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In this episode of More Than A Pretty Face, Dr. Azi speaks with two leading dermatology experts about modern aesthetic and hair restoration treatments. First, Beverly Hills cosmetic dermatologist Dr. Ardalan Minokadeh shares how neuromodulators, fillers, and facial contouring should be approached differently in men. Then, New York–based dermatologist Dr. Marc Avram breaks down evidence-based hair loss treatments, from medications and PRP to at-home and in-office laser therapies. The episode wraps with practical insights on confidence, aging, and personalized care. Timeline of what was discussed: 00:00 – Intro 00:18 – Submit questions 00:34 – Meet Dr. Ardalan 01:05 – Conference context 01:40 – Men & aesthetics 02:25 – Botox dosing in men 03:10 – Brow positioning 03:45 – Crow's feet focus 04:20 – Dosing approach 05:05 – Icing & comfort 06:05 – Lip filler in men 07:15 – Neck & lower face 08:10 – Trap tox 08:55 – Jawline trends 09:35 – Chin projection 10:25 – Rapid-fire Q&A 11:55 – Where to find Dr. Ardalan 12:30 – Transition 12:51 – Meet Dr. Avram 13:05 – Hair restoration overview 13:35 – PP405 discussion 14:25 – Diagnosing hair loss 15:05 – Medical therapy 15:50 – PRP & regeneration 16:35 – Treatment timelines 17:20 – Combination therapy 18:00 – At-home laser caps 18:45 – In-office lasers 19:35 – Laser mechanism 20:20 – Emerging treatments 21:05 – Choosing a laser cap 21:45 – Supplements 22:50 – Where to find Dr. Avram 23:14 – End   ______________________________________________________________ Follow Ardalan Minokadeh on Instagram: @doctor.ardalan Dr. Ardalan Minokadeh is a board-certified, cosmetic fellowship–trained dermatologist based in Beverly Hills. He specializes in advanced injectable treatments, aesthetic dermatology, and facial balancing for both men and women. Known for his precise, anatomy-driven approach, Dr. Minokadeh is an expert in neuromodulators and dermal fillers, with a strong focus on natural, tailored results and patient-centered care.   Follow Marc Avram on Instagram: @drmarcavram Dr. Marc Avram is a board-certified dermatologist and internationally recognized leader in hair restoration and cosmetic dermatology, based on New York City's Upper East Side. He is the author of multiple textbooks and peer-reviewed publications and is widely regarded for his expertise in medical, regenerative, and laser-based hair loss treatments. Dr. Avram is known for his evidence-based approach, clinical innovation, and dedication to personalized patient care. ______________________________________________________________ Submit your questions for the podcast to Dr. Azi on Instagram @morethanaprettyfacepodcast, @skinbydrazi, on YouTube, and TikTok @skinbydrazi. Email morethanaprettyfacepodcast@gmail.com. Shop skincare at https://azimdskincare.com and learn more about the practice at https://www.lajollalaserderm.com/ The content of this podcast is for entertainment, educational, and informational purposes and does not constitute formal medical advice. © Azadeh Shirazi, MD FAAD.

Lip lines aren't random and they're not just a sign of getting older. They're your skin's way of sending a message about how your body's really doing beneath the surface. In today's episode, we're breaking down the real reasons those fine lines are showing up around your mouth even if you're doing 'all the right things.' I'll share why I don't recommend injectables, what small daily habits could be making things worse, and what actually helps without disrupting your natural systems. If you've been staring at those little lines and wondering if you're too late… you're not. Let's get into it XX, Lindsey Next Steps: Book a ONE on ONE Skincare Routine coaching call with me to get you Radiant skin!  LISTEN TO EXCLUSIVE PODCAST CONTENT and Download our FREE Esthetician led Skincare app: Apple IOS  Here OR Google Play Here Download my Free 7 Day Skincare Guide: Here If you liked this episode, you will also like this one : Discover Your Skin type: HERE Favorite Skincare Products HERE Glass Anti-Wrinkle Straw: https://go.shopmy.us/p-15700358 Connect with me:  @lindseyrholder and @spaskinandbeauty    Leave a review and get instant access to my  48 Hour Skincare Makeover Guide: HERE Listen to related episodes:  Your Best Holiday Skin: Glow Now, Renew into the New Year The Glow Reset: Fasting Your Way Into Radiant Skin This New Year Sephora Tweens + TikTok Skin Trends: What Young Skin Really Needs with Dr. Angela Casey  

