks that didn't make the top 10, with a focus on the three-name artists in their 'Playdate' segment.  Topics 01:29 Listener Reactions and Feedback 07:32 Time Machine: March 12th, 1988 08:40 Mainstream Rock Chart: 1988 40:24 Controversial Jokes and Boundaries 40:45 Discussing Michael Hutchence and Family Guy 41:36 Rock Countdown and In Excess 42:44 Kingdom Come and Led Zeppelin Comparisons 50:44 Sting's Solo Career and Grammy Nominations 59:25 David Lee Roth's Solo Hits and Career 01:08:48 Play Date: Artists with Three Names 01:21:30 Debating Song Titles and Expressions 01:21:32 The Beastie Boys and Clarifications 01:22:15 Colloquial Expressions and Ivy League 01:22:53 At the End of the Day: A New Expression 01:23:24 Comedy and Self-Deprecation 01:24:15 John Cougar Mellencamp and Brad Pitt 01:28:07 Aerosmith's Ballads and Comebacks 01:34:45 Guitar Hero and Aerosmith's Success 01:40:28 Robert Plant's Solo Career 01:45:00 Recap and Reflections

Allison Black surprised her family by deciding to enlist in the U.S. Air Force after high school. She did it to be part of a mission bigger than herself. After basic training, Black spent the next several years as a Survival, Evasion, Resistance, and Escape - or SERE - instructor, teaching service members what to do if shot down, stuck behind enemy lines, or captured. After several years of that she became an officer in Air Force special operations and served as a navigator aboard an AC-130H gunship. Shortly after 9/11, she and her crew were deployed to Afghanistan.In this edition of Veterans Chronicles, Col. Black describes her life in SERE training, making the shift to special operations and the AC-130, what 9/11 was like for her, entering combat in Afghanistan, and how a famed Afghan ally ended up dubbing her "The Angel of Death."Retiring in 2024, Black also reflects on the lessons she learned in 32 years of service and what she hopes others learned from her.

Prepare for something a bit different, Goosebuddies! While Chad flees the LA fires (don't worry; he's safe), Paul and Kevin gather to talk about two pieces of non-R.L. media they enjoy. The anime OVA classics: 1988's 'Dragon's Heaven' by Makoto Kobayashi and 1985's 'Angel's Egg' by Mamoru Oshii. Both about girls wandering desolate apocalypse landscapes. Hope you enjoy this departure from our usual fare. We're exploring more art to discuss for this podcast and want to hear from you about it on Patreon! OFF TOPICS: Spyro, Sauna 2000, 2D vs 3D Games, Storylords!, SuperTry Intros Discussion starts: 12:15 Support the show and get access to bonus episodes, our secret Discord, and more at patreon.com/goosebuds Dress your skeleton with Goosebuds apparel at goosebuds.store Email: goosebuds@gmail.com Bluesky: goosebuds.bsky.social Edited by Kevin Cole (@RealKevinCole) Music by Seth Earnest (sethearnest.net) Cover art by Brock Gallagher (@brockadile)  

Le podcast de l'émission 28 minutes La star de la pop Robbie Williams se raconte… sous les traits d'un chimpanzé !Énorme star de la fin des années 1990 et du début des années 2000, Robbie Williams a vendu des millions d'albums, portés par des tubes comme ‘'Angel'' ou ‘'Feel''. Le chanteur britannique commence sa carrière dans le groupe “Take That”, un des premiers boys band de l'histoire qu'il quitte en 1995 pour lancer sa carrière solo l'année suivante. Mais comme souvent dans le monde de la pop et du rock, le succès entraîne les excès, les frasques et les addictions. Robbie Williams raconte son long parcours pour se soigner et s'occuper de sa santé mentale. Le voici de retour aujourd'hui, à 50 ans, avec une tournée qui passera début juillet par la Défense Arena à Paris, et surtout avec un film, “Better man” : un biopic musical qui lui est entièrement consacré et dans lequel Robbie Williams est incarné par un chimpanzé ! Hôpitaux saturés, vaccination en berne : sommes-nous démunis face à la grippe ?La grippe continue de gagner du terrain en France et met sous pression le système hospitalier. Pour faire face à l'afflux de patients, une centaine d'établissements avaient activé leur “Plan blanc”, qui consiste à déprogrammer des opérations non urgentes. Lors de la première semaine de 2025, 5,2 % des patients admis aux urgences venaient pour un état grippal, soit un niveau beaucoup plus élevé que la normale (entre 1 % et 1,5 %). Si la grippe a atteint cette année un niveau inhabituellement haut, c'est en partie dû au manque de vaccins proposés par les services de santé. Certaines pharmacies faisaient état de pénurie de doses de vaccins ces derniers jours : impossible de répondre à l'ensemble de la demande. Selon Santé publique France, la couverture vaccinale contre la grippe n'était que de 35,2 % chez les personnes ciblées prioritairement par cette vaccination. La proportion est encore plus faible chez les soignants, entre 22 % et 25 %, pourtant au contact des personnes les plus vulnérables. Enfin, Xavier Mauduit revient sur l'histoire de l'ancien président républicain William McKinley, après que Donald Trump a décidé de redonner au mont Denali, en Alaska, son nom d'origine : le mont McKinley. Marie Bonnisseau s'intéresse à  la mode du “pogo”, une danse associée à la culture punk rock de la fin des années 1970, que la nouvelle génération se réapproprie.  28 minutes est le magazine d'actualité d'ARTE, présenté par Élisabeth Quin du lundi au jeudi à 20h05. Renaud Dély est aux commandes de l'émission le vendredi et le samedi. Ce podcast est coproduit par KM et ARTE Radio. Enregistrement 21 janvier 2025 Présentation Élisabeth Quin Production KM, ARTE Radio

