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Gaes kembali lagi bersama kita dipodkes ini, pada episode kali ini kita mau ngelanjutin pembahasan episode kemaren nih, jadi yang belum dengerin episode kemaren mending dengerin episode kemaren dulu deh, nah kalo udah langsung aja yak dengerin episode kali ini ciaaoo~ --- Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/gaboeds/support

Gaes kembali lagi dengan kita diminggu ini, kali ini kita mau bahas yang ringan-ringan aja, dimana kita akan ngebahas soal game nih, nah langsung aja ya ciaao~ --- Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/gaboeds/support

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Dr. David Wood, interventional radiologist and chief medical officer of Advantage IR, tells us about his experiences with geniculate artery embolization (GAE) practice building in the office-based lab (OBL). --- EARN CME Reflect on how this Podcast applies to your day-to-day and earn free AMA PRA Category 1 CMEs: https://earnc.me/oIF49Q --- SHOW NOTES In this episode, host Dr. Michael Barraza interviews Dr. David Wood, interventional radiologist and chief medical officer of Advantage IR, about building office based labs (OBLs), the untapped potential of the geniculate artery embolization (GAE) market, and how to build patient referrals for new OBLs. We begin by discussing why Dr. Wood chose to do geniculate artery embolization (GAE) in his OBLs. He says that GAE makes a great procedure for an office setting because it is relatively easy, only requiring a C arm with digital subtraction angiography (DSA). It is also a quick procedure with little side effects and low rates of complications. He says that patients who get GAE are a unique patient population because they know they have arthritis, and have exhausted conservative measures or declined treatment options that they have been offered, which are often quite invasive. Dr. Wood says his GAE patients are mostly self-referred. He has marketing liaisons for local clinics, but what he has found most effective is TV commercials in English and Spanish, because this reaches the populations that need the most help. His patient population for GAEs consists mostly of self referred patients, as well as referrals from PCPs and occasionally orthopedic or sports medicine providers. Regarding how Dr. Wood evaluates which patients to treat, he says that he began by using the point of maximal tenderness as described by Sandeep Bagla and required MRI before patient selection. He now uses primarily X-ray and only treats pain rated at least 5 out of 10. He does not do GAE in patients who have had knee surgery or with a history of significant PAD or calcification seen on preoperative X-ray. He generally tells patients they can expect up to a 70% improvement of pain after geniculate artery embolization. --- RESOURCES BackTable Ep. 27: Geniculate Artery Embolization for OA with Dr. Sandeep Bagla and Dr. Ari Isaacson https://www.backtable.com/shows/vi/podcasts/27/geniculate-artery-embolization-for-osteoarthritis BackTable Ep. 85: Genicular Artery Embolization for OA with Dr. Jafar Golzarian https://www.backtable.com/shows/vi/podcasts/85/genicular-artery-embolization-for-oa Bagla GAE Publication: https://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/31837946/ Padia GAE Publication: https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC8542160/

En este Día Internacional de Concienciación sobre el Ruido estará bien recordar que el 28% de la población española está expuesta a niveles por encima de los 65 decibelios, que es el máximo recomendado por la Organización de la Salud. La OMS estima que, en 2050, 3 de cada 4 habitantes de grandes ciudades sufrirá algún grado de pérdida auditiva y 700 millones de personas necesitarán atención otológica. En España, casi la mitad de la población considera que su lugar de residencia es muy ruidoso. Así se refleja en el Estudio de hábitos de cuidado auditivo elaborado por GAES, que advierte que los problemas auditivos se deben a que cada vez son más las personas que incorporan el sonido a sus actividades diarias, especialmente las más jóvenes. A parte de la pérdida de audición, el ruido tiene otros efectos en nuestra salud como trastornos profundos del sueño, problemas cardiocirculatorios, reducción del rendimiento, estrés e incluso un incremento de los ingresos hospitalarios urgentes por ansiedad y depresión. Y es que en nuestro país, la contaminación acústica causa al año 1.000 muertes prematuras y 4.000 hospitalizaciones, según la Agencia Europa del Medio Ambiente. Con la aplicación móvil gratuita Listen Responsibly podemos medir los niveles de ruido y crear un mapa de la ecología acústica de las distintas ciudades de España. Escuchar audio

Gaes, kali ini kita ngomongin masalah kenapa belum nikah sampe sekarang, apa sih penyebabnya dek Hendra, bang Kepin sama dek Bahtiar belum menikah sampai dengan sekarang.

HGU bagi Investor 180 Tahun, Sepenting Itukah Ibu Kota Baru? Oleh. Yana Sofia (Tim Penulis Inti NarasiPost.Com) Voice over talent: Dewi Nasjag NarasiPost.Com-Gaes, kontroversi proyek IKN enggak ada habis-habisnya, ya. Baik karena berpotensi merusak lingkungan, menyerap APBN, penuh unsur klenik, proyek bagi-bagi kavling, dan yang terbaru masalah HGU dan HGB yang diubah masing-masing menjadi 180 dan 160 tahun. Dikutip dari cnn.indonesia.com Jumat (2/12/2022), Menteri Investasi/Kepala BKPM, Bahlil Lahadalia, menyampaikan alasan terkait rencana pemerintah memberikan hak pengelolaan lahan di kawasan Ibu Kota Negara (IKN) sampai dengan 180 tahun ke investor. Ia mengatakan, "Ini bukan soal ngemis atau tidak ngemis." Menurutnya rencana ini adalah pemanis (sweetener) agar investor mau masuk ke IKN. Pun terkait HGB nih, Gaes! Negara juga mengatur regulasi HGB mencapai 160 tahun. Sebagaimana yang disampaikan Menteri Agraria dan Tata Ruang /Badan Pertahanan Negara, Hadi Tjahjanto bahwa Hak Guna Bangunan (HGB) berlaku 80 sampai 160 tahun, "HGB 80 tahun itu, apabila masih dimanfaatkan dengan baik dan untuk kepentingan masyarakat, kita masih bisa diperpanjang sampai 80 tahun lagi, sehingga 160," ungkapnya. Dikutip tempo.co, Senin (10/10/2022) Tentunya kita bertanya-tanya, Gaes! Mengingat problem utama rakyat saat ini, yakni kemiskinan sangat membutuhkan solusi mendesak. Kenapa proyek IKN ini lebih diprioritaskan? Lantas kenapa negara tidak mengerjakan proyeknya secara mandiri, tanpa berharap kepada investor asing? Naskah selengkapnya: https://narasipost.com/2022/12/14/hgu-bagi-investor-180-tahun-sepenting-itukah-ibu-kota-baru/ Terimakasih buat kalian yang sudah mendengarkan podcast ini, Follow us on: instagram: http://instagram.com/narasipost Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/narasi.post.9 Fanpage: Https://www.facebook.com/pg/narasipostmedia/posts/ Twitter: Http://twitter.com/narasipost --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

Jadi Ibu Cerewet? Harus atau Jangan? Oleh. Rizki Ika Sahana (Pegiat Media dan Kontributor NarasiPost.Com) Voice over talent: Nonny Irayanti NarasiPost.Com-Membincangkan topik ibu tidak pernah ada habisnya, ya. Karena ibu adalah nyawa bagi kehidupan, laksana sumber energi yang tak pernah mati. Apalagi di bulan Desember, nama ibu disebut-sebut nyaris di seantero jagat, nyata maupun maya. Pasalnya, Desember identik dengan momen peringatan Hari Ibu. Lalu, apa yang paling kita ingat tentang sosok ibu? Ocehan ibu yang tiada henti mungkin jadi jawaban favorit. Sebab hampir setiap ibu melakukan hal yang sama, di setiap saat pun di setiap tempat. Iya apa iya, Gaes? Fenomena ibu cerewet terhadap anak-anaknya itu jamak banget. Bahkan sangat wajar. Terutama di tengah kehidupan hari ini yang penuh kerusakan dan bencana sosial, membuat para ibu dilanda gelisah atau galau lagi merana sepanjang masa. Naskah selengkapnya: https://narasipost.com/2022/12/22/jadi-ibu-cerewet-harus-atau-jangan/family/ Terimakasih buat kalian yang sudah mendengarkan podcast ini, Follow us on: instagram: http://instagram.com/narasipost Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/narasi.post.9 Fanpage: Https://www.facebook.com/pg/narasipostmedia/posts/ Twitter: Http://twitter.com/narasipost --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