Atrial Fibrillation is the most commonly diagnosed cardiac arrhythmia. In this video we cover what is atrial fibrillation, the signs and symptoms, causes of atrial fibrillation and the complications of atrial fibrillation. We also look at how atrial fibrillation is diagnosed, and treated (with rate vs rhythm control). PDFs available here: https://rhesusmedicine.com/pages/cardiologyFor more medicine videos consider subscribing (if you found any of the info useful!): https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCRks8wB6vgz0E7buP0L_5RQ?sub_confirmation=1Buy Us A Coffee!: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/rhesusmedicineTimestamps:0:00 What is Atrial Fibrillation?0:12 Atrial Fibrillation Pathophysiology1:14 Atrial Fibrillation Causes2:39 Atrial Fibrillation Signs and Symptoms3:30 Atrial Fibrillation Complications4:35 Atrial Fibrillation Diagnosis5:28 Atrial Fibrillation Management (Rate vs Rhythm Control) LINK TO SOCIAL MEDIA: https://www.instagram.com/rhesusmedicine/ReferencesDing, W.Y., Gupta, D. & Lip, G.Y.H., 2020. Atrial fibrillation and the prothrombotic state: revisiting Virchow's triad in 2020. Heart, 106(19), pp.1463–1468. [online] Available at: https://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/32675218/. PubMed+1National Center for Biotechnology Information (NCBI), 2016. Symptoms in atrial fibrillation: a contemporary review and future directions. PMCID: PMC5089512. [online] Available at: https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC5089512/. PMCNational Center for Biotechnology Information (NCBI), 2020. Etiology, pathology, and classification of atrial fibrillation. PMCID: PMC7250635. [online] Available at: https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC7250635/. PMCWikipedia, 2025. Atrial fibrillation: Causes. [online] Available at: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Atrial_fibrillation#Causes. WikipediaNICE Clinical Knowledge Summaries (CKS), 2025. Atrial fibrillation – prevalence. [online] Available at: https://cks.nice.org.uk/topics/atrial-fibrillation/background-information/prevalence/. Clinical Knowledge SummaryDisclaimer: Please remember this podcast and all content from Rhesus Medicine is for educational and entertainment purposes only and is not a guide to diagnose or to treat any form of condition. The content is not to be used to guide clinical practice and is not medical advice. Please consult a healthcare professional for medical advice.

Today on High Performance Parenting, Greg sits down with two of his youngest entrepreneurs — Elli (age 9) and Huntter (age 7) — for a fun and powerful conversation about raising kids who create, lead, and step into their God-given purpose.Ellie shares how she launched her own all-natural lotion business, researched ingredients, built a business plan, learned profit margins, and sold nearly $700 this year — all while juggling school, sports, and family life.You'll hear:How kids can start simple businesses at any ageWhy creativity + curiosity matter more than perfectionThe importance of letting kids try, fail, adjust, and try againHow siblings can support each other instead of competeWhy teaching entrepreneurship is really teaching leadership and faithThe value of learning communication and confidence earlyHow family support creates a launching pad for kids' dreamsThis episode is joyful, practical, and packed with wisdom every parent needs.

Estamos de regreso esta semana para analizar correctamente esta coronación española. El episodio nos lleva igual de ajoraos que a las reinas durante esta final donde lo tiene TODO. Le damos las gracias a todxs por escucharnos esta temporada. ¡Les queremos!YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

Manchmal kommt alles anders, als man denkt – körperlich, emotional, mental. In dieser Folge nehme ich dich mit in meine zweite Lipödem-OP, die in vielerlei Hinsicht nicht so lief wie geplant.Ich erzähle dir, warum sich der Eingriff diesmal ganz anders angefühlt hat, welche körperlichen Reaktionen mich überrascht haben, wie ich mit ungeplanten Herausforderungen umgegangen bin und was ich daraus für die nächste OP mitnehme.Für alle, die wissen wollen, wie es wirklich ist – mittendrin im Prozess.Deine StephDeine Jahesplanung 2026: OWN YOUR YEAR Mehr von mir:Instagram: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠@steph.ownyourlife⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠OYL-APP: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://ownyourlife.app⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Website: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://steph-reinhardt.de⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠produziert von ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠podcastly⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠

Schluss mit „Ich versuch's ja“! Diese Folge ist ein Weckruf für meine Lipödemcommunity: Hör auf zu warten und triff eine Entscheidung für dich. Motivierend, ehrlich und vielleicht genau DER Impuls, den du für 2026 brauchst.

Weihnachten mit Lipödem - ohne Frust und Essanfälle? Wie du die Feiertage genießen kannst, ohne schlechtes Gewissen, ohne Gewichtszunahme und ohne dich zu verbiegen. Ich teile 7 typische Fehler, die viele Frauen mit Lipödem rund um Weihnachten machen, und wie du sie vermeidest. Hol dir praktische Tipps, ehrliche Einblicke und neue Impulse für ein entspanntes Weihnachtsfest.