In deze aflevering van Kalm met Klassiek in het thema 'Engelen' is het tijd om stil te staan bij een engel dichtbij huis. Wie is jouw beschermengel? Je mag je helemaal vervullen van het gevoel dat deze figuur of persoon bij je oproept. Positiviteit en lichtheid, met daarbij gloednieuwe muziek van hedendaagse componiste Julie Cooper. 'Angel in dark green' is vandaag de soundtrack bij jouw persoonlijke engel. Wil je meer Kalm met Klassiek? Ga naar npoklassiek.nl/kalmmetklassiek (https://www.npoklassiek.nl/kalmmetklassiek). Alle muziek uit de podcast vind je terug in de bijbehorende speellijst (https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6YgSfm1Sux7CroiJvzeUdx?si=f0f254ee8f4048e7). 

In this gripping episode, we dissect the disturbing case of Beverly Allitt, the English nurse who became infamously known as the 'Angel of Death.' Using sources like true crime articles, Wikipedia, and recent news, we reveal Allitt's troubling childhood, her sinister actions at Grantham and Kesteven Hospital, and her manipulation and murder of young patients. We'll follow the investigation that led to her conviction, explore her psychological disorders, and discuss ongoing controversies regarding her mental health and incarceration. We'll also shed light on the enduring impact on the victims' families and the broader implications for the healthcare system and society.00:00 Introduction to Beverly Allitt Case00:35 Early Signs and Childhood01:43 First Victims and Escalation03:34 Munchausen Syndrome by Proxy04:40 Investigation and Arrest06:39 Trial and Sentencing07:23 Recent Developments07:54 Manipulative Tactics Behind Bars08:06 Mental Health Assessment and Potential Transfer08:33 Balancing Justice and Risk09:13 Understanding Allitt's Motives10:24 Impact on Victims and Families13:17 Community and Systemic Repercussions14:26 Seeking Justice and Support15:33 Conclusion and Final Thoughts Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

In deze aflevering praat Benjamin met zangeres Fenne Scholte. Ze bracht in 2021 al haar eerste album uit, gevolgd door een EP. En nu is het tijd voor haar tweede album ‘Angel With A Darkness' dat ze volgende week gaat presenteren in TivoliVredenburg. Fenne combineert in haar muziek jazz en invloeden vanuit folk, klassieke muziek en pop. Ze samen met gitarist Alex van der Spek op De Kring om alvast een voorproefje te geven van haar nieuwe muziek. 

Back in 1995, Fr Michael Kennedy took to the pulpit in Dungarvan, County Waterford to give his Sunday sermon. He warned locals that an “Angel of Death” was in their midst killing vulnerable men. What ensued sparked a global sensation.Host: Dave Hanratty, Guest: Ellen Coyne Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Mettre un émoji à côté de son nom sur Linkedin: pour ou contre?Perso, je suis pour à 200%!Je t'explique pourquoi dans cette MM.Ah et pis, voici les profils Linkedin que je mentionne dans l'épisode: ceux de Pauline, Juliette et d'Angel.Dis-moi: t'as choisi ton émoji? c'est lequel???Pour me répondre, envoie-moi un mp sur Linkedin ou laisse-moi un mot sur le

Dans cet extrait, on parle de l'angoisse d'Angel pendant ses premiers stages d'internat et de la diversité des stages de médecine générale. Si ce court instant vous a plu, l'épisode complet est disponible sur la page du podcast ! Bonne écoute ! Hébergé par Acast. Visitez acast.com/privacy pour plus d'informations.