Enak ya, Jadi Kamu! Oleh. Keni Rahayu (Kontributor NarasiPost.Com dan Penulis Buku Sebab Perasaan bukan Tuhan) NarasiPost.Com-Kamu pernah enggak dengar kalimat begini? Ketika kita berada di satu pencapaian hidup, misalkan kita lulus sekolah, atau berhasil bikin karya tertentu, eh tiba-tiba ada yang nyeletuk, “Enak ya jadi kamu”. Kita jadi bertanya-tanya dong. Memang iya? Atau jangan-jangan, malah kita sendiri yang ucap? “Andai aku jadi dia, pasti hidupku lebih mudah”. Slow down, Gaes. Sabar, jangan-jangan ada yang enggak beres di hati kita sampai pemikiran ini hadir di kepala. Kalau sudah begini, langsung istigfar ya! Jangan Cuma Lihat Rumput, Main ke Dapurnya Rumput tetangga selalu kelihatan lebih hijau. Padahal, dalam rumahnya ya sama, berantakan juga. Jangan lupa mampir ke dapurnya, pasti ada sampah dan cucian piring. Atau mampirlah ke gudangnya, ya ada aja barang enggak berguna di sana. Begitulah kira-kira hidup manusia. Bisa jadi yang tampak hanya keteraturan hidup seseorang yang (mungkin) bikin kita iri. Padahal, ya dia punya masalah juga. Hebatnya dia tidak mengeluh, kita saja yang selalu tebar peluh. Naskah selengkapnya: https://narasipost.com/2022/12/15/enak-ya-jadi-kamu/ Terimakasih buat kalian yang sudah mendengarkan podcast ini, Follow us on: instagram: http://instagram.com/narasipost Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/narasi.post.9 Fanpage: Https://www.facebook.com/pg/narasipostmedia/posts/ Twitter: Http://twitter.com/narasipost --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

Una de las palabras más escuchadas y pronunciadas en entornos profesionales y en salas de reuniones en los últimos años es transformación. La (transformación) digital ya se dio, y quien no se subió a ese tren cuando se acercaba a toda velocidad, con las luces puestas y con los raíles chirriando, lo perdió y se quedó en la estación sentado. El apellido “digital” ya se añadió, ya se abrieron canales, ya se implementaron webs, todo eso está checked para la gran mayoría de empresas. Hoy, el reto, y lo que requiere esa transformación a la que me refería antes, es recoger la voz del cliente de manera eficaz, y gestionarla de manera aún más eficaz, para construir una relación relevante con él. Para personalizar al máximo cada comunicación, cada servicio, cada interacción, en definitiva, todo aquello importa a los usuarios y que, en tiempos de competencia salvaje, puede determinar que se quede en una compañía o vuelva a consumir sus productos o servicios en el futuro. Esta nueva transformación va hacia la omnicanalidad, hacia la vinculación y conexión total de todos los canales y de todas las áreas de negocio para que haya una coherencia y una consistencia estratégica, para no ofrecer dos veces al mismo cliente aquello que ya rechazó, o aquello que no le funcionó, o algo que para nada va con su estilo de vida. No hay mayor pérdida para una empresa que gastar recursos en llegar a un cliente ofreciéndole algo que no necesita. Pero esta unificación de canales para recoger, acumular y cruzar información no es interesante únicamente desde una perspectiva de estrategia de negocio, sino que puede llevar consigo una verdadera transformación cultural interna en la empresa que mejore la experiencia de empleado. ¿Cómo se está llevando a cabo esta transformación y este viaje hacia la omnicanalidad en grandes empresas? ¿Dónde han puesto el foco? ¿Cómo acompañan a las diferentes áreas? Arantxa de la Peña es economista de formación y lleva cuatro años en GAES como Omnichannel Marketing & Change Manager, pero ha crecido profesionalmente en empresas como Chupa Chups u Hoteles Barceló. A lo largo de su carrera también ha ejercido como mentora y docente en múltiples instituciones, además de ser una de las socias fundadoras de Sheleader, una aceleradora de talento femenino.