In this episode, we sit down with Austin's sought-after esthetics expert Adriana Culling to demystify injectables, facial balancing, lip filler, skin treatments, and modern cosmetic trends.Adriana opens up about her own esthetic journey, including bad outcomes that inspired her to create The Maeva Method - a more thoughtful, communicative, and balanced approach to injectables and skin health. She explains what truly separates good injectors from scary ones, how to tell whether Botox or filler is right for you, why migration isn't always what people think, and what actually delivers lasting results.We also dive into:- Botox vs. filler — what's the REAL difference?- Facial balancing and why subtlety matters- Lip filler culture and body dysmorphia- Overrated treatments vs. what actually works- BBL vs. microneedling — which should you get and when?- Is Botox safe? Does it cross the blood-brain barrier?- Aging in your 20s, 30s, 40s, and beyondWhether you've never touched injectables or you're curious about upgrading your treatment plan, this episode is honest, educational, empowering, and will leave you knowing what to prioritize (and what to skip) for your face.Follow the Gut Talk Girls on socials:Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/guttalkgirls/Tiktok: https://www.tiktok.com/@guttalkgirlsPodcast: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/gut-talk-with-jill-and-jenna/id1597804122

Mocní ľudia už nepotrebujú paragraf 363, lebo už nie sú trestne stíhaní, hovorí Daniel Lipšic. Momentálne pracuje na generálnej prokuratúre, no Maroš Žilinka sa ho snaží cez disciplinárny návrh preložiť na nižšiu prokuratúru. Lipšic napriek tomu Žilinkovi dáva za pravdu v dvoch veciach - pri rušení Úradu na ochranu oznamovateľov, aj v tzv. vojne prokurátorov. Jeho obrat však spája s rozhodovaním politikov o rente pre generálneho prokurátora. Naozaj Daniel Lipšic agresívne kričal na kolegyňu?V relácii NA ROVINU s Danielom Lipšicom sa dozviete:– od 1. minúty – či je rušenie Úradu na ochranu oznamovateľov porovnateľné s rušením ÚŠP;– po 2:00 – v čom má Maroš Žilinka pravdu a kedy sa mal ozvať skôr;– od 3:30 – či je Žilinkov obrat o rente pre generálneho prokurátora;– po 8:00 – ako číta konflikt so žilinským prokurátorom Baloghom;– od 9:00 – že vojna prokurátorov vyzerá ako vopred pripravená akcia a je podozrivé, prečo to rieši výbor riadený Smerom;– po 10:00 – že žilinský prokurátor bol doteraz ticho a ozval sa, až keď mu ide o funkciu;– od 13:30 – či má Maroš Žilinka pravdu aj v prípade smeráckych káuz J. Gedru a S. Chabadu;– po 17:00 – že vplyvní ľudia už paragraf 363 nepotrebujú;– od 18:00 – či mu funkcia na legislatívnom odbore prokuratúry stojí za to, aby o ňu bojoval;– po 21:00 – či chce reformovať prokuratúru alebo trestné právo zvnútra;– od 22:00 – akú funkciu chce do budúcna;– po 23:00 – z čoho je disciplinárne stíhaný a čo z toho sa reálne stalo;– od 24:30 – o čom bola jeho ironická poznámka voči Marošovi Žilinkovi;– po 26:00 – či agresívne kričal na kolegyňu a či by to urobil znova;– od 28:30 – či si nenaštudoval prílohu v kauze Vírus o tunelovaní vojenského spravodajstva;– po 32:45 – že obvinenia proti nemu sa zbierali dlho a ako to súvisí s rentou;– od 35:00 – ako koalícia konšpiruje, že Lipšic a Čurilla stále ovládajú políciu a prokuratúru;– po 36:30 – že kvôli kauzám smerákov sa menej stíha aj iná kriminalita;– od 40:00 – ako začali trestné sadzby politikom prekážať, až keď sa dotkli ich.