This month back in 1995, Fr Michael Kennedy took to the pulpit in Dungarvan to give his Sunday sermon. He warned locals that an “Angel of Death” was in their midst killing vulnerable men. What ensued sparked a global sensation. Host: Dave Hanratty, Guest: Ellen CoyneSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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She Is The Angel Of Our Dreams!JADE has launched her solo career with her debut single 'Angel of my Dreams' and she joined Paula MacSweeney on Weekend Breakfast to chat about the meaning behind it, what songs she would love to sample in the future and why she loves Eurovision SO MUCH!

Dapi in mez onn maina il giuven istoricher d'art la chasa da cultura ed exposiziun da la Val Lumnezia. «Jau sun fitg incantà da la plazza e ma sent propi en il dretg lieu». Cun 29 onns haja el gia ina plazza da siemi, di il giuven da Mustér ch'ha chattà a Lumbrein ina plazza che cuvra giu blers da ses interess. Qua possia el esser creativ, s'occupar cun art, dentant era far lavurs manualas ed administrativas e sviluppar la Casa d'Angel vinavant. Dapli dal giuven da Mustér ch'ha – sper ses flair per l'art – era benzin en il sang udis en il Profil.

You might know Tiff Hall as the creator of TXO, or maybe as 'Angel' from Gladiator, or maybe even from her time as a trainer on The Biggest Loser?  But did you know that she also got an ATAR of 99.95, or that she actually did a journalism + arts degree? Or that by the age of 16 she was already a black belt in Taekwondo? Tiff's career has been a big journey and she unpacks all of it today.  LINKS Follow Tiff Hall on Instagram @tiffhall_xo, Youtube, and Facebook Email Tiff at bounceforward@novaentertainment.com.au Find out more about Tiff Hall and TXO https://mytxo.com/ Follow Nova Podcasts on Instagram for videos from the podcast and behind the scenes content – @novapodcastsofficial. CREDITSHost: Tiff HallExecutive Producer/ Editor: Rachael HartManaging Producer: Ricardo Bardon Find more great podcasts like this at novapodcasts.com.au Nova Entertainment acknowledges the traditional custodians of the land on which we produced this podcast, the Wurundjeri people of the Kulin Nation. We pay our respect to Elders past and present. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

The Richard Syrett Show, June 5th, 2024 The 77th World Health Assembly just adopted the amendments to the International Health Regulations and agreed to continue the negotiations for the proposed "Pandemic Agreement." https://jamesroguski.substack.com/p/the-amendments-to-the-ihr-have-been  James Roguski, Independent Researcher https://jamesroguski.substack.com https://jamesroguski.substack.com/p/exit-the-who THE CULT OF CLIMATE CHANGE Data tampering by NOAA is not conspiracy theory, and the evidence can be verified by any technically competent person.  One hundred years ago the glaciers were melting so fast, experts predicted the ice would be gone by 1950.  Earth was much warmer 5,000 years ago when atmospheric CO2 levels were lower - so people whose income depends on climate alarmism had to rewrite history. Tony Heller, Geologist, Weather Historian, Founder of Real Climate Science dot com Womanhood itself is under a withering cultural attack, and this is no time for Christians to stand teary-eyed on the sidelines.  https://www.amazon.com/Am-Woman-Taking-Back-Name/dp/1684515882/ref=sr_1_1  Jennifer Strickland, author of I Am a Woman: Taking Back Our Name, is the founder of U R More and the host of the I Am a Woman podcast. She is a sought-after speaker, a former model, and the author of several books, including Girl Perfect, More Beautiful Than You Know, Beautiful Lies, and 21 Myths (Even Good) Girls Believe about Sex. Strickland holds a bachelor's degree in broadcast journalism and a master's degree in writing and literature. She lives with her husband and three children in Texas. https://urmore.org University of Toronto is trying to suspend the Campus Rabbi for raising concerns about antisemitism on campus https://x.com/ranting4canada/status/1796349729108045832?s=48&t=NGJd8e_0uhcJwabvmjR-8g  Rabbi Jon Jaffit Campus Rabbi University of Toronto THIS DAY IN ROCK HISTORY 1977 - Dead Boa Alice Cooper's boa constrictor, a co-star of his live act suffered a fatal bite from a rat it was being fed for breakfast. Cooper held auditions for a replacement and a snake named 'Angel' got the gig.  2002 - Dee Dee Ramone Dee Dee Ramone, (Douglas Glenn Colvin), bass guitarist with the Ramones died at his Hollywood, California apartment of a heroin overdose aged 49. He was the group's primary songwriter, penning songs such as 'Rockaway Beach', '53rd & 3rd', and 'Poison Heart'.  2003 - Pirate Radio A Grandfather who set up his own pirate radio station in Wakefield, Yorkshire was under investigation by local broadcasting authorities. The man known as Ricky Rock had erected a 32ft transmitter in his garden and had been playing hits by The Beach Boys, The Beatles and Elvis Presley. Ricky said he set the station up because 'talent-less boy bands and dance music' featured on local stations did not cater to the tastes of his generation.  2007 - Paul McCartney Sir Paul McCartney released his 21st solo album, ‘Memory Almost Full' on the new Hear Music Starbucks label. It was later announced that all copies sold through UK Starbucks would not be eligible for the UK charts as the 533 stores were not registered with the Official Chart Company. The album was being played non-stop in more than 10,000 Starbucks outlets across 29 countries. Jerimiah Tittle, Co-Host of “The 500 with Josh Adam Myers” podcast, CEO/Founder of Next Chapter Podcasts Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