Home for Horny Monsters: Romancing the Stone - The magic screen, deserted fountain, and the mandragora. (part 4)By writerannabelle.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. A chill went up his spine at the thought of the banshee. He needed to make nice with her, and he thought he had a good way to do it. He placed his hand on the top rail of the stairs, looking down the rest of the hall. Two doors on each side of the hall and a tall, ebony wardrobe with a silver handle.Had that wardrobe always been there?The sound of breaking glass startled him. He ran down the stairs and into the kitchen to see Tink frowning at a busted bowl on the floor. She blushed when she saw him.“Tink got startled,” she explained, eying the bowl. “But Tink can fix.”“Don't bother.” Mike grabbed a broom and swept up the glass. “Bowls are easily replaced.” Tink nodded at this, following him into the kitchen. Mike pulled the box of Eggos out of the freezer.“Are those good?” Tink asked. Mike nodded, shoving them in the toaster.“Eggos? The best, as long as you know how to dress them up properly.” Pulling a tub of butter from the fridge, he set syrup and peanut butter next to it. When the toaster popped, he stacked the Eggos on his plate, slathering them first in butter, then peanut butter. He topped them with some syrup, handing them to Tink. “Try that and let me know what you think?”Tink took the plate, sniffing at the Eggos. “Tink not so sure,” she informed him before picking up an Eggo. She bit into it, syrup and peanut butter running down her chin.“So what do you think?” Mike asked.“Tink think goblin husband learn to cook.” She handed the plate back to Mike. “Tink need real food.” She opened the fridge, standing on her tiptoes to see to the back. Her double nipples perked up under the cold air. “Tink like pizza.”“Well, we're out of pizza, but maybe this will help.” Mike pulled a bag of pizza rolls out of the freezer. “We can cook these up in a hurry.”“Use oven. Microwave is lazy.” Tink took the bag from him, reading the instructions. “Tink can do this. Mike eat Eggo things.”“Fair enough.” Clearly, he and Tink had different tastes in food. He made a pot of coffee, which Tink happily shared with him while they waited. Tink unceremoniously dumped the whole bag onto a pan, and Mike sighed inwardly. When he had bought food yesterday, he hadn't accounted for another mouth to feed. Tink found a pad of paper in one of the drawers and was busy jotting notes to herself as the pizza rolls cooked. Mike dug through a collection of inbound emails, mostly job related, when he saw one from the Historical Preservation Society.Curious, he clicked the link. The writer of the email laid out all sorts of reasons why they wanted to buy the place, but Mike didn't bother reading it. He trashed the file after only a few sentences.“Show Tink.” The goblin appeared between him and the laptop, her head blocking his view. “Show Tink how to use magic screen.”“I'll show you later. What did you put on the list?” Tink handed him the paper. Her handwriting was surprisingly elegant, a cursive lettering that made him think of wedding invitations. Scanning the list, Mike felt a hard lump form in his throat. Every line of the paper was full with something that needed fixing. “You found all of these things wrong already?”“Tink know some from before.” The oven beeped, and Tink left his side to retrieve her breakfast. Mike couldn't help but watch her as she inspected each roll carefully between her claws before popping them in her mouth. “Before big sleep, Tink keep journal on broken stuff, but Emily not always buy Tink supplies. Bad ladies won't let her, she tell Tink.”“Bad ladies?” Mike thought of the email. “Oh, the historical society. Yeah, we have to be careful doing repairs, apparently. This place is on a national registry, and we have to follow the rules or…”Or what? That was a question for Beth, obviously. What was to keep him from doing whatever he wanted to the house? Some of the items on list were simple enough, and he didn't see any harm in letting Tink work on them.“Hey Tink.” Tink, her mouth full of pizza rolls, tilted her head at him. “This thing right here. I'm planning to take care of that.”Tink nodded her head, swallowing pizza rolls. “You do good job, or Tink be mad.”“Yeah.” He didn't need any more people mad at him. “Do we have the supplies for this?”“Tink show you.” The goblin led him out to the garage, where he once again navigated the maze of boxes.“Are these books yours?” he asked.“No. Tink read sometime, but not these. These belong to-” Tink stopped walking, her eyes going blank. “That strange. Tink forget.”“Not that strange,” Mike muttered. Tink led him down to her dwelling beneath the garage. Mike tilted his head to fit, listening carefully as Tink described her organization system. She opened various drawers and boxes, showing Mike how everything fit together like a Tetris game from hell. Opening the third box, Mike held up a hand in surrender.“Tink, you don't live down here anymore. If it's possible, could we take these things out of the boxes and use the very nice tool benches upstairs?”“Tink make trade. Mike move books out, Tink move tools back.”“Deal.” He kissed Tink on the forehead, the little goblin's face turning a darker shade of green. “But that's a job for a different day. Right now, I need some WD-40, a couple of screwdrivers, and those shears I bought.”Tink dug through the boxes, pulling out the things Mike needed, and stuffing them into a small toolbox she slid out from under her own bench. She threw in some extra items, then handed it to Mike. “You go fix, Tink check pipes.”“You got it.” Mike left the goblin behind, smiling at the sound of Tink humming a little song to herself. He cast a look back, briefly watching her assemble her own box of tools. He picked his way through the garage, briefly wondering if the garage door would even open if he tried. Deciding that he wasn't feeling adventurous enough to chance it, he took the long route through the house, stepping out into the real world on the front porch.The swing swayed back and forth, squeaking incessantly, but an actual breeze was passing through, which meant Mike had no idea if Cecilia was there. There was an easy way to find out.“Hello? Cecilia?” He moved closer to the swing, fighting the urge to shut his eyes. It was like watching a scary movie, and knowing that the scary part was coming. “Are you out here?” The swing swayed gently, no sign of slowing down. If the banshee was gone, that would make the process that much easier. He approached the swing, grabbing the chain and unhooking it from the frame, lowering it to the ground. When nothing bad happened, he inspected the eye hook at the top of the chain.Sure enough, it had managed to wiggle partially free, the surface rusting over. Staring at the useless screwdrivers he had chosen, he found the wrench that Tink had tucked away for him. He laughed, using the wrench to twist the eyehook. Barely moving, he used a few sprays of the WD-40 to help move things along. It took him a few minutes, but he managed to yank it free.Using a rag in the toolbox, Mike gave the screw a good cleaning, scraping the rust off as best he could. Inspecting the screw, he looked inside the hole of the frame. It was caked with rust as well. He used one of the screwdrivers to clean it out as best he could, knocking loose quite a bit of rust and dirt. Sticking the eyebolt back in, he twisted it tightly into place. He gave it an experimental tug, and it held fast.“Here goes nothing,” he muttered, picking up the chain. Lifting his arm to reattach it, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck lift as the temperature dropped. Spinning in place, he saw that she was only a foot from him, her body hovering inches off the ground, both hands balled at her side. Her face a twisted mask, Cecilia took a deep breath and opened her mouth.“Wait!” Mike cried, dropping the chain and holding his hands in front of him. “Just hear me out!” He knelt down, lifting the chain and the bench, hooking it back through the eyebolt. Keeping a cautious eye on Cecilia, he sat down gently, wincing as he gave a gentle kick of his legs. The porch swing was silent, gliding back and forth with just the soft rustling of the frame above it. “I know that you like this swing, so I thought I would fix it for you.”Cecilia's ghostly features softened, her hands reaching out to touch the moving chain. She glided gently around Mike, sitting down beside him on the swing. The air by her skin was cool, and she closed her eyes, letting out a sigh.“Thank you,” she said, her voice soft with an Irish lilt to it. Milky eyes staring into the distance, her hand felt along the bench, resting on his knee. “I appreciate it.”“You're welcome. My name is Mike, by the way.” Mike tried to stand, but Cecilia squeezed his leg, holding him in place.“I'm sorry about before.” She turned her sightless eyes toward him. “Please stay with me for just a bit. I haven't had anyone to talk to in quite some time.”Mike could think of several things he wanted to do instead, but Cecilia's demeanor was not only drastically different, but he couldn't help but notice just how cute she was.“Okay, sure. I can stay for a bit.”“Thank you.” Cecilia rocked on the swing next to Mike, saying nothing for several minutes. Mike stared at the banshee, more than curious. Her white clothing was simple, but tailor made for her body, and her curls were as white as she was, though they terminated in eerie spikes that spread out around her as if she sat on a Van De Graaff generator.The chill of her hand was intense through his jeans. Uncomfortable, he slid his hand beneath hers, lifting it slightly.“I hope this is okay,” he told her, as a slight grin crossed her face.“You're the first man to hold my hand in many years,” she informed him. “The last one to do that was-” Her entire body flickered, like a shock had gone through her. “-someone whose name I can't remember.”“Yep.” Mike couldn't help but notice how soft her skin was. The longer he held her hand, the warmer she felt. “Now that you're not pissed at me, you don't seem very banshee-ish.”This elicited a frown from Cecilia. “A banshee is what I am, not how I act. It used to be something I was proud to be, a job I was proud to do.”“A job?”Cecilia nodded. “Every family had its own banshee. It was my job to guide them into the afterlife when they passed. Nobody loves a banshee for what they represent, but they needed us for what we did. Our wails of sorrow were to announce our coming, and we would guide the spirits into the ever after.”“So… the afterlife is real?”Cecilia nodded. “Very much so. When Emily passed, I was allowed to guide her soul to its resting place.”“That's, wow.” That was something to chew on, for certain. “What's it like?”Cecilia smiled. “You'll find out someday.”“To be honest, I try not to think of it much.” Mike winced. “I had a close call when I was younger.”“I can tell. Your soul has a certain polish to it.” Cecilia's face broke into a wicked smile. “Tell me, do you-” Cecilia flickered, vanishing from view at the creaking of the front steps. A woman in her forties walked slowly up the wooden stairs, accompanied by a much younger woman. Her long black hair was wound tightly in a bun, but there was plenty left over that it had been fashioned into a long braid beneath it. She wore a simple gray skirt with a modest white blouse. Her dark eyes found Mike, and she paused at the top of the stairs.“Are you Mr. Radley?” Her tone was formal, the question almost a command.“That's me.” Mike stood, walking across the porch. He was going to shake her hand, but his stomach clenched suddenly, sending pain through his gut. He grabbed the railing instead.“My name is Elizabeth. This is my daughter Sarah.” Sarah's dark hair scattered along the fabric of her red suit jacket, contrasting nicely in the sunlight. Her skirt matched her jacket, and a low cut top was accentuated by a shimmering blue stone pendant that dangled perilously between her large breasts. “We are from the Historical Preservation Society, and I was wondering if we could have a word with you.”Mike found his mouth inexplicable dry, his forced smile twitching. Something about Elizabeth made him more than uneasy, a gut feeling that he couldn't ignore. “Um, sure, I guess.”“Excellent, Mr. Radley.” Elizabeth stayed where she was, her eyes locked on Mike. Mike saw Sarah staring at the door of the house. “Maybe it would be best if we went inside?”Mike immediately thought of Tink wandering around the house in just a shirt and goggles. “I would prefer we speak out here, actually. It's a bit stuffy inside, and I wasn't expecting company.”“We can talk out here then.” Elizabeth held up a folder, and Mike immediately recognized it as identical to the one Beth had taken away with her yesterday. “I was informed yesterday evening by the estate agent that you declined our offer to buy this property without even looking at it.”“Um, yes, I did decline the offer.” It was odd, but he couldn't help but notice that Elizabeth stood on the top step of the porch rather than the actual porch. “I've decided to live here.”“By yourself?” Sarah asked, her predatory eyes scanning the windows. If Elizabeth was giving him a mad school principal vibe, then Sarah was a cop who had pulled him over and was ready to bust a taillight.“I've been by myself most of my life.” The feeling in his gut manifested now as a cold ball of ice. What the hell was going on? “I'm not sure why it would change anytime soon.”“Well, this is a pretty big place for just one man, Mr. Radley.” Elizabeth's smile didn't make it to her eyes. “And I can't help but be offended that you didn't even consider looking at our offer.” Sarah had taken a step back from her mother to get a better view of the second floor windows.“Why are you so interested in this place?” Mike asked, leaning against the rail.“It was one of the first homes built in the area,” Elizabeth told him. “Constructed by a mysterious architect, and paid for by an unknown benefactor. This home is a mystery hiding in plain site, and the Historical Preservation Society is interested in not only answering these questions, but preserving the home's original beauty.”“Well, if that's your primary concern, then you should know I have no intention of changing anything about this house.”“But caring for such a place will be hard for a single person, don't you agree Mr. Radley?” Sarah had backed down the steps all the way, squinting at the shadows under the porch.“I've already got someone to help with that.” Mike crossed his arms. “Can I help your daughter with something?”Sarah was crouched down, inspecting the bushes Mike had fallen into yesterday, gloved hands gently touching their branches. Surprised that Mike was watching her, she stood up suddenly.“She's been fascinated by this place since she was a little girl,” Elizabeth informed him. “I would like for you to actually look at our offer this time, Mr. Radley. Strongly consider it. I promise you that this home will only become a burden, one that the women of the Society will be more than happy to take on.” She held the folder out.“I'll look, but no promises.” Mike took the folder, and Elizabeth's finger briefly touched his. He felt a tiny spark, and suddenly Elizabeth's smile finally reached her eyes.“We'll be in touch,” she told him, moving off the steps and down the walkway to the street. Sarah smirked, following her mother out to a sports car parked partially on his driveway. He didn't bother waving as they roared back out of his driveway. The cold feeling in his stomach faded, leaving him alone with his thoughts.“What a couple of fucking weirdos,” he muttered, staring at the paper in his hands. He opened the file, revealing a set of legal documents and a monetary offer that was entirely too large. Mike couldn't help but notice that the offer they had supplied him pertained to the contents of the house as well.“Okay, gotcha.” Mike closed the folder and walked inside the house. Naia had made it very clear that there were people who wanted the home for its inhabitants (however many of them there were), and the odd behavior of Elizabeth and Sarah now made perfect sense.Well, almost. Obviously, Sarah was hoping to get a peek at one of the inhabitants, and her behavior had been anything but normal. Elizabeth acted pleasant enough, but he had recognized the mask she wore all too well. His own mother had donned it every time they needed a new place to sleep for the night, every time she needed to bargain just another week on the couch. This was a woman who was used to getting her way, and Mike wasn't playing along.He sat at his computer, pulling up the website for the Historical Preservation Society. There were several members, and a little digging revealed that Elizabeth and Sarah were indeed high ranking members. He frowned, staring at their smiling faces. Looking again at the folder, he tossed it in the trash. If those two knew there was more to the house than he was letting on, he needed to figure out how to divert their attention elsewhere.That could wait, however. He walked back out front, hoping to strike up another conversation with Cecilia, but the banshee didn't appear. Grabbing his toolbox, he wandered back through the house and out into the garden. The fountain was flowing freely now, and several small birds were bathing in the upper basin. Naia, floating in the water, had one hand in the air with two small finches chirping happily to her on her fingertips.