Mocní ľudia už nepotrebujú paragraf 363, lebo už nie sú trestne stíhaní, hovorí Daniel Lipšic. Momentálne pracuje na generálnej prokuratúre, no Maroš Žilinka sa ho snaží cez disciplinárny návrh preložiť na nižšiu prokuratúru. Lipšic napriek tomu Žilinkovi dáva za pravdu v dvoch veciach - pri rušení Úradu na ochranu oznamovateľov, aj v tzv. vojne prokurátorov. Jeho obrat však spája s rozhodovaním politikov o rente pre generálneho prokurátora. Naozaj Daniel Lipšic agresívne kričal na kolegyňu?V relácii NA ROVINU s Danielom Lipšicom sa dozviete:– od 1. minúty – či je rušenie Úradu na ochranu oznamovateľov porovnateľné s rušením ÚŠP;– po 2:00 – v čom má Maroš Žilinka pravdu a kedy sa mal ozvať skôr;– od 3:30 – či je Žilinkov obrat o rente pre generálneho prokurátora;– po 8:00 – ako číta konflikt so žilinským prokurátorom Baloghom;– od 9:00 – že vojna prokurátorov vyzerá ako vopred pripravená akcia a je podozrivé, prečo to rieši výbor riadený Smerom;– po 10:00 – že žilinský prokurátor bol doteraz ticho a ozval sa, až keď mu ide o funkciu;– od 13:30 – či má Maroš Žilinka pravdu aj v prípade smeráckych káuz J. Gedru a S. Chabadu;– po 17:00 – že vplyvní ľudia už paragraf 363 nepotrebujú;– od 18:00 – či mu funkcia na legislatívnom odbore prokuratúry stojí za to, aby o ňu bojoval;– po 21:00 – či chce reformovať prokuratúru alebo trestné právo zvnútra;– od 22:00 – akú funkciu chce do budúcna;– po 23:00 – z čoho je disciplinárne stíhaný a čo z toho sa reálne stalo;– od 24:30 – o čom bola jeho ironická poznámka voči Marošovi Žilinkovi;– po 26:00 – či agresívne kričal na kolegyňu a či by to urobil znova;– od 28:30 – či si nenaštudoval prílohu v kauze Vírus o tunelovaní vojenského spravodajstva;– po 32:45 – že obvinenia proti nemu sa zbierali dlho a ako to súvisí s rentou;– od 35:00 – ako koalícia konšpiruje, že Lipšic a Čurilla stále ovládajú políciu a prokuratúru;– po 36:30 – že kvôli kauzám smerákov sa menej stíha aj iná kriminalita;– od 40:00 – ako začali trestné sadzby politikom prekážať, až keď sa dotkli ich.

Esta semana nos tiramos pa' la calle a celebrar a las reinas y sus madrinas con el mejor jolgorio posible. Mucha emoción, alegría y celebración nos lleva a un lip sync lleno de unción. Acompáñanos a ver quienes acompañan a Madre Greco a la gran final. YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

„Frühstück ist die wichtigste Mahlzeit des Tages“ – oder doch nur ein Mythos? Was steckt wirklich hinter diesem Satz und wie beeinflusst Frühstück dein Essverhalten und dein Lipödem? Wann ist Intervallfasten für dich geeignet? In dieser Folge bekommst du Klarheit.

Polyzystisches Ovarialsyndrom, Lipödem und Endometriose betreffen Millionen Frauen weltweit. Doch bis heute werden sie oft fehldiagnostiziert und nicht ausreichend behandelt. Viele Frauen berichten von jahrelanger Odyssee durch Arztpraxen. Peikert, Linda www.deutschlandfunkkultur.de, Zeitfragen. Feature

Esta semana entramos a nuestra "Book Club Era" leyendo selecciones clásicas de lecturas como la primera edición de, "Como Hacer Chistes de la Pesada del Grupo", realizamos discusiones profundas de, "Como Hacer Insultos Que No den Risa" y finalizar nuestra semana de lectura con, "Como Cambiar de Asiento en Un Panel de Jueces". Para más opciones de lecturas, escucha nuestro análisis de este Roast en YouTube, Apple Podcasts o tu plataformas favorita de podcasts. P.S: Vayan leyendo, "Como Sorprenderme ante Una Doble Coronación"YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

Weihnachten steht vor der Tür und du hast Angst vor einer Gewichtszunahme, ein schlechtes Gewissen beim Naschen und ständig das Gefühl, die Kontrolle zu verlieren? Ich zeige ich dir, wie du mit Lipödem die Feiertage genießen kannst, ohne Reue, ohne Eskalation, aber mit echter Selbstfürsorge und ganz viel Genuss!

Esta semana salimos a la calle a comprar casas de las mejores vendedoras de la industria. Vamos de casa en casa viendo quien quiere mas esa comisión. En la pasarela nos toca jugar varias manos de briscas, ya que las reinas nos sirvieron copas, oro y muchos pajes. Arranquen motores, que este análisis comienza ahora. YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

Du hast Lipödem und willst endlich schmerzfrei und effektiv trainieren? Ich zeige dir, wie du dein bellicon® optimal konfigurierst und warum es seit 2018 mein täglicher Begleiter ist. Hol dir meine Tipps als Trainerin zur richtigen Seilringstärke, Größe und Ausstattung - plus effektive Übungen gegen Schwellungen, Verspannungen und Wassereinlagerungen.