FALLEN ANGEL - my companion believed he had tracked down the voice of 'Angel'. We had a firm grip on the mystery of Miles Sutherland, we just couldn't let it slip away. WARNING. This episode contains depictions of self-harm and suicide. For merchandise and transcripts go to: www.sherlockandco.co.uk For ad-free, early access to adventures in full go to www.patreon.com/sherlockandco Follow me @DocJWatsonMD on twitter, or sherlockandcopod on TikTok and instagram.  To get in touch via email: docjwatsonmd@gmail.com Listener discretion is advised. This podcast is property of Goalhanger Podcasts. Copyright 2024. SHERLOCK AND CO. Based on the works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle Paul Waggott as Dr. John Watson Harry Attwell as Sherlock Holmes Marta da Silva as Mariana Ametxazurra   Thomas Mitchells as Miles Sutherland Rhys Tees as Dez Windibank Lauren Varnham as Zara Windibank Written by Joel Emery Directed by Adam Jarrell Editing and Sound Design by Holy Smokes Audio Produced by Neil Fearn and Jon Gill Executive Producer Tony Pastor Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

HATE THE PLAYER, NOT THE GAME - Summer had found its way to us, as had the case of Miles Sutherland. This one came to us from an email - and the correspondence would remain remote until we could track down and locate 'Angel'. For merchandise and transcripts go to: www.sherlockandco.co.uk For ad-free, early access to adventures in full go to www.patreon.com/sherlockandco Follow me @DocJWatsonMD or get in touch via email docjwatsonmd@gmail.com Listener discretion is advised. This podcast is property of Goalhanger Podcasts. Copyright 2024. SHERLOCK AND CO. Based on the works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle Paul Waggott as Dr. John Watson Harry Attwell as Sherlock Holmes Marta da Silva as Mariana Ametxazurra   Thomas Mitchells as Miles Sutherland Additional voices James Regan Tony Pastor Joel Emery Adam Jarrell Written by Joel Emery Directed by Adam Jarrell Editing and Sound Design by Holy Smokes Audio Produced by Neil Fearn and Jon Gill Executive Producer Tony Pastor Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

The nerds review the 1987 film, Angel Heart. Thank You ALL for Helping Support Us! Visit Our Website

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Allicia Johnson Niles shares her experience of losing her father in the military at a young age, which had a heavy impact on her life. Allicia discusses the importance of openly addressing grief, her own journey to healing, and her groundbreaking revelation about her father's untimely demise. Throughout this journey, Allicia emphasizes the importance of community support, such as the Tragedy Assistance Program for Survivors (TAPS), and shares the profound impact it had on her healing process. Allicia also teases her upcoming book 'Angel in Arlington' where she digs deeper into these themes. 00:00 Introduction to podcast and Sponsor 01:41 Introduction to guest 02:14 Allicia shares her story 02:51 Revelation of unaddressed grief 04:15 Impact of loss on personal life 05:48 Insight into the grieving process 02:18 Discussion on validation and self-discovery 49:18 Unveiling the TAPS program 43:09 Closing message Support the Show Veteran Suicide & Crisis Line: Dial 988, then press 1 4Patriots - visit https://4Patriots.com/DriveOn to get the best discounts and deals on survival supplies! Links & Resources Website: https://www.angelinarlington.com/ Follow Allicia Johnson Niles on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/UnlikelyCourage Follow Allicia Johnson Niles on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/unlikelycourage/ Follow Allicia Johnson Niles on LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/alliciajniles/ Transcript View the transcript for this episode.

The Brutal Murders of Andrew Dawson: The 'Angel of Mercy' Andrew Dawson: A profile of the double-killer who branded himself 'The Angel of Mercy', after murdering two of his neighbours in cold blood

The 21-year-old singer finds inspiration in the legendary crooners of the '50s and '60s.

Philadelphia scares the devil out of hell and Jessica and Gage learn Elizabeth I healed subjects with her hands.