“What are they saying?” Mike asked, setting down the toolbox. He couldn't help but notice that Naia's fountain was clean, but the surrounding area had been covered in dirt and muck from her blowing out the lines and overflowing the fountain yesterday.“They're telling me about the visitors you had,” Naia said, giving her hand a flick. The birds took flight, landing in the basin to join their brethren. “You felt sick around them, yes?”“Yeah. How did you know?”“That touch of precognition I told you about. Those women were trouble, and I could sense your apprehension.” Naia sat up, the water pushing her into a seated position. “What did they want?”“They want to buy the place. I think they know something is up, because one of them kept trying to peek in the windows.”“She wouldn't have seen anything if she had. Unless you invite someone in, the Gaes protects us from outside observation. Tink could stand naked in the doorway of the house, and it would appear empty to them.”“Spooky.” Mike sat on the edge of the fountain. “Yeah, when they wanted to come inside, I felt super uncomfortable.”“That's from the magic. Listen to it always.”Mike nodded. “Don't worry, I will. Oh, I talked with Cecilia. She didn't shriek at me this time, and we chatted a bit. That was kind of cool, not having the shit scared out of me.”Naia nodded. “Emily always told me that Cecilia was very kind.”“Yeah, well, it was nice to talk to her. Are all the monsters here like that? Are you all friendly?”Naia shrugged. “I want to say yes, but I can't say for certain. It would make sense that we all respond well to be taken care of-this was meant to be our haven, our stronghold. Gone are the days when monsters roamed the world freely. For many of us, that's a good thing though. Several of us treated mankind as a food source, or our playthings.”“Well, humans do the same thing to each other, actually.” Mike scowled at the water.“Like your mother?” Naia asked.Mike nodded. “In the worst way. I spent years thinking that she would one day love me back, accept me, show me kindness. I'm glad she's dead, but that makes me feel bad, so it's a cycle that can't really be broken. I'll never get that closure, so…” Mike shrugged. “It is what it is.”Naia sat next to Mike, running her hands down his arms. “I can think of a way to take your mind off of it,” she suggested.Mike laughed. “That sounds like an amazing offer, but if I'm going to take care of this place, I actually need to do some stuff first.” He pointed at the mud and dirt surrounding the fountain. “This is just gross, by the way.”“Trust me, I know. Having all of that stuck in the lines of my spring was like a sinus infection. Blowing it free was so refreshing.”“Do nymphs get sinus infections?” Mike asked.“No, but I'm inside your head. I know what one would feel like, lover.” She kissed his neck. “By the gate, there is a drain located beneath the bushes that leads out to the street. If you get a push broom, I'll flood the place again, and you can try and push it all over there.”“That's a pretty good idea, actually.” Mike checked the garage, finding what he needed almost right away. Tink may have squirreled away most of the tools, but the bigger things were all grouped together in their holder. Pulling down the large broom, he stepped back into the garden. Naia was doing her best impression of a leaf, floating in circles as the birds took turns landing on her fingers and chirping at her.“Are you ready?” She asked.“Not quite.” The statue tucked near the door had caught his attention again. “What do you know about this?”“Not much. It's buried in creeper vines.” Naia stood on the edge of the fountain. “It seems familiar though.”“Yeah. I bought some clippers.” Mike pulled them from the toolbox. “I've always had a fascination with statues. When I was a kid, there was a park with a bunch of sculptures, surrounded by a lake. I would go out onto this little island that you got to by a footbridge, and sit beneath the statues there.” Mike examined the vines, cutting them near the base of the statue and then unwinding them. “We would move all the time, so whenever we were close enough to the park, I would stop by and just sit with them for a while. There was one set of statues, three figures standing and a space between them as if a fourth one was missing. Sometimes, I would stand in that empty spot, willing myself to turn to stone for a hundred years and see where mankind ends up.”Mike worked quickly, cutting the vines free and peeling them off. It was almost half an hour before he had freed the statue from its leafy prison. It was a woman, head bowed and eyes closed. Her lower face and entire body was covered in a robe that clung tightly enough to her figure that he could run his hands across her breasts, the only indicator that she was a woman.“Well?” Naia asked.“Um, it's a statue.” Mike moved away so she could see it. “She's pretty, but whoever carved her didn't feel like fucking around with details. Still, at least she's freed from all this crap.” He tossed the vines into a pile. “What kind of plant is this anyway?”Mike held the free end of one of the vines he had cut, scrutinizing the tiny leaves growing off of it. The garden was full of random shrubs and mostly dead flowerpots, and they didn't match the vine he held. Strangely, the vine didn't seem to come from any of the shrubs either. Instead, it had wound its way around several of them to grow along the statue's surface. He gave the vine a tug, trying to follow it back to where it came from.The garden extended along the back of the house. The vines were pressed up against the house too, hidden behind the bushes growing along the outer wall. Walking farther, he stared up along the house's sides. He was fairly certain he was looking at the master bedroom window.The yard opened up, revealing a large grassy area. Vines were sprawled everywhere, pressing against the concrete wall that bordered the property and running up the side of the house. They all came from a greenhouse positioned in the corner of the property, three of its panels shattered out and allowing the vines through.“Ah geez.” Mike shook his head. How the fuck had he missed seeing a giant greenhouse? The tour Beth had given him on the first day hadn't been comprehensive by any means, but he figured even just a cursory glance out the window would have revealed this mess. The greenhouse was roughly the size of the garage, and each of the intact glass panels were smeared in dirt from the inside.No time like the present. MIke approached the door, the earth smells from inside making his nose wrinkle. The greenhouse door had a large, silver lever. He gave it a twist, frowning when it wouldn't budge. Rattling the door, he was frustrated when it wouldn't budge. Crouching for a better look, he saw that a key was needed.“Of course,” he muttered. He contemplated the creeper vines, wondering if he should chop them up or stuff them back in the greenhouse. On the one hand, chopping them up would be easy. On the other hand, he could kill the plant, and the thought of simply slicing up the vines gave him that weird feeling again in his gut.One of the vines twitched, flexing like a snake awakening from its nap.“Oh fuck!” The bundle of vines spasmed, recoiling enough that they spread across the lawn. Mike sprinted across the lawn toward the house, giving the vines a wide berth. Coming to the narrow gap between the wall and the house, he saw that the vines were withdrawing, spreading out and coiling around everything they touched. He hopscotched his way through them, timing his jumps to avoid touching them. The fountain came into sight, and Naia stood at its edge, her face a mask of concern.“What's going on?” she asked, her eyes on the retracting vines near the fountain. Her eyes met his just as the vines sprung up, a pair of them catching his legs.“Shit!” Mike pulled the shears from his back pocket, cutting at the vines that had ensnared him. Slicing himself free, more vines whipped around him, closing in and knocking the shears free from his grasp. He made it to the edge of the fountain just as his feet were pulled from underneath. Naia grabbed onto his wrists, trying to pull him into the water. Fingertips clutching the fountain, more of the creeper vines found him, spiraling up his legs and waist.“Mike!” Naia cried, his grip loosening on the fountain's edge. She held tightly to his arms, but the vines were simply too powerful. Yanked free of Naia's grasp, he was pulled across the yard, his fingers scraping at flagstones and dirt. Twisting on his back, he saw the greenhouse looming closer, hungry vines twisting in anticipation.“Help!” Mike screamed, grabbing the vines with his hands. They spiraled around his arms, pinning him in place. He was yanked through the windows of the greenhouse, the busted panes cutting his arms. “Fuck!”The foliage obscured his vision, and then suddenly, the space opened up. Opening his mouth to scream, it lodged in his throat when he realized that he was not so much inside the greenhouse, but somewhere else entirely. A brilliant, dark blue sky was above him, and the walls of the greenhouse terminated, revealing an entire jungle in every direction. Leaning forward, he saw that the vines were pulling him toward a rocky ledge.This was it. His brain had finally blown its last fuse. Was he even really here? Was he in bed? Was he in a mental institute, the weird guy who jerked off while pretending to fuck goblins and nymphs?The world filled with the sounds of shattering glass, and Mike heard something heavy hit the ground behind him. Crunching footsteps approached quickly, and the light above vanished behind a dark figure. The edge of the cliff loomed closer, the creature above him frantically swiping at vines with razor sharp talons. Vines whipped up at his savior, who didn't even flinch as they struck skin.Mike's arms were suddenly free, and he grabbed the figures ankle tightly. He was surprised to fill the cool, rough texture of stone beneath his skin, but couldn't care less. Right now, the person above him was winning.“Cut the ones down by my feet,” he said, pulling at the figure with both hands. More vines were whipping over the edge, grabbing at them both. “There are more coming up.”One foot was free, and then suddenly, the other. Yanked to his feet, they tried to run from the ledge of the cliff, but the creeper vines had created a wall of branches behind them, cutting off their escape.“Merde!” His savior swore, wrapping stony, feminine arms around him. He was lifted easily from the ground, and she jumped off the cliff, clutching him tightly. Wings, nearly twenty feet across, caught the air as they soared into the impossible sky. Mike gazed at the jungle below, easily miles across in every direction.“What is this place?” He shouted into the wind. His savior was struggling to climb into the sky, so they soared along the edge of the cliff toward a massive waterfall. Several rocky ledges traversed the falls like giant steps, and they landed quietly on one of them about halfway down.“It is the greenhouse.” Her voice carried a thick French accent. She released him, and he stepped back from her. Her giant wings wrapped gently around her stone body, her talons retracting into her hands. Her wings became a cloak, covering her naked skin. Her face was feminine, save for the wide set nose flattened against her face, her eyes dark like obsidian. Short, jet black hair was pulled back behind her slightly pointed ears. With her cloak back in place, Mike recognized the statue he had cleaned off.“Not the kind I am used to,” he said, pointing at the jungle. “This place is absolutely impossible.”“Not impossible. Improbable.” She crossed her arms. “And now, I must ask who you are and why you are here.”“I'm Mike. I inherited this place from my Great Aunt Emily.” Mike took a seat, the adrenaline finally wearing off. “I've only been here a couple of days.”“You are the new guardian? I see. That explains so much.” She looked across the cliffs at where the vines were hungrily whipping around, trying to find their prey. “That is the Mandragora. It must be pretty hungry to have broken out of the greenhouse. You will need to feed it soon.”Oh god. “What the hell does it eat?”“Meat, mostly. It also enjoys wine and cheese.”“How does a plant… you know what? It doesn't matter. Thank you for saving me.”“You are welcome.” She bowed her head at him. “My name is Abella. It is my job to protect the grounds of the house. When Emily died, I fell into a deep sleep, and apologize for not greeting you sooner.”“You were all wrapped up in the Mandragora vines,” Mike said.Abella frowned at him. “That explains why I did not awaken at your arrival. The Mandragora was draining me of my life essence. This is not good. It means I have been asleep for far longer than I thought.”“I thought the plant ate meat?”“What better way to absorb life essence? The Mandragora could not eat me nor move me, so it fed on my energy through my skin.”“What are you, exactly?” Mike's legs were suddenly numb. He rubbed them, his muscles tingling beneath his fingers.“My kind have many names, but your kind would know me as a gargoyle,” Abella replied.“Doesn't water have to run out of your mouth or something?” Mike asked.“If you sever my head and mount it to a building, yes.” Abella frowned. “Anyway, I-” Abella's legs suddenly collapsed beneath her, and she fell to the ground, panting for air.“Are you okay?” Mike asked.“No, I am not.” Abella crawled over by Mike, laying down on the rock beside him. “How long ago did Emily die?”“A couple of years, actually.”“I told her that she needed to have a successor ready. The Mandragora has taken too much of my life force. I must rest for some time before I can get us out of here.”“That's ok. I'm just happy to be alive.” Mike moved closer to Abella, his legs tingling beneath him. “Can I do anything for you?”Abella remained silent, her eyes closed. Now that she was by his side, he realized that she was only about five feet tall. Her feet were large, three giant toes with talons on them, and she had a thick, muscular tail that was hidden beneath her wings. Mike held tightly to her, feeling the slow rhythm of her breathing beneath his arms.Mike had only closed his eyes for a few seconds, or so he thought. The sky above them was growing black, distant storm clouds building giant thunderheads in the distance. Sitting up, he was delighted to discover that his limbs were no longer tingling, that full of sand finally gone.“Mike?” Abella's voice was no louder than a whisper.“Yeah, I'm up. Didn't think I would sleep for that long.” He stood up and stretched. “Ow, shit, I'm sore. How are you feeling?”“Not good.” Abella rolled to a sitting position. “I don't like the look of that storm, either.”“It can't be that-” A flash of light blinded him. Several seconds later, the thunder that chased it boomed against the cliff. “uh, bad.” Mike finished.“My kind is made to weather storms. Yours is not.”“I guess I could just climb out of here.” Mike stared at the sheer walls above him. “After someone installs a ladder.”“I do have an idea, but you will not like it.” Abella was staring at her feet.“I'm pretty open to living. What do you have in mind?”“I am a being of stone. It will take me some time to recover. You, however, have already recovered. Humans are fountains of life, its why they make such a good food source.”“You're not selling me on your solution so far,” Mike muttered.“If you were to, give me some of your essence, I would have enough energy to fly us out of here.” Abella's fingers were pressing down on wrinkles in her wings, watching the folds pop back up.“That doesn't sound so bad. Are we talking magic, a blood pact, what?” Please don't let it be a blood pact, Mike thought to himself.“It's kind of like magic. Old magic.” Abella looked away from him. “You could give me your essence like, like a human man would give to.”“Are you talking about sex?” Mike was surprised to see Abella shrink in on herself. She nodded, her eyes on the distance.“My kind and your kind have a hatred for each other, but I want you to know that I am different. It is why I was saved, and brought here to protect this house. And while I am sure you would rather be with a hundred different human women before you would consider a hideous creature like me, I think… I think it would work.”To be continued.By  writerannabelle for Literotica.

