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Ked and Brownie are back to give you their Conference Final preview and predictions and shoutout to Katy Knoll for doing Katy Knoll things.

Get ready for a taste of pure sunshine and sweet nostalgia! Nestled right here in our Georgia heartland, in nearby Cumming, lies a treasure trove of heartwarming goodness: Auntie Kim's Pound Cakes! Imagine stepping back into a kitchen filled with the comforting aroma of butter and sugar, where love is the secret ingredient. That's the magic Kimberly Boyd, the heart and soul behind Auntie Kim's, pours into every single cake. Inspired by cherished childhood memories of baking alongside her grandmother, Kimberly isn't just baking cakes – she's baking feelings. Her mission is simple, yet profound: to create pound cakes that whisk you away to those warm, comforting moments with every delectable bite. Forget those mass-produced, flavorless imposters! Auntie Kim's is all about the real deal – fresh, honest ingredients, lovingly blended without any of those sneaky processed bits or mysterious chemicals. We're talking about that authentic, soul-satisfying taste of "good ole' fashioned FRESH HOMESTYLE FOOD" that makes your taste buds sing! While Auntie Kim's special family recipe remains a delightful secret (as all the best family traditions do!), prepare to be tempted by a mouthwatering selection. From the timeless Classic to the tropical Coconut, the nutty Almond, and the decadent Brownie, each pound cake is a testament to the power of handmade goodness, baked from scratch with love. And the best part? This delightful business has blossomed through the happy whispers of satisfied customers – proof that when you bake with your heart, the flavor speaks for itself! So, are you ready to experience a slice of pure comfort and a taste of those cherished memories? Discover the magic of Auntie Kim's Pound Cakes – it's more than just cake, it's a little piece of heartwarming happiness! Web: https://auntiekimspoundcakes.c... Get to Know Ash: Imagine someone who just radiates good vibes and genuinely wants to see you shine – that's Ash Brown! This incredibly talented American wears many hats: she's a fantastic producer, a super engaging blogger, a captivating speaker, a natural media personality, and a fantastic host for events. Her energy is totally infectious, and you can tell she's truly passionate about helping everyone reach their full potential. What's Ash Up To? AshSaidit.com: Think of this as your VIP pass into Ash's world! Her blog is buzzing with exclusive invites to events, honest reviews of cool products, and all sorts of fun and informative stuff. It's the perfect place to stay in the loop and get a dose of Ash's personality. The Ash Said It Show: Get ready to feel inspired! Ash's podcast is a powerhouse of motivation, with over 2,000 episodes already out there and a whopping half a million listens worldwide! She has amazing conversations with inspiring people and dives into topics that really matter. Why We Love Ash: Ash isn't just talking the talk; she's walking the walk! What makes her truly special is how real she is. She connects with her audience on a genuine level, offering advice and encouragement that feels like a chat with a good friend. She doesn't shy away from the tough stuff but instead gives you the tools to tackle it head-on. Here's what makes Ash stand out: Sunshine Personified: Ash is a total optimist! Her positive energy is contagious, and you can't help but feel more empowered and ready for anything after connecting with her. Keeping It Real: Ash doesn't try to sugarcoat life. She gets that things can be tough and offers relatable advice that speaks to people from all walks of life. Turning Inspiration into Action: This isn't just about feeling good for a moment. Ash gives you practical tips and strategies to actually make things happen and turn your dreams into reality. So, if you're looking for a daily dose of inspiration, real-world advice, and someone who keeps it totally honest, Ash Brown is your go-to person! With her amazing positivity and genuine dedication to helping others, she's sure to become your favorite source for making the most out of life. ✨ ► Goli Gummy Discounts Link: https://go.goli.com/1loveash5 ► Luxury Women Handbag Discounts: https://www.theofficialathena.... ► Review Us: https://itunes.apple.com/us/po... ► Subscribe: http://www.youtube.com/c/AshSa... ► Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1lov... ► Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ashsa... ► Blog: http://www.ashsaidit.com/blog #atlanta #ashsaidit #theashsaiditshow #ashblogsit #ashsaidit®Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/the-ash-said-it-show--1213325/support.

Send us a textThe frontier settlement of Dodge City earned its nickname "Bibulous Babylon" honestly in 1873. With no formal law enforcement and a population explosion of buffalo hunters and railroad workers, violence flourished—15 to 30 people died violently that first year alone. Boot Hill Cemetery filled quickly with those who "died with their boots on."Enter Billy Brooks, a man whose reputation preceded him. Already known as "Bully Brooks," he'd been a buffalo hunter, stagecoach driver renowned for delivering mail through flooded creeks, and briefly served as Newton's city marshal where he'd been shot three times yet still chased his attackers for miles. When concerned Dodge City businessmen needed someone to impose order without official backing, Brooks seemed the perfect solution—a man whose mere presence might deter troublemakers.Legend claims Brooks engaged in a staggering 15 gunfights during his brief tenure, reportedly killing seven or eight men. But when we examine the historical record closely, a different picture emerges. Most of these alleged confrontations lack names, dates, or any primary documentation. What we can verify are just two significant incidents: shooting railroad yardmaster Brownie through the head (who surprisingly survived) and more tellingly, backing down from Kirk Jordan in a public confrontation that shattered his fearsome image. After hiding under a bed until nightfall, Brooks left town, his effectiveness as a lawman permanently compromised.His life spiraled downward from there—returning to stagecoach driving before losing his job, then turning to horse theft, which led to his arrest and eventual lynching by vigilantes in 1874. Brooks' story perfectly encapsulates the contradictions of frontier justice: hired to impose order through intimidation, he ultimately fell victim to the same extra-legal violence he represented.What does our fascination with figures like Brooks reveal about our relationship with the American frontier? Why do we cling to the 15 gunfights legend despite limited evidence? Join us as we separate Wild West myth from documented reality, and consider what stories like his tell us about ourselves.Ready to explore more frontier tales? Subscribe to our podcast and check out our illustrated dime novel publications through the link in our description.Support the showIf you'd like to buy one or more of our fully illustrated dime novel publications, you can click the link I've included. "Edward Masterson and the Texas Cowboys," penned by Michael King, takes readers on an exhilarating ride through the American West, focusing on the lively and gritty cattle town of Dodge City, Kansas. This thrilling dime novel plunges into the action-packed year of Ed Masterson's life as a lawman, set against the backdrop of the chaotic cattle trade, filled with fierce conflicts, shifting loyalties, and rampant lawlessness. You can order the book on Amazon.

Ked and Brownie are back to break down all the chaos from the first round of the Stanley Cup Playoffs. From overtime thrillers to surprise upsets, the boys analyze the key moments and turning points in each series. Who rose to the occasion, who fell short, and what should we expect in Round 2? Buckle up—playoff hockey is in full swing.

Today on The Marilyn Denis Show we eld another installment of Tell Us Anything. We learn what the word 'single' means in 2025 and what our drag names our. Plus, the return of customer service, why music and sports are so important in school, and much more.

The Agents get another person to help them on this bizarre New Year's case. But can they even get them to understand what's going on, and, more importantly, can they even fix this nightmare...?Glass Hound in a Glass House for a Glass Hound... (et al) is the winning entry in the 2024 Delta Green Shotgun Scenario contest, written by NathanKlas. The scenario is available at the Fairfield Project, along with the other 2024 entries.Chris and Brownie can be found at The Roleplaying Exchange.Ethan - GMBen - Agent Charles Cornwall, FBIBrownie - B.A. Davis, Special Operator / Combat MechanicChris - Clyde Goliday, SoldierDan - Ray Stelaire, AnthropologistXantar - Deonte Boehner, Marine

Host: Dr. Susan Buttross, Professor of Pediatrics at the University of Mississippi Medical Center, and Abram NanneyGuest(s): The Cast of The Brownie Production, Rita BrentTopic: In today's show, we're gonna tackle some heavy subjects, from intergenerational trauma to domestic violence to teen mental health, with the cast of The Brownie - a theater production coming to Hinds County Community College on May 3rd.You can join the conversation by sending an email to: family@mpbonline.org. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Pirates broadcaster Greg Brown joined the show. Poni told Brownie about a run-in he had with Derek Shelton last night. Poni said he would have questioned Shelton as to why he brought Colin Holderman into the game on Saturday in what resulted in a Pirates' loss. One month in with Oneil Cruz, Greg commented on the star-like start he has had at the plate. The guys pointed out the plate discipline we've seen from Cruz. NFL Draft analyst Ryan Wilson from CBS Sports joined the show. Ryan gave the Steelers draft class a B. Ryan liked Derrick Harmon even though he had him graded a little bit lower than where he got picked. Ryan loved some of the late picks, including Will Howard at 185. Ryan gave the Steelers credit to standing firm and going by their board without over-drafting a QB. Ryan doesn't think there is a huge separation between Howard and some of the guys picked early on the second night. Ryan reacted to the slide of Shedeur Sanders, falling all the way down to 144. What did Ryan see from Kaleb Johnson on film and how does he think he can translate his game to the NFL? What did Ryan think of Mel Kiper this weekend? Will Drew Allar be the best QB in the '26 class? Donny Football Debrief – Diontae Johnson has a new home.

Pirates broadcaster Greg Brown joined the show. Poni told Brownie about a run-in he had with Derek Shelton last night. Poni said he would have questioned Shelton as to why he brought Colin Holderman into the game on Saturday in what resulted in a Pirates' loss. One month in with Oneil Cruz, Greg commented on the star-like start he has had at the plate. The guys pointed out the plate discipline we've seen from Cruz.