Have you ever been forced to slow down? It's often very frustrating in the moment. But it can be exactly what you need. And it happened to Sara last week.Returning from a trip to the border, Sara was diverted from her normal route because the road was blocked by an accident. But that detour made her bypass a small town and her last chance to fill the tank. She soon ran out of gas. Pretty much in the middle of nowhere.Today, Sara shares how this all unfolded, how her husband creatively responded to her dilemma, and how a good-hearted Texan came to her aid and became a fast friend. And Sara tells us the important lessons she learned from the experience.Please visit our great sponsors:After Deathhttps://angel.com/carterSee a never-before-seen glimpse into what the next life could entail in After Death in theaters now. Rated PG-13Beamhttps://shopbeam.com/saracarterUse code CYBER at checkout to save up to 50% for a limited time.Hello Freshhttps://hellofresh.com/50saracarterUse code 50saracarter for 50% off plus free shipping! Hello Fresh: America's #1 Meal Kit.HumanN Super Beetshttps://getsuperbeets.comUse promo code SARA for a free 30-day supply of Superbeets Heart Chews and 15% off your first order. Time stamps:2:57 There are still real-life heroes in this world5:11 How did I get here?6:34 I forgot how to use a real map7:32 I'm out of gas….9:47 Panic begins to set in…11:29 Marty to the rescue13:20 An Angel named Lisa14:57 Life stopped for a second16:54 Lisa's story20:32 She called her dad21:33 Goodness exists23:38 It is all about doing the right thing26:27 Show Close

À la veille de l'élection présidentielle argentine, la province du Chaco, dans le nord du pays, symbolise la faillite de l'État providence. Après 16 ans de gouvernement péroniste de gauche, le candidat ultralibéral Javier Milei, ennemi autoproclamé de la justice sociale et favori du scrutin présidentiel, y a fait une percée spectaculaire dans un contexte de marasme économique. De notre correspondant à Buenos Aires,À 800 km au nord de Buenos Aires, Barranqueras est l'un des quartiers les plus défavorisés de la ville de Resistencia, où 60% de la population vit sous le seuil de pauvreté.« Tout ce que vous voyez ici a été construit à la sueur de notre front », assure Jorge Fernandez. Ce militaire à la retraite désigne de ses yeux délavés les habitations précaires aux briques apparentes alignées le long d'une route de terre défoncée et semée de gravats. « Pour avoir du courant, nous avons dû nous brancher nous-mêmes sur le réseau électrique et la qualité est très mauvaise. Tout ce que je demande, c'est de payer pour l'électricité et d'avoir accès à l'eau courante », continue-t-il. « Ils nous ont oubliés »Le problème, c'est que les politiques ne s'intéressent à ce quartier qu'à l'approche des élections, explique Jorge Fernandez. « Il y a des candidats qui présentaient bien, qui ont envoyé des gens pour savoir comment on vivait ici, mais une fois qu'ils sont arrivés au pouvoir, ils nous ont oubliés ». Bastion de la gauche péroniste depuis des années, la ville de Resistencia a placé l'économiste ultralibéral Javier Milei en tête des primaires obligatoires à l'élection présidentielle mi-août. « Des gens continuent à vivre dans la pauvreté, il n'y a pas de travail, pas d'accès au logement, pas d'opportunités. Nous voulons que ça change et nous pensons que M. Milei va faire ce que les autres n'ont pas fait », confie le militaire. Angel Brasanelli, 35 ans, tient un petit commerce d'alimentation qui lui permet à peine de faire vivre sa famille, car l'inflation galopante à 138% annuels l'empêche de dégager des bénéfices. « Hier, les prix de nos fournisseurs ont encore augmenté de 20%. On ne sait plus à quel prix on doit vendre nos marchandises et la plupart du temps, on sait qu'on vend à perte ».Réduction du budget de l'État argentinAngel reprend à son compte le discours de Javier Milei, selon qui l'inflation est due à l'émission monétaire à travers laquelle le gouvernement péroniste finance ses politiques sociales. Pour y mettre fin, le plan « tronçonneuse » du candidat ultralibéral prévoit de réduire drastiquement le budget de l'État. Même s'il doit jongler entre aide sociale et petits boulots pour s'en sortir, Daniel, le frère d'Angel, y est favorable. « Moi, je touche des allocations, mais c'est dérisoire. Je préférerais mille fois pouvoir trouver un travail bien payé que de devoir mendier ainsi ». La province du Chaco, où se trouve Resistencia, est à la fois la plus pauvre du pays et celle qui compte le plus de bénéficiaires d'aides sociales au regard de sa population. Pour y remédier, Iliana Rodriguez, policière de 32 ans, pense qu'il faut changer de paradigme. « Aujourd'hui, les jeunes vivent suspendus aux aides sociales, et le travail n'est plus valorisé comme avant. Les gens se contentent de ce que leur donne l'État. Ils ne sont pas incités à faire des efforts et à trouver des solutions par eux-mêmes au quotidien ». Une opinion partagée par de nombreuses personnes à Resistencia, où l'incapacité chronique de l'État à enrayer l'augmentation de la pauvreté pourrait faire gagner Javier Milei dimanche 22 octobre.À lire aussiPrésidentielle en Argentine: le favori des sondages accusé d'être à l'origine de la chute du peso