Thank you sponsors! Boulevard https://joinblvd.com/  Smalls https://smalls.com/sesh  Tushy http://hellotushy.com/sesh  Coyuchi https://coyuchi.com/sesh  Watch all episodes of MALICE on November 14th, only on Prime Video Timestamps 00:00:00 - Intro 00:4:50 - On the menu 00:08:20 - Lip tutorial 00:19:20 - Golden Bachelor drama 00:41:34 - After the wedding 01:01:59 - Channon surrogate drama 01:09:55 - Problematic past 01:15:35 - Patience, the surrogate 01:42:44 - The Lying Game Mile Higher Media website:  https://milehigher.com/   Higher Hope Foundation: https://higherhope.org/  Mile Higher Merch: https://milehighermerch.com/  Submission form: https://zfrmz.com/qm6Tj6Z2RU83wcaF5BQF    hosted by: Kendall: @kendallraeonyt  IG: https://bit.ly/3gIQPjI   TikTok: https://bit.ly/3JxPJFx Janelle: @janelle_fields_ IG: https://bit.ly/2DyP1eE   TikTok: https://bit.ly/3BrWBkO    produced by: Sydney: @syd_b93  IG: https://bit.ly/3LR0zHY Karelly: @karell.y  IG: https://bit.ly/2TcxnoD https://pastebin.com/dLUv0cXQ  Check out our other podcasts! Lights Out https://bit.ly/3n3Gaoe Mile Higher Podcast https://bit.ly/3uDwZ2Y  Planet Sleep https://linktr.ee/planetsleep Higher Love Wellness: https://extractlabs.com/milehigher https://pastebin.com/qfGVfNKw  PO Box Address: Kendall Rae & Josh Thomas  8547 E Arapahoe Rd Ste J # 233 Greenwood Village, CO 80112 Music By: Mile Higher Boys YT: https://bit.ly/2Q7N5QO  Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0F4ikp62qjdIV6PMO0SlaQ?si=i5v5jI77Qcq6uhjWzFix2w  Welcome to The Sesh Podcast hosted by cousins and best friends, Kendall & Janelle! Kendall is a YouTube content creator focusing on True Crime and raising awareness for missing persons cases, and Janelle is a mental health professional with a Master's in Clinical Mental Health Counseling. Our show is focused on a variety of topics, including current events, pop culture, commentary, and a little true crime. Come hang out with us every Wednesday!

Esta semana venimos preparados con libro en mano pa' analizar un clásico nuevo de la literatura, Vais a Volverme Lorca. Las reinas nos llevan al mundo trágico de Lorca a través de sus mejores atuendos de bodas. Acompáñanos a la reunión del book club pa' volvernos Lorcas de la cabeza. YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

Esta semana estamos analizando uno de los retos más esperado en la temporada, ¡Snatch Game! Ha llegado el momento de hacer reír a Suppremme de vida o pal bottom. El epi nos lleva del drama en la pasarela hasta el papelón durante el untucked. Acompáñanos durante este análisis al son del piano. YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

Esta semana nosotros en el Haus of Mala nos manifestamos a favor del Manifest, cuando y siempre las reinas se boten en sus espectáculos. Por otro lado, nos manifestamos en contra de los reveals innecesarios durante la pasarela. Escucha nuestros reclamos sobre un triple sashay durante este análisis. YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

SPONSORS: - Upgrade your denim game with Rag & Bone!. Get 20% off sitewide with code NOTTODAY at https://www.rag-bone.com #ragandbonepod - Control Body Odor ANYWHERE with @shop.mando and get 20% off + free shipping with promo code NOTTODAY at https://shopmando.com! #mandopod This week on Not Today Pal, Jamie's got a battle scar and a story to match — she slipped in the shower, split her lip, and had to get emergency stitches on her couch (shoutout Dr. Collins!). Rob's sympathy quickly turns into laughs as they unpack her “tough girl” look and the chaos that followed. Then it's Rob's turn to spiral — after losing every football bet in the final 30 seconds, he declares he might be done with gambling for good (again). The duo dives into everything from Sunday betting trauma and family friendship moments to beard phases, hospital horror stories, and a hilarious deep-dive into what AI thinks about giving women orgasms. Jamie and Rob roast Grok's “sex tips,” debate mid-sex check-ins, and take listener submissions on the most annoying habits of people you live with. It's classic Not Today: oversharing, emotional damage, and too many laughs to count. Have a question for Rob and Jamie? Reach out at nottodaypalpodcast@gmail.com Not Today, Pal Ep. 117 https://www.instagram.com/jamielynnsigler https://www.instagram.com/nottodaypalshow https://store.ymhstudios.com Chapters 00:00:00 - Intro 00:00:24 - Jamie's Lip & Rob's Beard 00:07:06 - Sunday Night Sadness 00:14:09 - A Tender Momemt 00:16:56 - Jamie's Weekly Instagram 00:21:12 - Ask ChatGPT 00:30:33 - Annoying Habits Of People You Live With 00:40:16 - Memory Lane Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Saquen a los paparazzi porque esta semana tenemos un BAAAAALL! Las reinas caminan la alfombra roja en sus mejores alfombras y (algunas) nos dejan boquiabiertos con sus espectaculares creaciones. Te esperamos con Kleenex en mano, porque el lloriqueo fue demasiado.  YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