Pirates broadcaster Greg Brown joined the show. The guys asked Brownie about a few of the weird lineup quirks we have seen this season, which has seemed to annoy some of the better hitters on the team. Greg talked about some of the stuff that happens behind closed doors that fans aren't privy to. How much longer will we see Jack Suwinski in the lineup or on the roster? Greg talked about some of the problems this team has had on the bases this season. NFL Draft analyst Ryan Wilson from CBS Sports joined the show. Ryan thinks Shedeur Sanders will be a Steeler as of late Thursday night. Ryan told us the good and bad of Sanders' game. The guys asked Ryan if Sanders can compare to Kenny Pickett the night he was selected back in 2022. Ryan talked about some of the trends ahead of the draft. Ryan said he hasn't heard about Derrick Harmon injury concerns. Will the Steelers be active this weekend to get back into the 2nd round? The guys asked Ryan about a few diamonds that the Steelers could find in the late rounds. Donny Football Debrief – RIP Mike Patrick, a longtime voice in pro and college football.

Pirates broadcaster Greg Brown joined the show. The guys asked Brownie about a few of the weird lineup quirks we have seen this season, which has seemed to annoy some of the better hitters on the team. Greg talked about some of the stuff that happens behind closed doors that fans aren't privy to. How much longer will we see Jack Suwinski in the lineup or on the roster? Greg talked about some of the problems this team has had on the bases this season.

Sometimes a girl craves some melt-in-your-mouth gooey goodness.   And that's why we decided to make these intensely fudgy brownies, duh!   We'll break down the ingredients, the process, and make recommendations along the way.   Join us for a new fresh take on this classic treat.   Brownies for ALL! Let's keep the kitchen talk going!   SOCIAL

New Year's Day, 2025. A group of Agents are called in, and shown footage of a break in and subsequent murder spree. The culprits look familiar, but all of the Agents have alibis for New Year's Eve...Glass Hound in a Glass House for a Glass Hound... (et al) is the winning entry in the 2024 Delta Green Shotgun Scenario contest, written by NathanKlas. The scenario is available at the Fairfield Project, along with the other 2024 entries.Chris and Brownie can be found at The Roleplaying Exchange.Ethan - GMBen - Agent Charles Cornwall, FBIBrownie - B.A. Davis, Special Operator / Combat MechanicChris - Clyde Goliday, SoldierDan - Ray Stelaire, Anthropologist

Pirates broadcaster Greg Brown joined the show. The guys asked Brownie why Enmanuel Valdez is getting so much run in prominent roles in the lineup every night. Greg said the necklaces could become the Pirates rally cry if they get going. Why is Tommy Pham still getting so much run? Greg touted the work of the bullpen as of late and said the problems will be solved if they simply score some runs. What can Jack Suwinski do to fix his issues and stay on the big-league roster?

Pirates broadcaster Greg Brown joined the show. The guys asked Brownie why Enmanuel Valdez is getting so much run in prominent roles in the lineup every night. Greg said the necklaces could become the Pirates rally cry if they get going. Why is Tommy Pham still getting so much run? Greg touted the work of the bullpen as of late and said the problems will be solved if they simply score some runs. What can Jack Suwinski do to fix his issues and stay on the big-league roster? Audibles & Analytics podcast host Jon Ledyard joined the show. The guys had a few Shedeur Sanders questions off the bat and if he is as good or as bad as some draft experts see him. Jon said Sanders will only be as good as the structure around him, like a Brock Purdy in San Francisco at his best. Jon doesn't think Sanders has a special arm. Jon would not take a QB in the 1st round of this draft, citing the bad track record of that position in that spot of the draft along with the Steelers recent history there. Jon likes Will Howard in the middle rounds as someone to take a chance on. Jon thinks Jahdae Barron should be on the Steelers radar in the 1st round – a player that provides defensive versatility. Donny Football Debrief – Travis Hunter and Shedeur Sanders will have their numbers retired at Colorado. Fair or foul?

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The Edmonton Oilers down the San Jose Sharks to clinch a playoff berth, but Mattias Ekholm and Zach Hyman exited the game with injuries to add to the already long infirmary list. Shaugger, Struds and Brownie break it down.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Dominant shot totals and a furious finish weren't enough for the Edmonton Oilers to come back to defeat the Anaheim Ducks on Monday night, as the Quackers held on to win by a score of 3-2. Shaugger, Struddy and Brownie are here to break down Olivier Rodrigue's first NHL start, some chippy play and a deep dive on our favourite desserts.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Send us a textAmanda Prowse and Penny Dommett nattering around the kitchen table, chatting about all things random. Are we sitting comfortably... here we go!  Join us for a lovely chit chat! We start off with a giggle and talk being toasty, how lovely is this warm weather! It's been one of those weeks... Penny adopts a new one legged pose and goes full flamingo. We revisit "Inters" - Penny's made up Brownie pack. We talk the luck of being tall and how we can't do a darn thing about being very average in the height department. We discover that both Dommett and Prowse are names that originated in France - mais oui! The great Piers Brosnan debate rears its head - again. We discuss whether there is more than one way to put on your bra - we're not sure! This chat causes much giggles - you have been warned. We try and get our heads around vaping - which we can't say we are fans of, what damage does it do?We talk (like everyone else) about the drama on Netflix "Adolescence" which is creating ripples all over the media for all of the right reasons - as ever it's a spoiler free discussion! We talk toxic masculinity and the aspects of social media that worry us most - a familiar topic.So, if you fancy it, pull up a chair and join us for a delightfully irreverent chit chat about life and all its random tangents - bring a cuppa. Cake optional...

Are you looking for a quick and easy dessert to serve at your next dinner party? In this bite-sized episode, we answer a listener question from our hotline that will help you whip up a few easy pudding recipes with confidence. Plus, a caller reveals their foolproof method for getting the glossy, crackly brownie texture of your dreams!Tune in for a quick dose of home cooking inspiration, and give us a call to ask your home cooking question at: 323-452-9084!LINKS:Old fashioned vanilla pudding from Modern Mediterranean that you can make with either corn starch or potato starch (swap 1 for 1) Homemade tapioca pudding from Tastes Better From ScratchSonya's banana pudding recipe Nicole Rucker's Fat & Flour cookbook with recipes for pies with creamy fillings using instant pudding Kari's new favorite brownie recipe: perfect fudgy brownies from Inspired Taste blogSonya's new favorite brownie recipe: glossy fudge brownies recipe from Bravetart ***Got a cooking question? Leave us a message on our hotline at: 323-452-9084For more recipes and cooking inspiration, sign up for our Substack here.Order Sonya's cookbook Braids for more Food Friends recipes!We love hearing from you — follow us on Instagram @foodfriendspod, or drop us a line at foodfriendspod@gmail.com!

On this episode of The Morning Skate, Ked and Brownie break down the intense Eastern Conference Wildcard race and what it means for the playoffs. Then, things get heated in the crease as Swayman and Kuemper nearly throw hands—should refs really be stepping in? We take a trip down memory lane to revisit some of the most legendary goalie fights, from Binnington vs. Fleury to Potvin vs. Hextall and Emery vs. the world. Plus, if the NHL had a Comeback Player of the Year award, who would take home the hardware? We debate the cases for Dubois, Huberdeau, Kane, Laine, and more. And finally, the Torts era in Philly is over—was it the right call? Buckle up, it's another wild ride on The Morning Skate!

Do British Queens and Kings have the power to cure illness through their ‘Royal Touch'. Listen to the Daily Mail's new season of Queens, Kings and Dastardly Things to find out! Royal historians Robert Hardman and Professor Kate Williams explore the secret ceremony at coronations that is said to give royals magical powers. Find out which Queens and Kings were the Hermoine Grangers and Harry Potters of history. Also, discover the superstitions of the modern royals, the member of the Windsor family who's in the Magic Circle, and what Professor Kate Williams did to earn a ‘Brownie badge'. Hosts: Robert Hardman and Professor Kate Williams Series Producer: Ben Devlin Production Manager: Vittoria Cecchini  Studio Manager: Sam Chisholm Executive Producer: Bella Soames Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