Kasus Covid-19 di dunia bertambah sebanyak 839.147, meninggal 1.699 dan pasien sembuh bertambah 682.595 orang. Data tersebut dipantau pada Sabtu (23/7/2022) pukul 07.15 WIB. Sementara itu, Dinas Kesehatan (Dinkes) DKI Jakarta mencatatkan penambahan 2.661 kasus terkonfirmasi Covid-19 pada hari ini, Sabtu (23/7/2022). Dengan demikian, total kasus positif di Ibu Kota mencapai 1.309.294 kasus. Kendati data-data menunjukkan adanya kenaikan kasus, kita bersyukur aktivitas masyarakat sepertinya tidak terganggu. Lalu perlukah kewaspadaan ditingkatkan melihat perkembangan kasus beberapa waktu terakhir? #covid-19 #bioskop #aktivitasmasyarakat #ekonomi --- Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/broad-cash/support

Dr. David Wood, interventional radiologist and chief medical officer of Advantage IR, tells us about his experiences with geniculate artery embolization (GAE) practice building in the office-based lab (OBL). --- CHECK OUT OUR SPONSOR Athletic Greens https://www.athleticgreens.com/backtablevi --- EARN CME Reflect on how this Podcast applies to your day-to-day and earn AMA PRA Category 1 CMEs: https://earnc.me/oIF49Q --- SHOW NOTES In this episode, host Dr. Michael Barraza interviews Dr. David Wood, interventional radiologist and chief medical officer of Advantage IR, about building office based labs (OBLs), the untapped potential of the geniculate artery embolization (GAE) market, and how to build patient referrals for new OBLs. We begin by discussing why Dr. Wood chose to do geniculate artery embolization (GAE) in his OBLs. He says that GAE makes a great procedure for an office setting because it is relatively easy, only requiring a C arm with digital subtraction angiography (DSA). It is also a quick procedure with little side effects and low rates of complications. He says that patients who get GAE are a unique patient population because they know they have arthritis, and have exhausted conservative measures or declined treatment options that they have been offered, which are often quite invasive. Dr. Wood says his GAE patients are mostly self-referred. He has marketing liaisons for local clinics, but what he has found most effective is TV commercials in English and Spanish, because this reaches the populations that need the most help. His patient population for GAEs consists mostly of self referred patients, as well as referrals from PCPs and occasionally orthopedic or sports medicine providers. Regarding how Dr. Wood evaluates which patients to treat, he says that he began by using the point of maximal tenderness as described by Sandeep Bagla and required MRI before patient selection. He now uses primarily X-ray and only treats pain rated at least 5 out of 10. He does not do GAE in patients who have had knee surgery or with a history of significant PAD or calcification seen on preoperative X-ray. He generally tells patients they can expect up to a 70% improvement of pain after geniculate artery embolization. --- RESOURCES BackTable Ep. 27: Geniculate Artery Embolization for OA with Dr. Sandeep Bagla and Dr. Ari Isaacson https://www.backtable.com/shows/vi/podcasts/27/geniculate-artery-embolization-for-osteoarthritis BackTable Ep. 85: Genicular Artery Embolization for OA with Dr. Jafar Golzarian https://www.backtable.com/shows/vi/podcasts/85/genicular-artery-embolization-for-oa Bagla GAE Publication: https://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/31837946/ Padia GAE Publication: https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC8542160/