You might recognize him as the original 'Culture Vulture' from the groundbreaking show “Queer Eye For The Straight Guy,” but there's so much more to this incredible soul. Meet Jai Rodriguez, a force of creativity and passion who has been shaping American culture for nearly two decades. Jai is most well known for his role as a member of the original Fab Five in Queer Eye For The Straight Guy and we get so many great stories from his time on Queer Eye in this conversation but his journey is rich and beautiful.   This is such an inspiring, heart-centered conversation that is sure to fill your emotional cup!  Jai's journey began at the young age of 12 when he embraced chance and went to his first audition, followed by performing arts high school. Then at only 18, Jai graced the Broadway stage as 'Angel' in the critically acclaimed musical “RENT.” From there, he took the theater world by storm, appearing in iconic productions like “The Producers” and creating the unforgettable role of ‘Zanna' in the off-Broadway sensation “Zanna, Don't!”. But that's not all - he even headlined a Las Vegas residency with the hit show “Sex Tips For Straight Women From A Gay Man.” Jai shares behind the scenes from many of his theatre adventures in this episode. Set to make his debut at 54/Below on Oct 26-28, for his latest cabaret show “A Thousand Sweet Kisses” which promises an unforgettable performance filled with love, laughter, and personal stories, and it's a little bit naughty in all the right ways. Get your tickets to Jai's show “A Thousand Sweet Kisses” at 54/Below (there is even a virtual option!) and be sure to connect with Jai on Instagram, Threads, TikTok, Website. Make sure to follow this podcast everywhere you find podcasts, leave a rating and a review, and slip into our Instagram DMs at @wasitchance. More about Heather via @heather_vickeryandco on Instagram and Threads, @Braveheather on TikTok, and listen to The Brave Files More about Alan via @theatre_podcast on Instagram and listen to The Theatre Podcast with Alan Seales EPISODE TAKEAWAYS: Jai has a theatre career that's spanned over two decades! A precious kid who was always finding a way to perform, Jai was always a theatre kid. 12-year-old Jai took intentional risk and called the first casting director to see if he had been cast in his first show. He was! After attending a performing arts high school, his mother refused to support a performing arts education for college. He snuck into the city to audition for an agent and instantly got signed to play Angel in RENT! You may never be the best at something but it's your uniqueness that sets you apart. Always be yourself and believe in yourself. RENT was Jai's “Waiter gig” in NYC. Jai took a 6-month leave of absence to do Zanna Don't and only making $400 a week (which was a massive pay cut) when he was asked to audition for Queer Eye For The Straight Guy. He was instructed to fabricate his backstory in order to be cast in Queer Eye. They aged him up and gave him a degree! This is the 20th anniversary of the original The Fab Five Jai's approach is to never punch down. Queer Eye was originally intended to be a comedy, no one expected it to be so heart-centered. Jai's show “A Thousand Sweet Kisses” at 54/Below is funny, honest, and racy! Audience members will include Queer Eye cast members and other celebrities. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Join us for another episode of the Konza Catholic Podcast as Father Gale and the guys (eventually) talk about Guardian Angels.

Patrick shares the remarkable story about the many Civil War soldiers' lives that were saved by a phenomenon they called 'Angel's Glow.' Ray - Do the sperm and Egg have separate souls that combine to make the human soul? What does the 'you fool' mean in Matthew 5:22? Andrea - In Father Brown, a TV show about a priest detective, he will take a cloth and press it to the dead victims. Why is that? Gill – I'm a Calvinist and I believe in predestination Timothy - Are different types of miracles considered Dogmas that Catholics must believe in order to be Catholic? i.e. Multiplication of the loafs in the bible Email - What do you think of the Cursillo movement? Email - Did Mary experience pain while giving birth to Jesus? Steve - Can you explain Deuteronomy 4:16? We are not supposed to have idols, so why can Catholics have statues?