A Butterfly wants to kill the World?Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.Although Love is both fire and shadow, we often forget to take comfort from the coolness of the memories when the burning flames are absentThere were precisely two things, okay, four things, keeping me alive. The fourth thing would come to her later when her 'furious was replaced by her 'curious' ~ as in how I knew her inhuman lingo ~ which would lead to my legacy with Grandpa.The top three reasons -She had poked my chest. It was a challenge, calling for one of my guardians to come out and play. The avatar knew I was the chosen heir of the Goddess Ishara and my goddess had devoted a good deal of time and effort to my survival and continued service in her cause. If Ishara made an 'appearance', it would be enough reason to not eviscerate me for my foul treatment of her august personage.Nope. It seemed Ishara was busy at the moment.Still, she most likely knew SzelAnya had shown a keen interest in me in Romania, though I'd never told Selena, or any other member of the 9 Clans, the Dragon's Daughter had killed Ajax for me. Figuring out SzelAnya, a storm deity, had helped me and Aya escape from our kidnapping in the midst of a cyclone in the Pacific Ocean wasn't much of a reach.But no bolt of lightning coalesced from my chest to singe her finger. No clap of thunder. Not even a cloud with a hint of disfavor appeared above us.Her obsidian fingernail began penetrating my shirt, touched my skin, then drew my blood, and something 'twitched'.That would be Contestant Goddess #3. She wasn't actually hanging around me. She didn't have to. She'd left me a memento of our last shindig before we parted ways. That was the nightmare-inducing episode where she, the chthonic goddess Sarrat Irkalli, had compressed one man's body into a dagger and then proceeded to suck another's soul into it to use as a power source for an Airbus 350 (a commercial airliner, if you didn't know).I still had that snaggletooth-looking thing at my back. Well who the Hell was I going to leave it with? Honestly, the only people I felt could keep it safe I loved too much to curse with it. Anyway, the second her divine claw touched my blood, the long dormant weapon whispered to me in a somewhat bored, lofty feminine voice from beyond the grave,Do you want me to discorporate this pathetic has-been for you?Quick check. Only the avatar and I, and her priestess-savant heard that. Of course, in downtown, New York City, noon Sunday, how weird would such a declaration be? The avatar's eyebrow arched. Her big bat-ears (still looking human to the normal viewing public) flicked this way and that, figuring out precisely where the threat originated from. Slowly, her once poking hand began to slide across my chest, along my ribs and around my back.She touched the dagger. Nothing.Gingerly, she drew it forth. I'd had a makeshift sheath made. As the blade made its journey around me, she took a half-step back to better observe it."Please don't kill him!" Theddy squealed. "We haven't had sex yet!"Being 'who' and 'what' she was, the avatar did what came natural. Fortunately for Theddy, I'd become accustomed to working with psychopaths.She stabbed the dagger at Theddy. I clamped my hand down on her wrist. The claws of her left hand came down on my constraining wrist. My free hand came down on that hand, trying to pry it free. It was a hopeless struggle, except.Yes, my old friend 'except'. Except the avatar was holding the dagger. As powerful as Ītzpāpālōtl was, she wasn't pushing against me. She was pushing against Sarrat Irkalli.Ītzpāpālōtl was a living, breathing terror machine who killed and received sacrifices on a regular basis.Sarrat Irkalli hadn't been actively worshipped in 3,000 years.Uneven contest? Oh yeah.See, Ītzpāpālōtl had spent the past 500 years continuously fighting against the Weave to keep her fingers on this side of reality.Meanwhile, for the most part, Sarrat Irkalli had sat upon her throne in the Sumerian Underworld with hundreds upon hundreds of thousands of souls toiling under her watchful gaze for eternity. Sure, her version of Hell wasn't getting any fresh deposits, but she knew how to milk the system well.Even the bad karma for the dagger's creation wasn't hers. She'd stolen it from the foolish Gong Tau sorcerers who had meant to enslave my soul, aka one-third of the Baraqu-Alal-Cáel deal she'd worked out millennia ago. It was the Weave giving her a 'freebie' for playing by the rules, if you considered the Weave sentient.And now Ītzpāpālōtl was touching it. Whoops. It wasn't as if Ītzpāpālōtl was stupid. It isn't like there are tons of magic weapons running around, much less soul-munchers like the one I had. Rationally, who would give a novice like me, a weapon like this? I say again, 'whoops'.Once I'd figured this out, I couldn't stop being me."Theddy, do you like girls?""What?" she squeaked. Here was this psycho trying to drive a Smilodon incisor into her bosom and I was giving her a sex quiz.Ītzpāpālōtl was really starting to struggle now."I, ah, are you okay?" she continued."Oh, I'm dandy. I'm serious. You think this chick is hot? I mean, would you do her in a three-way?" I proposed casually."Timothy?" Sovann."Bro?" Timothy to me."It's all good. Sovann, you want to know what my life is like? This lady who came to discuss business with me today is an immortal mass murderer. You give the word, I'll let go and this knife is going to cut her up like a Ginsu blade on market day because just cutting her heart out isn't going to be enough. Worse. Eventually she'll get back up.""Timothy?" Sovann repeated, this time with more concern. He thought I was nuts. I released my left hand. The blade flipped up, twisting in the avatar's grasp. That was the point her minions figured out something was wrong."El Amado?" the priestess-savant called out softly. The three goons began reaching for 'things'."Call them off, or I open my other hand," I cautioned the avatar. She spared me a swift, hostile look. My fingers tingled."Esten quietos!" she snapped. They stopped."Cáel, bad day, or not. This isn't you. Stop it. The girl's in danger," Timothy spoke up. He didn't mean Theddy. He meant the avatar."I'm being a real asshole, aren't I?" I sighed."Pretty much. You never let the bitches get to you before. Girl pops an attitude, you smile and move on. Life is too short," he reminded me. Too true."I'm going to put my hand over the blade," I told Ītzpāpālōtl. "When I do, you can let go."She didn't say anything for several seconds, even after my left hand covered the semi-serrated edge."Why should I trust you?" she sizzled."Because 'me' letting anything bad happen to you would make me a total, judgmental jerk. I don't know you. Whatever you did before you showed up today shouldn't matter to me. I acted stupidly. I should have stopped you. I didn't. I didn't even warn you and I could have. I was angry, and not even at you. Just angry and I apologize. Now, let go.""Why?""Hi. I'm Cáel Nyilas. Can I have my knife back? Please?"Blink. She released it. For a millisecond, it wanted to do something else because bitches are bitches. It didn't, so my palm wasn't sliced open. My right hand took the hilt. I carefully put the blade away."Yes," Theddy gulped."Huh?" Sovann shook his head at the sudden evaporation of the life and death tension. Welcome to my life. Theddy meant 'yes' to the 'girl-girl-guy' thing I had proposed earlier. It pays to keep things prioritized."What is this movie you were talking about?" Ītzpāpālōtl asked. Had she forgiven me for anything which had transpired? Bwahahaha, no way. She was taking the initiative and going with Option 1 from my earlier insane diatribe."Wait!" Sovann nearly shouted. "You nearly, I don't know, threatened Cáel's life and tried to stab Theddy and now you think you can go with us to a movie?""I told you," Timothy put an arm around his shoulder, "life with Cáel is rarely dull.""I thought you meant he was fun to party with, or something like that," Sovann looked up at his lover. "I thought his uncle showing up, and trying to kill him and then being blown the fuck away by those women and federal agents, and that other girl who pointed a gun at us, is this the new normal?""I love you, Sovann," Timothy grew compassionate. "Cáel is my best friend. He'd never deliberately hurt either of us and normal friends are something he has in short supply. Today being a great case in point."Ten seconds passed."The title is 'As Above, So Below'," Sovann addressed the avatar, "and what do we call you?"Since 'if you are not a worshiper and addressing me, I normally am about to kill you' would sound really cool in Olmec-ic, but I might be asked to translate,"How about we go with 'Obsidian', please?" I pleaded with her.She knew I was currying favor now ~ and behaving like a weather vane caught in the wall of a tornado ~ she gave a gracious bow of her head."Obsidian will do for now. Is the Legend of the dagger 'business'?" Translation: it had better not be."No," I smiled. "It's pillow talk." Rancor, 'how presumptuous', followed by 'but that dagger ups the count to three Goddess interested in him', and next to recalling all the trivial babble about me being a sexual dynamo (I prayed my PR was that good) having some relevance. Her chimera emotions allowed me to get a few more crucial words out, because even women who aren't sleeping with me are jealous."Esta mujer fue la primera en ofrecer bienes funerarios tras la muerte dee mi padre," I reinserted Theddy back into my close company. For some reason, Obsidian considered me unreliable thus had to verify what I'd just said."Did you make funerary offering upon his father's passing?" she asked Theddy. Let's think about this. The wacko chick questioning Theddy had tried to stab a huge freaking blade into her not a minute ago. Fleeing in terror while screaming for the cops? Nope."Yes. I baked him some walnut and caramel chip cookies," she nodded. "It is a family recipe." Sovann looked over the three of us, then back to Timothy."I told you 'that's impressive cocking like I've never seen before'," he explained."She may remain," Obsidian 'permitted'. Theddy wrapped up my right arm with her left and gave it a squeeze. She wanted attention/explanation."Obsidian is a Master Vampire, Theddy," I leaned in and whispered. "Before she was turned, she was captured in a raid by the fey, mentally, spiritually and physically raped and made into their sex-slave. Part of her spirit never healed properly. While this imperfection allows her to walk around in daylight, her heart can never hold on to any emotion for long, so she is forced to forever seek passion, no matter how dangerous, from the world around her."Revealing secrets? Ha. I had noticed Theddy had every work done by Laurel K. Hamilton in her place, including the comic book series."You are not supposed to know, so act like I didn't tell you anything, okay?"'Okay,' she mouthed back at me. I could see it in her eyes. My chaotic life suddenly 'made sense' to her because a best-selling fiction author said so.Obsidian thought the movie was; hilarious. She couldn't stop snickering, giggling and poking at me as horrible shit happened to the various actors. She thought the plot was 'insightful' and wouldn't stop whispering to me throughout the entire thing. During the closing credits, I told her I'd get her the DVD for Christmas ~ she knew the concept behind digital technology, but didn't own any ~ she kissed me.The first kiss was fierce and joyous with the added benefit of her tongue doing things no normal tongue could do, it stretched. Not sure how I felt about that. The second kiss was more sultry, longer and came with some accompanying body action which, I'm no virgin. Not even close. She was on my left side, so when she twisted in her seat, her left leg insinuated itself between mine. Her left hand cupped my jaw and held my head in place as her lips played along mine.A dance of the scorpion perhaps? Tender at first, then suddenly stabbing, dominant and brutal. My lips and tongue battled back, using my superior Kiss-fu to nullify her natural strength and agility. She liked it. By her moaning, she liked it a lot. As the kiss progressed, more and more of her flowed from her seat into my seat, body facing me. Her body rose over mine, forcing my neck back to maintain contact."So, Dot Ishara is hovering around somewhere close, isn't she?" I murmured as our lips separated barely a centimeter apart. One chick kissing you to make another one jealous. It's happened to me plenty of times. Obsidian didn't give a damn about Theddy, or any other mortal woman in close proximity so,"Yes," she purred. "Do you mate with her?""A man does not brag of such things, but no, unless heavy petting counts?""What will she do to you when I steal your seed?"'When'? Why was I not surprised? Why was I not surprised another concussion was in my immediate future either? Was it possible I was, learning?"Chastise me for not fighting harder," I breathed across her lips, "and, in case you forgot, I'm on a date with the girl beside me.""Who I care nothing for," she sent a cruelly playful look Theddy's way. Wisely, the girl shivered."Who I am indebted to and how I honor my debts might matter to you," I hazarded. My words hurt Theddy's feelings. That was on purpose. Obsidian took pleasure in me hurting Theddy because she was basically a vicious monster."Yes?" I pressed her gently."Yes," Obsidian allowed, easing up slightly both romantically and physically."And Theddy, if you believe I'm with you solely because of some sense of obligation, you clearly haven't been listening to your recordings," I shot the human girl a wink."Oh.""Am I, or am I not, a sex-obsessed little monkey?" I teased her. Theddy giggled. I paid for my diversion with four obsidian claws to my ribs outside of Theddy's view. After all, it wasn't like Theddy could possibly compete with her for my attention. Considering Obsidian's legendary ability to rip open her opponent's ribcages and feast upon their hearts, I slipped my left hand, the one next to her between her legs and stroked her cotton-slacks covered cunt.Theddy hugged my right arm and put her head against my shoulder. Not to be outdone," Qu  un centenar dee hombres se quemaron vivos como el sonido?" Obsidian inquired with sexually sadistic hunger. Ah, memories of burning 7P Commandos.Whoops. Theddy knew Spanish."No lo s . Ten an respiradores en," I replied casually. "Si lo desea, puedo describir lo que se siente al tirar de una flecha de guerra lanzar mi propio muslo.""Eep," slipped out of Theddy's lips."Why did you do that?" Obsidian looked over us both."Well, I was showing a little girl I believed in her,""And she shot you?" Theddy gulped."No. She hit the target I was standing next to. A co-worker mistook me for a cardboard cutout of a Jehovah's Witness and let fly. Seems she had issues with organized religion as well as a reaction to the oscillation effect of florescent lighting and ceiling fans.""But why did you pull the arrow out?" Theddy asked. "Couldn't you wait until you got to the hospital?""Mosquito," Obsidian menaced, insinuating Theddy was a pest."I wasn't thinking rationally at the moment, I work in an asylum, I had a hot date in a few hours, any of those three will do," I smiled at Theddy."Copil such as Cáel don't bother with petty human conventions," Obsidian turned my gaze back her way with her hand on my jaw. 