Gaes udah tau kan bahwa secara geografis, wilayah Indonesia berada termasuk dalam daerah Ring of Fire (Cincin Api). Ring of fire sendiri adalah rangkaian gunung berapi sepanjang 40.000 km dan situs aktif seismik yang membentang di Samudra Pasifik. Nah karena berada dalam jalur Ring of Fire, membuat negara kita ini retang mengalami gempa bumi sampai dengan bencana lainnya seperti tsunami, karena merupakan pertemuan jalur lempeng. Eits tapi jangan panik ya gengs Humanitalk kali ini akan memberikan edukasi mengenai persiapan kita ketika terjadi bencana alam. Disimak kuy edukasi bencana alam kali ini bersama tim Disaster Management Center nya Dompet Dhuafa.

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I am a big fan of proactive people, people who go out and make life happen for them rather than letting life happen to them.  Our guest today, Ellas Gaes, is definitely one of those people.  Ella is a member of the Pierce High School FFA Chapter in Pierce, Nebraska.  She lives out of town with her family, and they keep horses on their property. Even though the horse was the main form of transportation throughout Europe and Asia well before North America was ever discovered, the American West has captured the horse as its symbol, almost as if horse riding originated here.  Ella embraces this culture, roping whenever and wherever she can and helping her family members in Colorado every May with their cattle branding. Ella also embraced this with her supervised agricultural experience through the FFA.  She has been making jewelry as a hobby for quite some time, and the way that things work in her FFA chapter, she was compelled to get serious about her SAE this year.  Once she really thought about what she was going to do, it became apparent to her that making and selling jewelry that celebrated the Western way of life and the West's ties to agriculture was the right fit for her.

Rusia vs Ukraina: Kamu di Pihak Mana, Gaes? Oleh. Rizki Sahana Voice over talent: Dewi Fitriana NarasiPost.Com-Kalo kamu update kondisi perang Rusia-Ukraina, kamu akan melihat perang tersebut sedikitnya telah membelah manusia ke dalam dua kubu: pro Rusia atau pro Ukraina. Masing-masing punya alasan kuat soal pilihan keberpihakannya. Di jagat medsos, kedua kubu bergulat dalam berbagai komentar dan perang status. Mulai dari para elite, politisi, hingga netizen, semuanya angkat bicara. Lantas kamu di pihak mana, Gaes? Memang benar Ukraina ga layak dibela dari sisi keberpihakannya kepada Israel yang terang dilontarkan oleh presidennya melalui cuitannya di Twitter. AS dan NATO yang berpihak kepada Ukraina juga adalah kumpulan negara arogan, sewenang-wenang, lagi berstandar ganda, sama sekali ga layak dipuja. Betapa sepak terjang mereka di Irak dan Afghanistan telah jelas menunjukkan wajah kejam dan serakah mereka terhadap kawasan. Sementara kemunafikan mereka tampak benderang kala mereka inkonsisten dalam menyikapi pelanggaran wilayah atas negara lain. Buktinya, ga berselang lama pasca Rusia menginvasi Ukraina, AS dan NATO langsung mengecam keras sembari menjatuhkan sanksi terhadap Rusia. Tapi terhadap Israel yang puluhan tahun menjajah Palestina, AS dan NATO bungkam seribu bahasa. Bukankah yang Israel lakukan ga berbeda dengan apa yang Rusia jalankan? Bahkan Israel lebih rakus terhadap tanah Palestina dan lebih bengis lagi terhadap penduduk Palestina? Jadi, Rusia nih yang lebih layak mendapat dukungan? Tunggu dulu, Gaes, jangan buru-buru. Kita mesti meneliti siapa Rusia sesungguhnya, bagaimana sepak terjangnya, dan apa visinya. Karena soal dukung-mendukung ini bukan perkara sepele dan remeh-temeh, tapi berkaitan dengan keimanan dan posisi kita sebagai hamba Allah yang kelak akan dipertanggungjawabkan. Maka harus bin kudu untuk berhati-hati dengan pilihan-pilihan yang ada. Naskah selengkapnya: https://narasipost.com/2022/03/11/rusia-vs-ukraina-kamu-di-pihak-mana-gaes/ Terimakasih buat kalian yang sudah mendengarkan podcast ini, Follow us on: instagram: http://instagram.com/narasipost Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/narasi.post.9 Fanpage: Https://www.facebook.com/pg/narasipostmedia/posts/ Twitter: Http://twitter.com/narasipost

Gaes, kita melipir bahas soal tema kehidupan dulu yak. Siapa tau omongan ngalor ngidul ini sedikit ngebuka pemahaman lo juga kan. Hehe #peace

Gaes, pernah ga sih mengalami cinta pada pandangan pertama? Gusti pernah. Mahes berkali-kali. Intan bilang itu mitos. Kalo kamu?