Talk Art SPECIAL EPISODE!!!! We go on an electric Art Adventure from Leeds to Edinburgh! Russell and Robert drive to Jupiter Artland in Edinburgh in a BMW electric iX to meet Jupiter's founder, the philanthropist Nicky Wilson, and discover some sculpture legends en route. Our first stop is the Henry Moore Institute in Leeds. We convene in their incredible library with Laurence Sillars, Head of the Institute, to explore their mission to inspire everyone to enjoy and study sculpture through their exhibitions, library, archive & research. We explore their current group exhibition 'The Weight of Words' and a solo show of Egon Altdorf (1922 - 2008). We chat to Errin Hussey to discover the Sculpture Research Centre with archive of sculptors papers including Helen Chadwick. Before driving through the countryside all the way to Antony's Gormley's iconic 'Angel of The North' in Gateshead, Tyne and Wear. Since its completion in 1998, this epic public sculpture has become a treasured location for local families but also art lovers who make the pilgrimage from across the UK. It is believed to be the largest sculpture of an angel in the world and is viewed by an estimated 33 million people every year.We continue our trip all the way to Lindsey Mendick's new solo exhibition at Jupiter Artland in Scotland and meet Nicky Wilson, Jupiter's incredible founder and leading philanthropist. Jupiter Artland is an award-winning contemporary sculpture garden located just outside Edinburgh. Founded in 2009, Jupiter Artland has grown into one of Scotland's most significant arts organisations, with an international reputation for innovation and creativity. Set over 100 acres of meadow, woodland and indoor gallery spaces, Jupiter Artland is home to over 30 permanent and unique site-specific sculptures from artists Phyllida Barlow, Christian Boltanski, Charles Jencks, Anish Kapoor and Antony Gormley, as well as a seasonal programme of carefully curated exhibitions and events from a plethora of artists, both emerging and established. We navigated our art trip with help from the My BMW App and the BMW Art Guide - a wonderful book created with Independent Collectors - the go-to guide to discover new collections where art is presented in the most diverse and interesting settings. The first of its kind, the Art Guide is a perfect companion for city trips abroad or for finding havens of contemporary art right on your doorstep. Now in it's 7th edition, the guide presents 304 private, yet publicly accessible, collections of Contemporary Art — featuring large and small, famous and the relatively unknown. Succinct portraits of the collections with color photographs take the reader to 51 countries and 224 cities, often to regions that are off the beaten path.Talk Art exclusive! We have 100 free copies of the BMW Art Guide on a first come, first serve basis for our listeners. Until stocks last. Visit the BMW microsite to get your free copy: https://bmwgroupculture.com/talk-art?partner=wXh5oswjlPFollow @BMWGroupCulture to learn more about BMW's commitment to art. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Philadelphia Inquirer/Steve's broadcast partner Dick  Jerardi says Angel of Empire, a Pennsylvania bred horse, is a contender for the Kentucky Derby.

I casi di oggi sono l'assurda scomparsa di Jordan Moray e il mistero dell'Angel in the meadow.Tutte le fonti sono come sempre sul sito.

Welcome to Tooning Japanese, a podcast where three dudes talk about Japanese anime! The Tooning Japanese crew is back together to talk more about the crew of the Soyokaze. Oh, and their ship gets a brand new crew member this episode! Who, you might be asking? Well, it's the beautiful Harumi, of course! Not sure who that is? Well, then you need to listen to this week's episode! We review Episode 5 of The Irresponsible Captain Tylor, "'Angel in White' Begins with an H." Watch The Irresponsible Captain Tylor on Crunchyroll or YouTube. If you enjoy this episode, go visit our website, and more importantly, become a Patron today! Speaking of our Patreon, please listen to our newest Patron-only series, Tooning In!

Miriam Rodríguez Martínez's daughter Karen was kidnapped & murdered in 2014. After this, she became a one-woman private investigator & hunted down her daughter's kidnappers and killers across Mexico She used disguises, changed her appearance, posed as an election official & got fake ID's. All to gain intel on the cartel members who took her daughter from her. She was deemed the 'Angel of Justice' & for good reason In three years, Miriam single-handedly took down 10 individuals who were involved in her daughter's murder. Saving countless other lives in her pursuit. Miriam's heroic & touching story is one that deserved to be heard around the world This episode is brought to you by BetterHelp! Give online therapy a try at betterhelp.com/avery and get on your way to being your best self Business Inquires | averyannross@gmail.com 'Ask Aves' Questions & Episode Requests | averyafterdarkstories@gmail.com Want this episode EARLY & AD FREE? Join the PATREON for only $3 dollars a month! Make sure you are following along for all the latest! TIKTOK INSTAGRAM FACEBOOK YOUTUBE

HolaThis is the audio version of my column for ESPN - on how La Real president Jokin Aperribay has laid down an incredible template for success at the San Sebastian club. EnjoyG Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