'Copil's were 'god-touched' in her lingo."More than one girl?" Theddy mused."Four.""Okay," she sighed happily."Theddy, three under-age girls and the police office he was dating acting as their chaperone," Timothy intervened. "He hurried home so he could keep a promise to the children, not for sex." Bastard. He really was my best friend. He didn't mention my post-injury, pre-festivity sex with Odette giving me a few extra, urgently needed Brownie Points to suggest I might be a decent human being."You are a wonderful guy," Theddy ran a fingernail over my free hand. Clearly I was 'wonderful' enough to risk Obsidian's anger over. The screen went blank as the last credits scrolled away and the room was plunged into darkness. Five seconds later, the lights snapped on.Pain!"Fuck," I hissed. It wasn't any extra physical trauma causing me discomfort. No, a metaphysical dam had burst within and my stream of conscious thought had been turned into a white-water rapids. The competing cyclones of thoughts in my mind had stopped cooperating and my hypothalamus was letting me know I was in danger."Cáel", "Cáel", "Bro", and "Ishara" all came in rapid succession. I needed some space both tangible and social."I need to step outside," I eased Obsidian off me and stood up. My sense of my personal danger was ratcheting up. While I had been studying Obsidian, so I could screw her, I had discovered more and more Alal-badness.The light display had ignited a series of pressing implanted memories which had been clamoring for my attention. Things like not all 'divinities' were stewards of the Weave. Some even wanted its destruction, preferring risking all on a chaotic restructuring of reality over what existed now ~ things like Obsidian. They weren't attempting to do so because they thought they had no chance.But there was. A real serious chance to unravel reality existed; and it was staring her in the face. It wasn't 'me' as in 'I was the Anti-Christ'. But with the torrent of memories pouring forth, I knew where the peril lay and I was completely responsible for it. Hell, I was a prime ally of Armageddon and hadn't even known it.'Holy Shit!'I blinked. Timothy was shaking me. We were out in the lobby."Oh my God, Timothy," I nearly wept. "What am I going to do?""I have no idea what you are talking about. Is there someone you can talk to about this?" he suggested. Normal folks were around us. Obsidian was at my side. Sovann was behind Timothy with an arm around Theddy's shoulder."Theddy," I looked at her. "Can I catch up with you later? I just realized I've screwed up something fierce." I put my best 'really don't want to go but I gotta' face on. Her worried look brightened, she slipped around Timothy and gave me a tingling French kiss."I'll hold you to that, Cáel," she murmured when we parted."Timothy, go home, I got shit to deal with," I hoped my grin didn't become as feeble as I felt it to be."I," he started to say something. "Time not to ask questions?""Yeah.""Okay.""Wait." I pulled us to the side and went on to my toes, leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Tell Pamela 'he' sent Ajax to kill the Professor, his family and the sisters. They were the targets all along. It wasn't me, or the other women. Just in case,""Okay," Timothy patted my arm. It was cryptic. It was the best I could do. See, I wanted to cry so badly.{2:09 pm Sunday, September 7th ~ Last day}Where to begin:Every mythology across the globe has some creature, or creatures, which threatens Existence. Usually a God, or a Hero-God, slays the creature and everything is right with the world, except such a being, being older than Existence itself, can't really die, so they are carved up, buried ~ what have you.Illuyankamunus was one such manifestation of this underlying cancerous desire to destroy reality. He'd had a far more real child, SzelAnya, and she's never quite given up on her dad. Of far greater critical importance, she was 'part' of Illuyankamunus, somewhat in the way I was part of Alal and Baraqu. And yes, that meant all the offspring of Bolu, the guy I'd praised a few hours earlier, held the seeds of that malignant deity as well.And Alal knew it. He hadn't been killing off the descendants. He'd left that task up to a group far more capable of the task, the Egyptian Rite, who knew a fucking threat to existence when they saw it. Lest I forget, No secret society are the 'good guys'. Also lest I forget, I alone decided to go after the Arinniti sons to fulfill Vranus' quest. I had no divine mandate I was aware of nor any real world orders.Inadvertently, I had rounded up the last five mortal remains of Illuyankamunus in one place for convenient disposal in a remote Transylvanian town. The only problem was: if someone didn't get to them quickly, I was also about to whisk them into the loving (and heavy-armed) protective embrace of the Amazon Host, where the completion of centuries of culling would have suddenly become a cast-iron bitch instead of a simple disposal.Enter Ajax. Yeah, I bet the Egyptians were trying to figure out how I stopped him as well as Alal. I thought I was being clever by not telling most of the world. In fact, they most likely suspected; and the reality of SzelAnya watching over me was much more terrifying. Ishara had put a serious curse on the Amazons, yet her curse only affected her followers, the Amazons, who were fair game.SzelAnya had killed someone for me, and I hadn't been one of her followers. Thus I had committed a blasphemous act only a magician of some significant ability could have managed. I wasn't a sorcerer, but I had a cornucopia of mystic knowledge rolling around in my noggin. Trying to figure all this out was one of my major headaches.The others?I even suspected I knew who betrayed me ~ kinda. They didn't do it on purpose. At least I hope they didn't, because my odds-on favorite was my Mother by way of Captain Delilah Faircloth. Realistically, there was only one secret society who might help her against Grandpa and that was the Egyptian Rite, and they did send three people to Dad's funeral including two 'somebodies'. I'm an idiot.I'd chatted away in fluent New Kingdom Egyptian and it never occurred to me how odd it was for two of them to also be so fluent in it. Know it, sure, but as fluent as Kimberly had taught me to be? That should have been a Red Flag.The Earth & Sky had sent Iskender, who should have been the benchmark I judged the other delegations by, damn it.Three Condos? They'd killed my Dad and their guys had been flunkies.The 7 Pillars had been nobodies, which they'd proven by their inaction.Now I had to question why I had 3 actual  9-Clans  assassins at my dad's funeral too. Holy Ishara, I wasn't nearly paranoid enough.Anyway, why would the Amazons be aiding and abetting the End of All Life on Earth? Normally, they wouldn't be, but 3000 years ago, the majority of Human life did a colossal dump on the Amazons. And when they needed help, they got it in the form of SzelAnya and her dual-sex followers. I seriously doubt they told the Amazons their purpose was to resurrect SzelAnya's daddy. I imagine the Amazons didn't pry too much either.It turned out almost to be okay. During the 2nd Betrayal, the Amazons betrayed SzelAnya and almost short-circuited her plans by exterminating her lineage.Except for the Arinniti elders and Bolu. Good old 'except'.I can imagine when the Egyptians heard about the 2nd Betrayal, they figured they were 'okay'. Those wacky Amazons had inadvertently done the world a favor. Except an act of maternal love kept a slender hope of Illuyankamunus' return alive. By the time the Egyptians realized they'd been prematurely hopeful, Bolu's descendants were all over the Balkans and hunting them down had proven difficult.But, it gets worse. Much worse.When those Gods shattered Illuyankamunus, they scattered him in the relative certainty no one would ever gather the parts back together.His flesh was scattered across the land, modern day Turkey, but encompassing everything from Pakistan to Italy and Egypt to Poland. The flesh became soil, then plants, the things that eat plants, then food for humans. Get the picture.Whoops. SzelAnya had been doing just that for centuries upon centuries every time she mated with a mortal of Illuyankamunus' line and had offspring, they accumulated his energy, which made hunting down the few remaining ones easier to find, since they were 'beacons of badness', except...There were two key pieces missing which SzelAnya could never get. After all, you would think burying them on the far side of the world would matter, right?The 'breath of Illuyankamunus' ~ his cosmic fire ~ they buried in a volcano in a distant land far across the Great Sea. His spirit 'body' they imprisoned in a great river, again, across the Great Sea.But wait, it gets worse.The being standing next to me knew precisely where the 'breath of Illuyankamunus' was. Seems Mesoamerica is laced with volcanos. They'd discovered 'the breath' long ago and used it as a weapon called Xiuhcoatl. Better yet, Alal suspected she and her buddies were more than happy to reunite it with the rest if they thought the Weave itself wouldn't annihilate them for daring to do so.In their current, weakened state they were vulnerable to such a karmic backlash. In theory, a reborn Illuyankamunus would have access to power beyond the bounds of the Weave, older and more terrifying. Still, without the mortal remains to anchor the energy, giving it to the spirit would be pointless.Alal knew where the spirit body was (in general), but that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was where it was,Of all the places the Arinniti sons could have fled to, they had to choose Brazil, the burial place of the restive spirit body of Illuyankamunus. Mother-fucker.And Ildiko 'Alkonyka' aka Dusk Lovasz had sworn she'd travel to Brazil to fulfill Bolu's side of the quest in the same way I was holding up Vranus' end. If I tried to stop her, SzelAnya would know something was up. Fuck.I was processing all of this when Obsidian violently yanked me out of the way. A cabby had swerved to avoid a flurry of trash and nearly run over us. It was the third near-concussive experience in the past five minutes she'd help me avoid while she had walked by my side. I'd been mumbling like a madman."That would be my Goddess wanting to talk with me," I looked her way."I know," she gave me a clever smile."She's really not going to like that," I shook my head."I know that too," she kept smiling. "Where is your mind?""Five lives away from making the world a safer place," I sighed."Safer for who?" she purred. Where were all the bimbos? Not only was it an insightful question, it cut straight to the heart of my dilemma.What decision could I make? If I elected to help my fellow Amazons, I risked screwing with the world. In truth, I was risking everything even if I did nothing. Well Dad was always clear that things didn't change by themselves. You needed to do something that would have an effect. So, 'What are you going to do?'More to the point, I wasn't Grandad. Killing the last five of the line of Illuyankamunus wasn't 'me', so it wasn't going to be something I'd worry about.SzelAnya wanted to bring back her Dad, I could understand that. I'd have to figure out a way for her to believe this world sticking around was more important. How? Well, I had a goddess-like creature right in front of me to probe for ideas."You are an immortal," Obsidian commented. She'd been weighing her opinion for some time. I could tell by the wonderment with which she gifted each word."What? No. I can die.""No. I don't think so. Your wounds. Normally the wounds I inflict flow freely for some time. Yours have already scabbed over," her eyes flickered to the various minor scars she'd imparted to me in the few hours we'd been together.Of course, her idea was insane, Oh God No! I was in Grandad's body. Well Duh! His body was supposed to be immortal."Are you sure?" I looked deep into her eyes."You are a young immortal, the youngest I've ever met, but you are an immortal," she seemed to be convincing herself as much as me.Stupid Assumption (on my part)! I wasn't in Alal's body. I was in Cáel's. Because the Cáel soul shard was young, Alal hadn't been able to find it because it had moved through Time, to me, sonofabitch! 'I' hadn't been around for him to find. No! I was making yet another damn assumption.What did I know? When Pamela found Baraqu, it had been in an object, not a person, though she had been short on details. When the Alal-shard went to the Land of the Endless Black Sands to bring Saku back, the Cáel-shard had been in reality, so it had been allowed to create a body, 'me'. Still, the curse Sarrat Irkalli placed on Baraqu was on Alal and myself as well, which meant I might just be immortal.My Alal-mind agreed with Obsidian's assessment. In his first years, his healing had been slow, still taking days for what took mortal people weeks. I'd stupidly attributed my swift recovery to Amazon medicines, ugh. Because I got wounded more than most Security Detail trainees while concurrently entertaining two and three sex partners."Can you talk with Dot Ishara?" I asked her."Yes, but why would I?""Sex?""We are going to have sex anyway," she smiled. I'd tricked her. Set her up with the right so I could now drop her with the left."I can bring the mbo  tat  back to life," I pledged. That was not what she was expecting at all. "If you bring the Xiuhcoatl, I can bring the flesh and we can unite the three." Mbo  tat  was the Tupi name for the legendary 'fiery serpent' of the Amazon Basin. In Portuguese, it had become Boi-tat , a will-o-wisp with a confused, Christianized mythology ~ a serpent dwelling in darkness, devouring the eyes of corpses, glowing in the forests at night."Where is the flesh?" she whispered."In his mortal children," I replied."Who?""You are a monster, Ītzpāpālōtl. I'm not going to tell you and you don't have the time to drag the information out of my mind before my allies drop on you like a nuclear detonation," I drew my body tightly to her."Why would the Amazons do this?""They are not. This is a deal between you and me," I kissed her lips. I pulled back. A few seconds later she kissed me back."Why?""My grandfather had my father murdered and I would avenge him. In the end, despite my father's Amazon heritage, my 'Sisters' will let his death go unavenged for the greater good of the Host. He was a man and they will never look beyond that ~ they will never value his life as they would that of a woman.""Your mother's father?""Yes. Cáel O'Shea of the Illuminati.""We are not at war with the Illuminati," she murmured. It was a casual observation, not a protest."You are at war with Cáel O'Shea.""He was slain.""He didn't stay dead.""You know much more than you are saying," she was finally catching on."Absolutely.""I