Remaja Jadi Gangster, Buah Sistem Keblinger! Oleh. Ana Nazahah (Kontributor Tetap Narasipost.Com) Voice over talent: Dewi F NarasiPost.Com-Gaes, dunia sekarang tidak aman lagi. Kejahatan ada di mana-mana. Dari masalah korupsi yang dilakukan pejabat negeri, sampai tawuran oleh anak sekolahan. Ada yang dilakukan individu ada pula berjemaah. Nah, yang jemaah ini, kerap disebut gangster, gaes! Seperti yang terjadi baru-baru ini, 11 orang gangster ditangkap karena diduga hendak melakukan kejahatan (Dikutip dari DetikNews.com). Alhamdulillah, gangster tersebut berhasil diringkus polisi sebelum sempat beraksi pada Minggu (9/1/2022), lengkap dengan senjata tajam yang dibawa, yakni celurit dan golok. Bayangkan jika polisi telat sedikit saja. Dikhawatirkan mereka akan melakukan kejahatan yang membahayakan nyawa. Ngeri parah! Hal yang sama juga pernah terjadi pada 28 Desember tahun lalu di pasar Kemis, Tangerang. Sejumlah pemuda yang diduga geng ‘Topi Miring' hendak mencari mangsa untuk tawuran, sambil membawa sajam alias senjata tajam. Namun, polisi berhasil membekuk dua orang dari mereka. Sebelum ditangkap, salah satunya sudah bonyok, dihajar warga. Gaes, ternyata di negeri kita ada banyak sekali kasus geng-geng sejenis. Di antaranya ada geng Topi Miring, geng Jepang, geng Tubruk, geng Mampang Official, dll. Geng-geng ini biasanya meresahkan masyarakat karena kerap melakukan tawuran, anarkistis, dan tindakan membahayakan lainnya. Sederetan kasus dan banyaknya gangster yang ada di sekitar kita. Membuat kita bertanya-tanya, apa yang membuat remaja kita yang seharusnya sibuk belajar dan sekolah, malah jadi gangster? Kenapa solusi yang diberlakukan tidak jua menuai efek jera? Naskah selengkapnya: https://narasipost.com/2022/01/19/remaja-jadi-gangster-buah-sistem-keblinger/ Terimakasih buat kalian yang sudah mendengarkan podcast ini, Follow us on: instagram: http://instagram.com/narasipost Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/narasi.post.9 Fanpage: Https://www.facebook.com/pg/narasipostmedia/posts/ Twitter: Http://twitter.com/narasipost

Hai... Hai... Hai... Kami kembali lagi loh gaes, mudah-mudahan dengan nuansa yang baru dan fresh. kali ini kami bercerita kenapa kami sempat menghilang. follow kami di @spotify dan aktifkan loncengnya instagram @gocengsfm --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/gocengers/message

Gaes, bahagia itu termasuk emosi dasar yang dialami manusia loh ternyata, nhah bahagia juga termasuk dalam golongan emosi positif. Tau dong mana yang masuk dalam golongan emosi negatif yang bisa menyebakan kegiatan destruktif. Iya betul, marah jawabnya. Simak bagaimana sebenernya qt bisa mengelola emosi dalam kehidupan sehari² di JusPodcast kali ini. #30haribersuara #thepodcastersindonesia

Jay Leonard is a veteran musician who has created a new app called Social Kindred that promotes live music in Waterloo Region. On Bonn Park with Sara and Marshall, Leonard talks about concert promotion and venues, the live music scene of the ‘90s, and his bands Romeo Sex Fighter, and The Gaes. The Social Kindred Bonn Park SUPPORT LOCAL: St. Jacobs Market - Yog n' Shake

Pemuda, Agen Perubahan Oleh: Aya Ummu Najwa ( Kontributor Tetap NarasiPost.Com ) Voice Over Talent: Dewi F NarasiPost.Com-Negeri ini makin ke sini makin tidak jelas ya, Gaes. Hari demi hari bangsa ini seakan tak punya visi misi. Kalian juga merasakan kan, negeri ini makin jauh dari aturan? Lihatlah bagaimana hukum sering diperjualbelikan. Saat pandemi begini, warga asing bebas berdatangan, kekayaan negeri pada digadaikan, ulama dipenjarakan, rakyat kelaparan dibiarkan, generasi makin rusak, serta pendidikan makin tak berkualitas. Para penguasa seakan mati rasa. Coba deh, kita lihat, di saat rakyat sengsara karena pandemi belum berakhir dengan kebijakan dan pelayanan amatir, pemerintah malah sering bikin lawakan, Sob. Ada yang minta dibuatkan rumah sakit khusus mereka, ada yang minta baju dinasnya merek dunia, ada yang sibuk pasang baliho dengan biaya yang bisa bikin kenyang satu provinsi, ada yang mengajak ngereview drama. Ah … pokoknya kocak-kocak, deh. Mereka pikir nih, negara panggung stand up comedy kali, ya? Nah ada yang paling mutakhir nih, Gaes. Pemerintah dalam waktu dekat akan mengalihkan semua saluran TV analog ke saluran TV digital. Di tengah mencekamnya pandemi yang kian hari kian ngeri begini, bukannya fokus mencari solusi untuk rakyat, malah lagi dan lagi mereka mengeluarkan kebijakan yang tidak banget. Sekarang ini, rakyat sedang kelaparan, dengan ekonomi kian terpuruk karena pandemi kian memburuk. Korban semakin banyak. Rakyat sedang tidak memikirkan TV, baik analog mau digital. Rakyat hanya butuh solusi agar pandemi ini segera berakhir. Rakyat hanya ingin bisa sekolah lagi, usaha lagi, bisa hidup dengan tenang lagi. Naskah Selengkapnya: https://narasipost.com/2021/08/27/pemuda-agen-perubahan/ Terimakasih buat kalian yang sudah mendengarkan podcast ini, Follow us on: instagram: http://instagram.com/narasipost Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/narasi.post.9 Fanpage: Https://www.facebook.com/pg/narasipostmedia/posts/ Twitter: Http://twitter.com/narasipost

" Gaes, @iwansastro mau jadi Youtuber Gaes. Dan katanya sih mau mulai syuting ASMR buat konten Youtube nya. Kalo @irwanardian sih nyaranin ASMR nya makan gado2 aja. Nah kalo menurut sobi, makanan apa yang pas yg dimakan iwan sastro buat syuting ASMR nya? --- Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/podcast2i/support

Curhat waktu camping ke daerah cidahu --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

Biasanya kalian ngapain aja nih kalau bosen sama kerjaan atau kegiatan kalian yang cuma gitu-gitu aja? Tapi emang nggak bisa dipungkiri lagi ya soalnya emang kita cuma manusia biasa yang mudah merasa jenuh dan bosan dengan kehidupan kita.

(Aku post lagi Gaes. Sempat masuk draf soalnya. Episode ini sebelumnya uda tayang ya). Pernah ngalami kangen atau rindu sampe nangis nggak sih? Ke siapa? Share ke Egha yuk. DM cerita kamu ke Instagram @orinamegha

(Aku post lagi Gaes. Sempat masuk draf soalnya. Episode ini sebelumnya uda tayang bulan Nopember 2020 ya). Kalau sedang dilecehkan, "Kamu jangan berteriak tolong, karena mungkin gak ada yang berani nolong. Cobalah untuk teriak KEBAKARAN" (Se7en movie). Komen setiap episode atau share pengalaman kamu di Instagram @orinamegha. See ya :)

Ini pengalaman Kita dari KL ke Medan pada 2 april 2021 Gaes. Peraturan bisa jadi berubah, terus update ke pihak penerbangan dan juga info pemerintah setempat berkenaan syarat kepulangan

#youthgpgh Gaes, apa arti harta bagi kalian? Gimana sih pendapat orang-orang tentang harta? Yuk kita dengar dan saksikan bersama renungan dari Rissa..