Esta semana nos montamos en el banshee del tiempo y chillamos goma hasta llegar a los 1900's donde las cosas se ponen tiesas. Damos un reversaso pa' ver la visión de nuestra reinas al darnos una categoría que hace volar pelucas. Culminamos nuestro Road Trip del Tiempo llegando a un desastre de doblaje donde el análisis será PRO-FUN-DO. YouTubehttps://www.youtube.com/@DragaMalaPodMala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

In this episode, I discuss voice health during seasonal changes, sharing my daily routine and vocal exercises. I emphasize the importance of hydration, warm tea, and proper vocal warm-ups. I also talk about the products I use to support my voice and offer practical tips for singers.Key Takeaways: I share my voice health routine for seasonal changes.Hydration is crucial for maintaining vocal health.Warm tea can soothe the throat, though it doesn't hydrate vocal cords.Proper vocal warm-ups are essential for singers.I use specific products to support my voice health.Lip rolls and gentle exercises help in vocal warm-ups.I advise against common misconceptions about vocal care.Keeping a journal helps track what impacts your voice positively.I discuss the benefits of using a nebulizer for vocal hydration.I'm excited about upcoming singer-songwriter retreats.This episode is generously sponsored by Vocalzone. Learn more or check out their products here. For more resources, warm ups and voice training, check out my resources page. Join the first to know list for the upcoming singer & songwriters retreat at www.rockitvocalstudios.com/firsttoknow

We’re living in a time where kids grow up in front of cameras, every selfie, every TikTok, every school photo shared and scrutinized. So, when a child starts feeling self-conscious about a physical feature, maybe their teeth, skin, or nose – some parents are stepping in with something new: cosmetic treatments. Braces? Sure. But what about laser treatments for acne scars? Lip fillers? Or even ear pinning surgery? So, where’s the line? Are these “confidence boosters” actually helping, or are we feeding a cycle of never feeling good enough? Hang out with Anele and The Club on 947 every weekday morning. Popular radio hosts Anele Mdoda, Frankie du Toit, Thembekile Mrototo, and Cindy Poluta take fun to the next level with the biggest guests, hottest conversations, feel-good vibes, and the best music to get you going! Kick-start your day with the most enjoyable way to wake up in Joburg. Connect with Anele and The Club on 947 via WhatsApp at 084 000 0947 or call the studio on 011 88 38 947Thank you for listening to the Anele and the Club podcast..Listen live on Primedia+ weekdays from 06:00 to 09:00 to Anele and the Club broadcast on 947 https://buff.ly/y34dh8Y For more from the show go to https://buff.ly/gyWKIkl or find all the catch-up podcasts here https://buff.ly/K59GRzu Subscribe to the 947s Weekly Newsletter https://buff.ly/hf9IuR9 Follow us on social media:947 on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/947Joburg/ 947 on TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@947joburg947 on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/947joburg947 on X: www.x.com/947 947 on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@947JoburgSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Dani & Brett are back with a post-BB27 grab bag of topics at only the beginning of the long Big Brother offseason.First, why are the paparazzi following Vinny the Lip? Can't we think of other things to do in society?Next, Brett recounts what happened on Survivor 49 this week as Jake was medically evacuated off the island in one of the most intense and harrowing situations ever seen on the show following a venomous snake bite.Later, Danielle talks about her native Toronto Blue Jays advancing to the ALCS and we talk about the wild commercials seen on American sports television.Follow Hey Julie on Bluesky and submit your questions ⁠⁠@HeyJulieBB⁠⁠.bsky.social, our ⁠⁠Discord server⁠⁠, or email us ⁠heyjuliebigbrother@gmail.com⁠!Watch Hey Julie on ⁠⁠YouTube⁠⁠Follow Brett ⁠⁠@BrettRader⁠⁠.bsky.socialFollow Danielle ⁠⁠@DingDongDani.bsky.social