need much more than a few names to convince my kin to help," she purred, a cocktail of sexual immersion and flesh-flaying pain."I don't work for you. You are agreeing to work for me," I was hard as iron in more than one way. Why? Boundaries. She lived in a world where only the fundamentals of reality constrained her. Having a human, no matter how polished my pedigree, or how much I might appear to be 'special', tell her 'you are not the boss' in a reasonable fashion was new and very unwelcome."What would make you think that?""My mentor taught me knowledge is a curse. It is our inability to forget, and I can see into your soul, Ītzpāpālōtl. You care not one wit for the life of an assassin. But the thought of the other 'Factors' of the 9 Clans treating you as an equal galls you almost as much as the crushing reality that you need them."You have lived 500 years in chains and I'm offering you a desperate grab at freedom," I added."Your brief glimpse of immortality gives you no insight into my existence," she bristled."Oh, how many have given up? How many have decided the fight was no longer worth it and faded from the Sunlight to make their final trip into the Underworld, never to return? Do you even visit them?" I spoke with a voice tinged with compassion and loss. I pulled upon the pitiless, blank memories of a childless Alal all those centuries and imprinted on them my own fears of fatherhood and failure."How do you know so much?" she let her fa ade crack, then blow away, in the hollowness of her own sorrow. How could I pity such a monster? I could because I was me and I wouldn't surrender that to the barbaric past and most likely horrific future. I pulled her close, resting my chin on the top of her head."You are not the first, wonderful, very bright woman who has stepped into my life, Obsidian," I whispered. "You are not even the first divinity. For all the millions of differences enforced by power and time, I think love, hate and the conflict between the two wear upon us all. If anything, you face an endless parade of hope and misery. Even if you chose to ignore it, you have seen it and perhaps it leaves its marks ~ water scarring the rocks of a riverbed."We paused. I was able to peripherally scan about and realize we'd made it to Central Park ~ the Ramble and off the beaten path."Your Goddess is a fool for not keeping you closer," she murmured."She does keep me close. You have been actively keeping me from her," I reminded my guest. "She also plays by the rules, so is of limited help in my plans for vengeance."Translation: I could enlist Ītzpāpālōtl's aid while still remaining loyal to my matron Goddess. Ishara could not provide what I needed and my Amazons wouldn't agree with my scheme, so I needed her. Three hours ago, she wouldn't have considered me a worthy supplicant, much less an allied equal, yet here she was conspiring with me to shake the foundations of Creation.Personally, I was thanking Mamitu, Destiny. Had I not been having my worst Sunday ever when we first crossed paths and then acted like a total cockhead, pissed her off and led her to holding Sarrat Irkalli's dagger, thus putting her life in my hands, and not had Timothy as a best friend, I wouldn't have taken her to the movie, and my mind wouldn't have wandered down those dark corridors of Alal's memories to piece things together.Whatever itinerary Obsidian had approached me with, my abrasive behavior had forced her to it cast aside. Dagger, movie, revelations, I was now so much more in her eyes than she had envisioned."Share my need and share with me an ounce of your sorrow," I murmured to her as I gently curled my fingers in her hair and directed her head up until she faced me."The dagger," she rumbled. While she was stroking my hard-on, I knew she was using it as a double meaning."I was pinned to an onyx sacrificial table," I began my tale. We worked off pants to mid-thigh then 'got busy'. Penetration was only going to be possible by turning her around. Ground-breaking was her ready acceptance of my instruction. I leaned against a tree, then pulled her onto my lap. She guided my phallus home.One locomotion and I sunk in deep. It was warm molasses until I hit and pressed against her cervix. For a second Obsidian trembled, then her muscles clamped down tightly, gripping my manhood firmly in a vise, keeping me still."Ah," I groaned. Obsidian had her neck twisted, so we were kissing with eye contact as I described my adventures with the Gong tau sorcerers. She shot me a quick twinkle of delight, a connection. She'd relayed physical pleasure in the way I was giving her cerebral gratification, aka hope.I rolled up her shirt, and gave both nipples a brutal tweak in response. She gasped. I was applying a little 'rough' with my tender intercourse. She rolled her tush against my groin, an invitation to double-down on my nipple-play. I kept my left hand working over each tit while working my fingernails down her abdomen. As I described the terror in old Tsu's face as he shouted out 'M iyǒu! (Mandarin for 'No!') as he recognized too late the curse he was invoking. She relished the visual of the Han necromancer's terror.'Me' smacking two fingers down on her clit earned me a squeal and a small gush of fluids on my nut-sack. Her look of astonishment was something I'd always cherish. Before me, sex was something she demanded from her followers/victims and definitely orchestrated. Her partners being fearful/worshipful must have limited their initiative."A-a-a-ah, we are being observed," she groaned, her lips less than an inch from mine. It took me a second."Which direction?" I kept pumping her, strumming her clit and treating her tit like taffy on a hot Coney Island summer afternoon. Her hooded eyes flickered to our right. I gave it ten seconds. I had to get Obsidian refocused on what I was going to do to her next, in case this was innocent voyeurism. Nope. It was Chaz.Why Chaz? See, I'm an idiot. My cryptic warning to Timothy for Pamela had been good for all of one minute. He'd called her and she'd gathered what she could and come looking for me.Why was she concerned? I was babbling to Timothy then wandering off with a 'beyond-freaky' chick I had just met named 'Obsidian' who came my way courtesy of another chick with the name of Estere.Let me see, Estere was Hashashin and for Timothy to describe someone in my life as 'beyond freaky' was bad news. Timothy was seriously worried about me and Timothy was an emotional rock ~ he didn't panic. Lest we forget, I was in a federal taskforce. A quick peek into New York traffic cameras revealed me and Obsidian wandering into Central Park from the south, so in the rescue party went, splitting up and Chaz 'lucked-out'.I still had two, no, three problems. I was really enjoying my sexual excursion with Obsidian and she was seeming to truly enjoy her experience with me. Oh, and Central Park is big, Pamela had been pressed for people, so she had pressed some unlikely participants into my rescue party."He's," smooch, "my brother, by adoption," I headed off the whole idea she'd been briefed on me already."Visual, Peacekeeper Six, OS2, L-11," Chaz muttered into his headset before taking up a casual stance on the path overlooking our trysting spot. Sex with an audience didn't bother her, so, we worked out as much action from twist, turns and two inches of in-and-out motions (she liked to keep our bodies tight) as we could. Obsidian was humming along in no time. Her vaginal walls were undulating, wearing away at my self-control.Panting, not from us,"Is he o, are they, who is she?" huffed and puffed a trio of voices from Chaz's locale. Oh. Pamela had recruited my 'Hounds'.I accidently (from a timing perspective) took that moment to grind my nails into her left nipple, pinched her clit and hammered her as hard as I could. Obsidian howled. Her vocalization exited the human realm in a cataclysmic manner.The noise scared avians a mile away into terrorized flight. Cats hissed, then raced for cover. Dogs tucked tail and ran. Streetlights a hundred yards away shattered in sprays of glass. Better yet, for the entertainment of my viewing public, she lashed out with her right hand at the closest Black Cherry sapling, exploding it into a mist of sap and pulverizing the bark and wood fiber into pulp.On the downside, her cervix gave my balls an ultimatum ~ release my seed at once, or she was going to twist off my head. My cock and balls have a long history of making decisions without me. I began lavishing her. Before I finally got the feeling I was out of the danger zone. She was back to rubbing against me and purring in blissful satisfaction."Onun g zleri," whispered Belgin, one of the Turks. 'Her eyes'?"Cáel, are you aware of the alternative nature of your liaison?" Chaz coolly cautioned me. Translation: 'mate, do you know you have your cock in a demon?'"Yeah," I coughed. I had a face full of her hair. I was working on some post-coital nuzzling along with slowly helping her get her pants back up."Ininzqueoccehpa," she hummed to me, ignoring our gathering. That was 'let's do this again'."Tehuatlcochitlehua," I replied with some fondness. She studied me for a second before deciding my term was one of endearment, thus 'you are what dreams are made of', not 'nightmares'.Obsidian had another issue to deal with. Timothy would call it a righteous cocking. Whatever it was, her hold on her human mein had slipped and her inhumanity was slipping through, mainly in her glass-like, black, multi-facetted eyes and her fingers which now ended in molten obsidian talons. On the subconscious level, her predatory nature was setting everyone close-by on edge. I could also make out the high pitched, ultrasonic pipping of her chiropteran cries ~ purpose unknown.Obsidian made her way off farther into the underbrush leaving me a few precious seconds to appreciate her retreating posterior while holstering my equipment. More people were arriving. I had one more thing to take care of before, oh look, Nikita had brought her Mom along, the NYPD Sergeant."Chaz, I need to have a quick chat with Dot before I can explain things. She's been waiting and that's unwise," I looked to the Brit. He nodded."Cáel? Mr. Nyilas? Prince?" all came my way. I relaxed as best I could. Chaz went to a body blow to stagger me, then an epic upper cut to send me to Lullaby Land.Dot & the DragonessDot and SzelAnya, in dragon form, were waiting as I tumbled forward. By the state of my haziness, I knew my unconsciousness wouldn't last long."You gave her your seed," came the accusation."Yes," I staggered, "and now you should be able to track her," I pointed out the bonus part of the arrangement. No comment."I've got to make this quick, SzelAnya, I've found your father, geographically speaking," I dropped the bomb."Don't," Dot Ishara commanded. After all, she and her divine cohorts had done the killing and corpse-dividing eons ago. Undoubtedly, they'd executed their own oaths to one another to 'never reveal what they had done' as well."Too late," I shook my head. SzelAnya's attention was magnetized. "I owe you and I'm paying my debts. I'm not blind to the dangers, believe me.""You have no idea what power you are invoking," Dot's undercurrent of displeasure was the worst I'd experienced."Wrong. I've got thousands of years of Alal boiling around in my head, Plus the rest of you betrayed her 2600 years ago. It doesn't mean I have to. And now, given the chance, I'm not. Even if you kill me, she's got enough toBack in the Ramble"Really expect me to believe," Nikita's mom was growling."Man down," I waved a weak arm skyward."Mr. Nyilas, what is going on here?" the Sergeant addressed me. I was reclining in a circle of my 'Hounds'; most were kneeling. Chaz was in a tiny bit of trouble for having clocked me."Umm, thanks for coming out and looking for me. I assure you, Mr. Tomorrow did what he did as a matter of his professional duties ~ intelligence gathering." As I struggled to stand, my ladies helped me. I saw Pamela with three Hounds coming up fast from one direction and Virginia with three more coming from the other. The gang was all here.The mutterings in non-English tongues suggested a bit of explaining was already going on."You've been bleeding," Nikita pointed out with an unspoken 'again'."This?" I pulled my shirt out and looked at the first bloodstain of my encounter. "This is the just the start of the bad news." I shed my windbreaker and then t-shirt.The professionals shouldered aside the others to take a closer look."All of these are from noon and less than an hour ago," I identified the damage. Sarge was skeptical. Chaz, Nikita and Virginia less so."They look older," the senior lawman noted."I've been curious about that," Chaz frowned."I've inherited my Grandfather's curse. My soul fragment was in the 'Here and Now' twenty-three years ago while his was, 'over there', so I was allowed to come into creation. According to my recently departed guest,""You are immortal," Virginia mumbled to finish the thought. Had the speaker not been a member of the FBI, who knows how the thought would have been received."From the memories I've been gifted with," I tapped the tiny divot on my forehead, "his healing abilities started out rather slowly too. I certainly don't want to test this theory, so no worries there," I scanned the group."How do you explain seeing your Grandfather in Hungary and again in Rome?" Virginia wondered."Again, that woman who just left," I got out."Was no woman," Nuray, another one of my Turkish Hounds interrupted. "Her eyes..." she tried to explain, "and look what she did to that tree," she pointed to the greatest piece of evidence of supernatural wrongdoing. The other two witnesses nodded."We all saw the same thing. Her eyes were, bottomless, definitely not human," Belgin affirmed. The veteran players looked to Chaz."She had a collapsed nose-bridge, lacked a blink response, her dental work was carnivorous and her tongue was extremely clipped and showed prehensile qualities," he reported calmly. Pause. Chaz was a freaking intelligence operative, after all."If her hands were a type of glove weaponry, I've never seen it s like before. While I know it is possible for a human to exert the force-pounds necessary to snap a two inch diameter tree trunk in one blow, it is a rare skill and requires intense discipline. This appeared to be done spontaneously, without preparation of any kind and as a reaction to other stimuli," he added."It was also your assessment he needed to be knocked unconscious?" Nikita's mom countered."Mr. Nyilas' psychological constructs are something the whole team has to work around. At times, he seeks 'insight' from his mind in a deliberately unconscious/non-sleep state," he replied."He claims to be talking with spirit powers. I know when he returns to consciousness, he delivers useful intelligence. I'm not a psychologist, psychiatrist, or psychic. I don't know why his mind functions that way. I do know results. And I know I work with people who would achieve those results by other means if it were at all possible. Since we haven't found another method, we accept that from tim