Yang senasib lahir di Jakarta dan gak pernah mudik, yang ngerasa bahwa ada miskonsepsi pembagian THR di keluarga (?) fix udah ini episode cocok untuk anda wahai kawula muda! gas langsung dengerin ✨

Gaes, siapa sih yg jd idola klen? Siapa sih yg klen kagumi? Sy juga punya idola. Salah satunya: Trio S.M.A. Siapa tuh??

#renunganremajapemuda #gpghwonosobo Gaes, rindu tak dapat dilepaskan dari doa. Seperti yang disampaikan rasul Paulus, ketika ia rindu kepada jemaat di Filipi, ia mendoakan mereka. Bagaimana dengan kita?

#renunganremajapemuda #gpghwonosobo Gaes, apa sih yang dimaksud dengan berpikir positif? Seperti apa berpikir positif yang sesuai dengan firman Tuhan? Yuk, sama-sama kita simak penjelasan dari mas Mikhael..

"Aku bangga nggak goyang di tikt*k di era kayak gini Mbak". Salah satu korespondenku ngejawab. Setiap orang pasti punya sesuatu yg dibanggakan. Pasti. Lalu, apa yg kamu banggakan dari dirimu? Komen ya Gaes, DM di ig: @orinamegha

Anatara berserah dan menyerah

Enaknya... pakde Doremi kemarin makan sate merah tapi gak ajak-ajak SisMbok. Setelah kemarin meraih Juara Nasional Kategori Sate, Unilever Food Solution, NGULIK RASA 2019 , Sate Ratu kini pindah lokasi ke Jl. Sidomukti, Tiyosan, Condongcatur, Depok, Sleman. Kayak gimana to suasana barunya? Yuk dengerin curhatan Pakde Doremi dan SisMbok disini ya. Jangan lupa follow IG & Twitter @warungsismbok

En la sección “El Sonido de la Aventura” entrevistamos a Antonio Gasso. Un apasionado del deporte y la aventura que ha llevado el deporte al ámbito empresarial y ayuda a mucha gente a cumplir sus sueños gracias a sus becas y patrocinios de pruebas. Podcast Oxígeno, con Elena Moro y Jorge Jiménez Ríos.

Pom-pom adalah cheerleaders dari saham-saham gorengan yang diatur tahu oleh bandar.  Mungkin mudah menebak Pom-Pom saham, lalu bagaimana menebak adanya bandar saham? Hahaha... Ketawa dulu aja kita,. Gaes. Yuk lah, kita dengarkan obrolan Voice of Karet yang dipandu oleh Emanuel Cesario dan Ana Novianti disiarkan dari markas besar Bisnis Indonesia di Karet Tengsin. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/broad-cash/support

#renunganremajapemuda #gpghwonosobo Gaes, siapa yang menjadi role model dalam hidup kita? Hanya Tuhan Yesuslah role model sempurna dalam hidup ini. Yok, kita belajar untuk meneladani pribadi Tuhan Yesus.

udah lah dengerin aja hahahha lanjut next podcast pokoknya mah --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/galon-air/support

Video ini menjelaskan apa itu FSRB, tujuannya apa, bagaimana cerita awal pembentukkannya, serta pada kesempatan ini pula FSRB membuka pendaftaran untuk menjadi Pengurus FSRB tahun 2021, caranya dengan mengisi formulir online di: http://tinyurl.com/daftarfsrb21 sebelum 29 Desember 2020 ya. Yuk daftar dan ajak temen-temen Rohisnya... --- Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/fsrb_rohis/ Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC9wlQ2p3JJIlS0UGPgNj9CQ

My first podcast :')

Hi para lelaki, perempuan galak itu menurut kalian tantangan atau hambatan sih? Banyak laki-laki mundur, tidak mau PDKT ke perempuan galak bak macan dengan berbagai alasan. Tapi banyak juga yang maju karena menaklukannya adalah bagian dari tantangan. Gaes, perempuan galak itu juga manusia. Taklukan dengan cara benar. Bingung mau memulai dari mana? Ini tipsnya, kukasih. Gratis. Habis itu praktekan ya.....

Apa sih yang udah kamu lakukan, di 2020? Ada gak sih hal baru yg kamu pelajari? Trus, 2021 kamu punya rencana apa aja? Mau apa aja? Rencana2 itu udah mulai dikerjakan sekarang atau masih nanti?

S2 Eps 33 : Waaah hari ini kita kedatangan seorang Dr. Radita Gora lohh, dan kita akan membahas soal perbisnisan Pijat ++. Kira-kira, apa kata Dr. Radita Gora ini ya mengenai bisnis ++, dan lumayan juga nih dapet ilmunya. Langsung aja Gaes kita denger yukk Podcast Ruang Tamu --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/ruang-tamu/message Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/ruang-tamu/support

Namaku Mytha, kebetulan aku juga berprofesi sebagai penyuluh pertanian.jadi kita akan lebih banyak ngobrol tentang dunia pertanian dan juga pendampingnya ya gaess

S2 Eps 21: Buat anak Party kalian kangen ga sih Party bareng sama temen-temen kalian? selama Pandemi ini pastinya banyak tempat yang tutup deeh,. Buat menghibur rasa rindu kalian, kita dari Ruang Tamu Podcast mau cerita sedikit nih siapa tau bisa ngobatin rindu kalian sama yang namanyanya Party. Buat cairin suasana dan rindu party, kalian bisa sambil minum PROST BEER aja Gaes, pasti bisa enjoy deeh --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/ruang-tamu/message Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/ruang-tamu/support

Gaes-gaess yang mau ikut nimbrung gosipan kita. Yuk di play! Tapi jangan spill spill yak. Bahasan rawan SENSOR!!! --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

Lagi viral beberapa waktu lalu. Kata "polusi visual" itu kayaknya lebih mengarah ke body shaming ya Gaes. Padahal tiap tubuh diciptain unik dan keren. Jadi, nggak ada alasan buat mencela tubuh orang lain. Nikmati dan syukuri. Komen di sini yuk @orinamegha

Gaes, pernah ngerasain ngga sih, ketika kita lagi ada rezeki dan pengen berbagi sesama, tapi kita ngga tau platform mana yang terpercaya? Mau bagi-bagiin sendiri, mager banget rasanya. Ending-endingnya malah jadi ngendap di rekening klean. Eh tau tau kepake buat kebutuhan pribadi. Ntu duit kaga jadi barokah khan?!? NAHH episode kali ini, kita dapet *S O L U S I* nih dari teman kita, si Arda (dari komunitas @arimbisolidarity) yang meyakinkan kita semua kalau problematika itu udah ngga perlu kita khawatirkan lagi! Skuy :)

Aduuuh ini gue beneran. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/allfinwall/support

Segmen terbaru dari Kerithink Podcast yang diprakarsai oleh wanda dan warno yang di mana akan membicarakan sesuatu hal bersdasarkan literatur, dan jurnal penelitian yang ada dan sudah dikumpulkan oleh tim riset kerithink akan coba dibagikan kepada sobat kerithink dengan balutan banyolan ala Wanda dan Warno. Mudah-mudahan bisa bermanfaat untuk para pendengarnya ya. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/kerithink-podcast/support

Masalah akan selalu ada dalam kehidupan kita. Bagaimana cara kita menghadapi itu semua? Mari kita sama-sama belajar dari firman Tuhan

En el episodio 29 de Dj Creativo te hablo sobre la importancia de cuidar tus oídos y protegerlos correctamente en diferentes situaciones habituales. Durante el programa te recomiendo que mires las opciones para Djs que ofrece GAES. Si te ha gustado el episodio de hoy compártelo en tus redes o pásale el link a una persona que conozcas que quiera ser Dj Productor. Si estás escuchando desde Apple... Origen

Gaes, CGTJL balik lagi nih. Hahaha. Gmana? Lah? Apanya yg gmana? Wkwkwk.

Beneran deh, penyebaran Covid-19 gak pandang bulu. Tapi sekarang Pangeran Charles sama Istrinya lagi diisolasi di Skotlandia nih gaes.

Este domingo comienza la Milenio Titan Desert by Gaes que cuenta con 400 participantes