Christian College Sex Comedy: Part 2 A Quick Execution Plan In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.             If my life is a mirror, why does mine have to be one-way with me on the wrong side.     Christina was waiting for me when I came out, minus her servant (classes had just been let out so she hadn't snared one yet), but she'd gained three sidekicks who looked upon me with varying degrees of amusement and contempt. The shortest of them, a sexy brunette with a foxy-like face glared at me with ill-disguised hate, over what I had no idea. "Come on, Zane," Christina said as she handed me her book bag, "time to face judgment." "Face judgment?" I mused. "Are we really going there? I made an honest mistake and besides, isn't forgiveness of sins the prime Christian virtue?" Angry Girl grabbed my arm and yanked but the sad facts of physics and my contrariness kept her from moving me. The girl ground her teeth, on the cusp of rage. "Zane, come," dictated Christina calmly. "Heaven, release him before he starts crying to the liberal media about physical abuse." Heaven? Seriously, who names their daughter Heaven, I thought, then I remembered where I'm standing. I meekly went to Christina's side when Heaven released me, then we started making our way to the Administration Building. My phone went off and I checked the message and had to snicker. It was Iona and apparently the girls are starting to use my time as some sort of currency. "What was that all about?" another sidekick asked. This one was actually friendly. "I'm Chastity," she identified herself. "Hey, Chastity," I grinned back to her. "That was an enterprising freshman who is keeping track of which lady has requested my Handmaiden services, and now I'm apparently being swapped around." "You are a whore," snarled Angry Chick Heaven. "Listen," I shot back, "this is your crazy tradition, not mine. I'm only doing what my upperclassmen are demanding of me. I'm acting like any other incoming freshman. But I have to admit, I haven't actually read the handbook yet." "Let it be, Heaven," advised Christina. "This will all be over in thirty minutes and he'll be gone." On that note, I turned to the last unnamed senior. "So what's your name, if you would be so kind as to tell me?" "Faith," she replied cautiously. I kept grinning. "I swear, if you ladies have a girl named Hope in your close circle of friend we should form an all-girls 80s-style punk rock band. I'll be the manager, constantly clashing with Christina over artistic differences," I rambled on. "You are kind of a nut," Chastity pointed out. "I'm on the verge of the shortest college career in history so I admit to being a bit nervous," I confessed, and surprise of surprises, Chastity placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. Somehow that made Heaven angrier with me, which I didn't think was possible. Before I could delve into the psychoses of Heaven, we arrived at the Chancellor's office. I gave Christina her bag as the girls abandoned me once the secretary ushered me in with a disdainful sniff of her nose. Inside were six women but I only recognized two: Chancellor Doctor Melrose Bazz and Ms. Goodswell, who also happened to be my assigned Spiritual Advisor. "Come in and sit down, Mr. Braxton," commanded Doctor Bazz. Since the only open chair was directly in front of her desk and flanked by the other chairs (so I'd be doubly flanked), I took my seat. "As you must now understand, there has been a horrible error," the Chancellor continued. "To rectify this situation you will withdraw from Freedom Fellowship University effective immediately. Your tuition will, of course, be refunded." She slid some papers in front of me. "I take it everyone knows who I am, ma'am, but who am I in the room with?" I inquired. "Sign the papers," insisted Doctor Bazz. "Can I think about this?" I inquired. "No," she answered. "Are you sure?" I persisted. "Yes," she snapped angrily. "Okay, then, I'm not signing," I decided. Everyone stirred restlessly. "You don't have a choice," one of the unnamed women in the room declared. "Security will hand you over to the Sheriff's Department as we remove you if you don't leave sensibly." "That sounds like a lawsuit," I noted. "You are mistaken, Mr. Braxton," the Chancellor glared. I noticed the unnamed woman farthest from me looked less than convinced; that made her the college's lawyer. "Chancellor, I have a deep respect for you and for the school you so expertly shepherd. I'm not out to embarrass this institution." I tried to relate to all of them. "The problem for you is that at no time in the registration process was I ever asked if I was male," I began my argument. "I entered my first name in as Glenn; your computer system transcribed that over to Glenda. At no time did I attempt to deceive the administration. I also can call forth witnesses from my dorm floor that will testify that I clearly didn't understand this was a woman's institution of higher learning." "You are being highly disruptive to the school and you've already been in one fight in your first four hours of school," another unnamed member announced. "Pardon me, but I don't know who you are," I asked the woman. "Dana Gorman, Head of Security and Dean of Athletics," she snipped. "Coach