Really? Do I have to write something about that game? You know what's up. Shaugger, Struddy and Brownie will be here... Oilers lose 6-1-ish to Seattle... I didn't even watch the ending, popped over to see that NCAA basketball OT game. Texas Tech still alive in the Final 4 of my bracket! Ye-ah!!See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

In this episode, it's time for another Dessert and a Movie segment as we recreate Katharine Hepburn's famous brownie recipe. Plus, in our Sweetarts segment, Rachel shares her Blueberry Lemon Jelly Donut Focaccia, while Luisa bakes up a tropical Passionfruit Mango Pie. Join us for classic treats, creative bakes, and plenty of delicious discussion!

Pode chamar de Polishop fotográfico, rs. Brincadeiras à parte, você que já acompanha o C.A.O.S. Fotográfico todas as segundas-feiras (21h no meu Instagram), onde compartilho conteúdos, dicas e bastidores do mundo da fotografia. Agora, temos uma novidade para agitar ainda mais o universo digital: a Live Commerce C.A.S.H. Fotográfico – “Compre Agora, Surpreenda-se Hoje”! Prometo não vender nada estilo "TekPix". No primeiro episódio terei duas convidadas especiais:Ana Campbell, fotógrafa, podcaster e criadora do programa Studios Brownie - Podcast de Fotografia | Estúdios Brownie (@estudiosbrownie)Flavia Perrin, fotógrafa e empresária, criadora do inspirador evento Trocando Idéias - Trocando Ideias (@trocandoideias.rj)Por que Live Commerce?O mercado digital está em constante evolução, e o live commerce surge como uma ferramenta poderosa para conectar marcas, produtos e público de forma interativa. Imagine uma transmissão ao vivo onde, além de conferir conteúdos de qualidade, você pode aproveitar ofertas exclusivas e se surpreender com produtos selecionados na hora! O que é o C.A.S.H. Fotográfico?A nova live, batizada de C.A.S.H. Fotográfico, é voltada para quem quer fazer compras de forma inteligente e descontraída. Diferente de promoções tradicionais com descontos abusivos, aqui o foco é demonstrar valor real por meio de:Ofertas Exclusivas: Vantagens, bônus e condições especiais que fazem a diferença na hora da compra.O nome C.A.S.H. é uma brincadeira que traduz a ideia deste novo programa: Compre Agora, Surpreenda-se Hoje. Essa abordagem traz urgência e, ao mesmo tempo, convida o público a experimentar algo novo e surpreendente!As ofertas da live ainda estão valendo! Confira e aproveite antes que acabe. Confira aqui: https://www.enfbyleosaldanha.com/post/assista-ao-primeiro-c-a-s-h-fotográfico-live-commerce-e-aproveite-ofertas-imperdíveis