For The Trance Empire Guestmix this week we welcome Switzerland based DJ & Producer, Mike Zaloxx as he delivers an exclusive one hour mix. Mike's records 'Amsterdam', 'Gravity' and 'Angel', along with his collaboration 'Catharsis' with Rinaly have all been supported by Rodman on The Trance Empire weekly shows during 2022 with 'Amsterdam' named as a Track of the Week and included in the epic 2022 End of Year Mix Part 2. We are delighted to welcome Mike Zaloxx to The Trance Empire guestmix for you guys! Tracklist: Mike Zaloxx - Amsterdam [DS-R] NoMosk, Lucid Blue - Inside The Fire (Mike Zaloxx Remix) [Suanda Voice] Kojun, Susana- Caught In A Memory (Mike Zaloxx Remix) [Serendipity Muzik] Mike Zaloxx - Gravity [We Are Trance] Mike Zaloxx, Rinaly - Lights [Suanda True] Mike Zaloxx - Angel [DS-R] Mike Zaloxx, Rinaly - Catharsis [AVA White] Mike Zaloxx - Saving Night [Trancesylvania] Roman Messer, Mike Zaloxx, Jennifer Rene - Lately [Suanda] Tycoos, Mike Zaloxx, Sharon Valerona - Dive Into You [2Rock Recordings] Shogun, Jennifer Rene - Under My Skin (Mike Zaloxx Remix) [Serendipity Muzik] https://www.TheTranceEmpire.com

George has been sharing a few instances of seeing 'Angel numbers' or repeating numbers. Jess has always been a big believer. Today, she's sharing a story about a friend seeing the SAME number as George right before listening to the episode where HE talked about Angel numbers. (You following?) Kind of a fun synchronicity! The 'Bomb cyclone' (apparently that is a real thing) is sweeping the country stranding travelers right before Christmas. We hope you are able to travel safely. Have a very Merry Christmas and we will be back next week!

Featuring new music from Samory I's latest 'Blood In The Streets,' Medisun's 'Greener Grass,' and Kenya Eugene's 'Higher.' listen out for Sault's 'Angel,' it is a game changer. All this and more. Enjoy @ReggaeInTheCityPodcast @DaddyEnglishBI Facebook @ReggaeInTheCityUk linktr.ee/daddyenglish

Les gars partent en voiture blindée pour la cordillère des Andes. En compagnie d'Angel et son chauffeur, ils se dirigent vers un village isolé où est cultivé et fabriqué la cocaïne. Le gros bémol est que le territoire n'est pas contrôlé par leur source, et que chaque demande d'accès aux plantations nécessite des négociations complexes et des sommes d'argent importantes à verser au propriétaire. La situation s'envenime à un point où ils se demandent s'ils n'ont pas choisi le pire des plans. Pour de l'information concernant l'utilisation de vos données personnelles - https://omnystudio.com/policies/listener/fr

Stories in this episode: Day in History: 1997: Riverview Greens Golf Course opens in Stewartville A local 'angel' investment fund is ready to invest after raising $7 million Surviving the smash-up at the Olmsted County Fair's demolition derby Direct balloting set to start for primary election, and here's a few things you should know Chatfield finishes 0-2 at American Legion state tournament: 'It was great experience'

Chapu Apaolaza apunta en su cuaderno las reflexiones sobre la dimisión de Dolores Delgado y la situación de los incendios en España. 

Colorado town considers changing name to 'Kush', 'Angel of Death' TikTok challenge ends with deaths of two Indonesian teens, Inaugural block over newly built and scenic footbrideg in Mexico does not go as planned

Manager, Real Estate Agent and shimmering angel Breanna Webb stops in to chat with Annie about all things angelic and how Annie is the worst person in the world.

Kalid and Joe take a trip back to a show that was instrumental in making them the genre fans they are today: Angel! Specifically, we look at the second episode of the show's first season, "Lonely Heart," and its peculiar sexually-transmitted demon (or, STDemon) known as Telamour. *Thank you to Jim Hall for the music! Check out more of his music here, and if you like what you hear, please consider donating to support his work here! *Thank you to Jim Tandberg/Grant Hasbrouck for the Frankenstein's Podcast artwork! References: Interview with Loni Peristere, Special FX Supervisor on Angel Everything Everywhere All at Once Chad (on HBO Max) Trese (on Netflix) No Stranger to Horror Podcast Episode 12: Trese is Better than Batman

Rahul Kohli joins Alex for a Midnight Mass Spoiler Special! As promised back in July, now the phenomenal show has been released on Netflix, Rahul returns to discuss working with the incredible writer and director Mike Flanagan, developing his character Sheriff Hassan and his iconic look and stance, the responsibility of playing that character, what he thinks the 'Angel' is and his interpretation of that ending. Suffice to say, don't listen to this episode if you haven't yet watched the brilliant show as there are spoilers aplenty in here! Hope you enjoy and as always feel free to get in touch at any of the below and please take the time to leave us a rating and review... thanks!We want to reach out to our community from time to time. Mostly about latest updates on the podcast, giveaways, and inviting you to cool events. Click the links below to join our growing community.Join our monthly newsletter: https://bit.ly/JTFPodNewsletterTwitter: https://twitter.com/JTFPodInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/JTFPodYouTube: https://youtube.com/JTFPodWebsite: https://www.jtfpod.com See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.