Tonight, the Unbelievers ring in a festive St. Patrick's Day and break down the uncensored and wild ghost/fairy hunting documentary series "Haunted Scotland"! Join us as we're introduced through this to a paranormal medium named Chris Fleming, a man with the uncanny ability to find and communicate with elemental beings on a regular basis. Is it all just fake stuff? Can we chat with Pixies? Find out now!Hosts: Rus Ryan and Tyler VenturaClick here to answer this week's poll : For links to all of our content:https://linktr.ee/unbelieverspodcastInterested in joining The Unbelievers Online community? JOIN THE DISCORD: https://discord.gg/NBWVAvbFOR BONUS CONTENT & TO SUPPORT THE SHOW, JOIN OUR PATREON AT:www.patreon.com/unbelieverspodcastFollow the Official Twitch Channel atwww.twitch.tv/TheUnbelieversPodcast@UnbelieversPodcast on Instagram@The Unbelievers Podcast on Facebook@UnbelieversPod on XEmail Us at: UnbelieversPodcast@gmail.comTo help the family of Unbeliever Andy Thomas Cagle you can donate here: https://www.gofundme.com/f/honor-andrew-cagle-support-his-family?attribution_id=sl:2e425665-f5aa-467f-b905-64cae3348d39&utm_campaign=man_sharesheet_ft&utm_medium=customer&utm_source=copy_linkBecome a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/the-unbelievers-podcast--3244268/support.

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Ked and Brownie break down all the biggest moves from the NHL Trade Deadline! Who won, who lost, and which teams made the boldest moves for a playoff push? We dive into the blockbuster trades, surprise deals, and under-the-radar pickups that could shape the rest of the season. Plus, our signature mix of analysis, debate, and a few laughs along the way. Tune in for all the trade deadline chaos—only on The Morning Skate!

Hour 1 of A&G features... Trump's speech & the democrat resistance DOGE Hat Wearing Katie Green's Headlines! AI dominance Mailbag! See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Poni's Top 5 Steelers, non-QB, free agent list. 93.7 The Fan Sports Director Jeff Hathhorn joined the show. Jeff is still confident that Justin Fields is the Steelers QB in 2025. Jeff thinks the team will make a ‘significant move' at receiver during free agency. Jeff sees cornerback as the position the Steelers will address in free agency instead of the draft. Could Darius Slayton be the move at receiver before it's addressed in late April? Jeff gives the Najee Harris return a ‘slim' chance. Jeff still likes the Nick Chubb to Steelers possibility, but it all depends on the physical. Pirates broadcaster Greg Brown joined the show. Greg is not passionate about the local fish fry during lent. Greg feels like he missed out on the special dinner last night. Brownie is not a restaurant snob or sitting down for a meal for 2-3 hours. Greg wishes he kept more baseball memorabilia from over the years. Greg told his story from the final game at Three Rivers Stadium and getting everyone in the lineup that day to sign his scorecard. Greg recalled the home run hit by John Wehner that made the place go crazy in the final game there. Greg reflected on the Russell Martin home run in the Wild Card game and talked about some argument he has had with Steve Blass over that moment.

Hour 1 of A&G features... Trump's speech & the democrat resistance DOGE Hat Wearing Katie Green's Headlines! AI dominance Mailbag! See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Watch the 9malls review of the Duncan Hines Dolly Parton's Caramel Turtle Brownie Mix. Is this 16.7 oz. prepared brownie mix worth getting? Watch the hands on baking test to find out. #bakingmix #brownies #dollyparton #duncanhines #tastetestreview #tastetest Find As Seen On TV Products & Gadgets at the 9malls Store: https://www.amazon.com/shop/9malls Please support us on Patreon! https://www.patreon.com/9malls Disclaimer: I may also receive compensation if a visitor clicks through to 9malls, or makes a purchase through Amazon or any affiliate link. I test each product on site thoroughly and give high marks to only the best. We are independently owned and the opinions expressed here are our own.

On this weeks episode i got the awesome AG (Angel Garcia ) the host of Paranoi Radio Podcast!! We dive a into the conspiracy of the Titanic, also when AG came in contact with a Gnome  / Brownie aka Little People, as well as AG's testimony of being born again and accepting Jesus Christ & his fight though addiction and how he has combat his addictions and came out the other side!!!  LETS GO!!!! LETS GO!!!! Ways to Support and Connect with Angel Garcia (AG) Paranoi Radio Podcast :  ✅https://www.instagram.com/treblesgarcia?utm_source=ig_web_button_share_sheet&igsh=ZDNlZDc0MzIxNw== www.paranoiradio.com               Help a brother out and buy me a Coffee ☕️ (Monthly or one time donation keeps the show going): We know there is room for improvement and have decided to ask you (Our amazing listeners) to help the podcast grow! This will help with better audio, expedition funding, and much more!  ✅ https://venmo.com/u/cryptidwarfare     Email me:  Podcast Cryptidwarfare@gmail.com   Critter/Cryptid Control/Consulting  C.WOPPS@protonmail.com C.woperations17905@gmail.com         Help support our mission in giving you the best podcast on

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Hosts Ked and Brownie are back with a special guest, Jenkins from Canada, to dive into Canada's thrilling victory at the Four Nations Championship! We break down the championship game, analyzing key moments, standout performances, and what gave Team Canada the edge. Plus, we take a deep dive into both rosters, comparing strengths, weaknesses, and the impact players who made the difference. Don't miss this episode of The Morning Skate as we celebrate Canada's big win and debate what's next on the international hockey stage!

In this week's episode we sit down with Margaret Juhae Lee, author of Starry Field: A Memoir of Lost History, and explore what it truly means to come home—to a place, to a history, and to oneself. Margaret's journey began as an exploration of her grandfather's past, but along the way, it became something much deeper: a reclamation of identity, heritage, and belonging. Originally conceived as a journalistic exploration, her book evolved into something far more personal. Margaret shares how tracing her ancestry helped her understand where she comes from, and is a gift for her children, giving them a foundation that honors the past while making space for the future. This conversation is about finding home within ourselves, embracing the stories that shape us, and carrying them forward with intention. Bio: Margaret Juhae Lee is the author of Starry Field: A Memoir of Lost History, which was published in 2024. A former editor at The Nation magazine, she received a Bunting Fellowship from Harvard University and a Korean Studies Fellowship from the Korea Foundation. She attended the Tin House and Writer's Hotel writing workshops and was awarded residences at Ragdale, Mesa Refuge, Anderson Center and the Mineral School. Her articles have been published in The Nation, Newsday, Elle, ARTnews, Writer's Digest and The Rumpus. She lives in Oakland with her family and Brownie, a rescue dog from Korea.

On a special episode of the podcast, Brownie is joined by Linda Lundrigan and Mary Ciampa to talk about what happens behind the scenes in order to pull off this tournament. Then they welcome in surprise guest NU Grad Student Lily Yovetich! She talks about what the Beanpot means to her and to her teammates.

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After reviewing seven different recipes for black bean brownies, Sandra has been experimenting in the kitchen and Rob is the guinea pig.Today, we discuss the benefits of adding beans four times a week to your diet, and how including beans can help with many aspects of your health.Episodes mentioned include:Ep 7. Food with Benefits - Sexy Foods part 2 https://youtu.be/mTmaTYF31vIEp 14. The MIND Diet - Nutrition and Brain Health https://youtu.be/anY72wscg_AEp. 42 Beans, Beans, They're Good For Your Heart https://youtu.be/8fDyMRerNbcWe'll have a link to the recipe posted on the website soon!Enjoying the show? Consider leaving a 5 star review, and/or sharing this episode with your friends and family :)Sign up for our newsletter on our website for weekly updates and other fun info. You can also visit our social media pages. We're on⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Facebook⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠,⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ Instagram⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠, and⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ YouTube⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠.Your support helps fuel the stoke and keeps the show going strong every week. Thanks!Website: www.mywifethedietitian.comEmail: mywifetherd@gmail.com

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In this week's episode we spotlight a chicken with a checkered past (through no fault of their own) the Old English Game. Kelly Rutkowski of PoultryDVM and Adopt A Bird Network joins us with some foolproof methods for working with roosters who are a bit too good at their jobs. Just in time for Valentine's Day, we share our recipe for delicious Brownie Chocolate Mousse Cake. And we finish up with some retail therapy via pet/baby slings for chickens. Grubbly Farms - click here for our affiliate link.https://www.anrdoezrs.net/click-100963304-15546963Pre and Probiotic and Vitamin and Electrolyte Powders!Bright and Early Coffee - use code CWTCL15 for 15% off of any bagged coffee. K Cups always ship free!https://brightandearlycoffee.com/Omlet Coops- Use Our Affiliate Link for 10% off!https://tidd.ly/3Uwt8BfChicken Luv Box -  use CWTCL50 for 50% off your first box of any multi-month subscription!https://www.chickenluv.com/Breed Spotlight is sponsored by Murray McMurray Hatcheryhttps://www.mcmurrayhatchery.com/Metzer Farms Waterfowlhttps://www.metzerfarms.com/Nestera UShttps://nestera.us/cwtclUse our affiliate link above for 5% off your purchase!Roosty'shttps://amzn.to/3yMDJBrownie Chocolate Mousse Cakehttps://coffeewiththechickenladies.com/farm-fresh-egg-recipes/brownie-chocolate-mousse-cake/CWTCL Websitehttps://coffeewiththechickenladies.com/CWTCL Etsy Shophttps://www.etsy.com/shop/CoffeeWChickenLadiesAs Amazon Influencers, we may receive a small commission from the sale of some items at no additional cost to consumers.CWTCL Amazon Recommendationshttps://www.amazon.com/shop/coffeewiththechickenladiesSupport the show

Send us a textThis week on Cookie Lab, we're diving deep into the decadent world of Black Bottom Brownie Cookies! We'll be baking these rich and fudgy treats, featuring a creamy layer of cream cheese and chocolate swirled throughout.But that's not all! We'll tackle some burning questions: What's the difference between semi-sweet, bittersweet, and dark chocolate? And when do you think the first Black Bottom Brownie recipe graced the pages of a cookbook? (Hint: it couldn't have happened before the invention of cream cheese!)Get ready for a chocolatey adventure filled with delicious discoveries and surprising revelations.Click here to shop at the Cookie Lab StoreJoin our FB Group for free access to the Cookie Recipe!https://www.facebook.com/groups/429934808628615Follow us on TikTok to see how we make the cookieswrite to us at cookielabpod@gmail.com

The Dudes of Girl Scouting series continues on The Girl Scout Advantage Podcast, and this week, we're joined by Rod Roech from Troop 60213 in Clinton, MI! Rod's Girl Scout journey began when he jumped feet first in when his younger daughter joined. He began as a Brownie co-leader and is now in his second year as a troop leader, embracing the experience and history of Girl Scouts in Clinton—dating all the way back to 1935! Rod reflects on what Girl Scouting has meant to him, saying: “Girl Scouts has enabled me to do things with my younger kid that I probably wouldn't have been able to.” He also shares why he believes Girl Scouts is more important now than ever: “I think girls now more than ever need opportunities to get together, to form friendships, to learn to be good friends, [and] to learn to be friends with all the people in your troop.” Tune in for another inspiring conversation, and don't forget to subscribe to The Girl Scout Advantage Podcast!

On another special Beanpot episode of The Morning Skate, Brownie is joined by Associate Head Coach Nick Carpenito and they talk about winning Northeastern's 3rd straight Beanpot (being undefeated at TD Garden) and securing title #20 in this historic tourney. Coach Carp shares his thoughts and insights into the game and of course some stories.

On a special Beanpot episode, Brownie is joined by Mary Ciampa (WomenX) and Linda Lundrigan (Northeastern player, coach and Beanpot Hall of Famer) to talk about the 46th Women's Beanpot. They talk about what the Beanpot means to them, what goes into making this happen and what you can do to help sell out the TD Garden. __________________________________________________________________________________ The Morning Skate YouTube channel is the perfect destination for all hockey fans looking for the latest news, entertainment, podcasts, and interviews related to the sport. By subscribing to our channel, you will have access to exclusive content, insightful commentary, and engaging discussions about everything related to the game. Whether you're a die-hard fan or just getting into hockey, our channel has something for everyone. So don't miss out on all the action and subscribe to The Morning Skate YouTube channel today!

Virginia Police and Gangs His Amazing Story, Special Episode. Virginia’s fight against the notorious MS-13 gang has found a powerful voice in retired Police Sergeant Merritt Cassell, whose incredible journey from orphan in El Salvador to dedicated law enforcement officer is captivating audiences. He is our guest on the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and Podcast, you can listen to it as a free podcast on our website, on Apple Podcasts, Spotify or most major podcast platforms. His insights into gang investigations and his personal journey are the cornerstone of his podcast, Brownie in Blue, where stories from behind the badge come alive. Check out and follow the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and Podcast on Facebook, Instagram, LinkedIn, Newsbreak, Medium and most all social media platforms. A Career of Service and Sacrifice Merritt Cassell served the Fairfax County Police Department for over 20 years, rising to the rank of sergeant. His assignment to the department’s Gang Unit brought him face-to-face with the ultra-violent MS-13, a gang infamous for its brutal tactics. During his tenure, Cassell investigated numerous crimes, including murders that shocked the region and exposed the gang’s inner workings. Virginia Police and Gangs His Amazing Story. You'll find supporting stories about this and much more from Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and Podcast in platforms like Medium, Newsbreak and Blogspot. Cassell’s dedication extended beyond police work. As a bilingual professional, he bridged cultural and linguistic gaps in sensitive investigations involving El Salvadoran gang members, often delving into the gang’s transnational ties and its impact on Virginia communities. A Personal Tale of Triumph Cassell’s story is as compelling as the cases he worked on. Born in El Salvador, he was orphaned as a child and adopted by an American couple. His journey from an immigrant child to a law enforcement officer epitomizes resilience and determination. Listen to the interview as a free podcast on the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and podcast website, also available on platforms like Apple Podcasts, Spotify, and most major podcast outlets. Now retired, Cassell shares his experiences through Brownie in Blue, a podcast dedicated to exploring the challenges and triumphs of diverse law enforcement officers. “I want to shed light on the truths behind the uniform,” Cassell says, highlighting the struggles and sacrifices made by those who serve. Virginia Police and Gangs His Amazing Story. Follow the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and podcast on Facebook, Instagram, LinkedIn, Newsbreak, Medium and most all social media platforms. MS-13: A Persistent Threat MS-13, also known as Mara Salvatrucha, originated in Los Angeles during the 1980s to protect Salvadoran immigrants. Over the decades, it evolved into a transnational criminal organization notorious for violent crimes, including murders, human trafficking, and drug distribution. In a recent trial, MS-13 member Elmer Alas Candray was convicted in Northern Virginia for a series of brutal murders committed between 2018 and 2022. The gruesome details, including stabbings and dismemberments, underscored the gang’s ruthless operations. It is available as a free podcast on the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and Podcast website, on Apple Podcasts, Spotify and most major podcast platforms. A Heartbreaking Loss in the Line of Duty Virginia’s battle with MS-13 has also claimed its heroes. The Virginia Department of Corrections recently mourned the loss of Rivan, a K-9 officer who died protecting staff and inmates at Sussex I State Prison. During a violent attack by MS-13 affiliated inmates, Rivan’s bravery saved lives but cost the dog his own. The attack also highlighted the gang’s continued presence in correctional facilities. All involved inmates were confirmed to be undocumented individuals from Central America, further emphasizing the complex challenges faced by law enforcement. Virginia Police and Gangs His Amazing Story. Keep informed by following the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show on Facebook, Instagram, LinkedIn, MeWe, Pinterest, Newsbreak, Medium and other social media outlets. Spreading Awareness Through Media Cassell’s Brownie in Blue podcast is on platforms like Apple Podcasts and Spotify, offering a behind-the-scenes look at law enforcement. From stories of camaraderie to tales of personal struggle, the podcast resonates with listeners on Newsbreak and Medium, providing a humanized perspective of the badge. Virginia Police and Gangs His Amazing Story. Cassell’s journey and his insights into MS-13 investigations continue to inspire. His message of resilience and dedication not only educates the public about gang violence but also celebrates the men and women who risk their lives to keep communities safe. Platforms like the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and Podcast website, Apple Podcasts and Spotify make these stories more accessible. For more stories of bravery and sacrifice, follow Brownie in Blue on Facebook, Instagram, and LinkedIn, or tune in on Apple Podcasts and Spotify. Stay informed with the latest news from Virginia on Newsbreak and Medium. 3 things you can do to dramatically increase revenue offline and online. That's one of the things you will learn at Creative Con 2025. Meet me, John Jay Wiley the host of the Law Enforcement Talk Radio Show and Podcast At Creative Con located at the Intercontinental Hotel in Chicago February 21st through the 23rd. 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