Dana, I was not aware that anyone was hurt and since I wasn't supplied my Handbook until yesterday afternoon when I went to my dorm room, I had no idea about the Handmaiden's Duty. I did find my roommate pinned to the ground with three girls sitting on her while she screamed and cried. I pushed/kicked them away and picked her up. I acted with charity and compassion," I put my best spin on the case as possible. "Doctor Josephine Sergeant, Dean of Sciences," the other unnamed woman introduced herself. "I'm not sure how I can fit you into my program, Mr. Braxton. The corpses Advanced Biology students work on are all female." "Doctor, I would imagine if I do become a doctor, I will have to work on women from time to time," I countered. "Mr. Braxton, nothing good can come of your intransience. Sign the papers, take the fall off, and find another school more fitting to your nature and gender," the Chancellor spoke. "I'll fight," I replied. We had a still moment, then Ms. Goodswell cleared her throat. "Zane, why do you want to stay?" "Short answer: this school has nine hundred women and one me; what's not to love? Long version: my inheritance is based on me being eighteen and in a college of my Aunt's choosing. It is too late for me to get into another program this year so if I don't fight, I go broke. I have nothing to lose." "Ms. Lane," the Chancellor addressed her lawyer, "is there any reason we can't escort Mr. Braxton to the gates right now?" The attractive young lawyer brushed a stray strand of her lovely light brown hair before responding. "There does seem to be a flaw in the administration software. There is no sexual differentiation key. Medical files were submitted as required and they clearly identify him as being male so there was no indication of evasion on his part, we missed it. FFU can expel him if he doesn't leave of his own accord but he definitely has a lawsuit against us." That gave people food for thought. It took Ms. Goodswell to save the day and I didn't really expect that. "Mr. Braxton, do you promise us to be an exemplary student if we allow you to stay out the semester?" "Of course," I promised. "Well, we can't keep him where he is," insisted Dana, shocked and angry. "We can keep him in his residence hall but place him in the Solarium. We can fix up something for him by tonight, and we have him cleared to use the fifth floor showers as schedules allow," Ms. Goodswell suggested. "The place is a mess," Dana grumbled. "I'll work to make it better as time allows," I volunteered. "Mr. Braxton, wait outside while we discuss this," commanded the Chancellor. I took my cue and left quickly. Christina and clique were sitting patiently waiting for me. She stood and made to leave. "I was told to wait here," I informed her, which brought the whole troop up short. "What are we waiting for?" Christina inquired. "Oh, I have them over a barrel so I insisted they assign one of you to be my bed warmer for the rest of the week. They are debating on which one of you gets the honor," I teased. "You bastard," spat Heaven, getting in my face. "You are a vomitus piece of filth!" "Just for that, you are next," I grinned devilishly at her. "Huh?" she looked far angrier than uncertain, "Next for what?" "Oh, during the upcoming sex orgy I host, you are 'Next'. See," I sighed dramatically, "I'm not likely to remember your name so when I call out 'Next,' I mean you." I had a split second to decide whether I'd duck or not. Training was screaming at me to half-step back while bringing up an arm to block but, Pow! I staggered back to the wall and slumped halfway down to the floor. Heaven kept coming and kicked me twice in the shin before Chastity and Christina pulled her off me. She was still sputtering and growling when the Chancellor's door opened up and Ms. Gorman stepped out and closed it behind her. "What is going on here?" she hissed. "There was a misunderstanding," Christina answered. "Actually, Heaven punched me after I deflected one of her insults," I countered. "Now I have to ponder civil litigation." "What?" Christina asked cautiously. Heaven was less diplomatic or restrained. "You provoked me," she accused me. "Do you know word one about my sexual habits? Could you prove a believable threat to you or someone around you? Barring that, you just committed assault," I informed Heaven. "You are willing to gamble we would betray Heaven to someone like you?" Faith threatened. "No," Dana answered for me. "I have little doubt that Mr. Braxton has noted that all classes and administration rooms have cameras." She seemed bitter about her own security procedures. The rest of the girl posse seemed equally unhappy except for, "Come on," Chastity told me as she offered me a hand up. I took it and quickly was upright once more so that we were chest to chest. "Please don't do this, Zane," she said evenly. Heaven scoffed. "Very well, Chastity, because it was you who requested it, but I do ask for one thing in return," I told her. "Of course he wants something," Heaven snarled sarcastically. "Actually, all I want is five minutes with Heaven," I explained, and when Heaven rolled her eyes and Chastity looked uncomfortable, I added, "no physical contact at all, only sitting down and talking." "She'll do it," Christina agreed. "No!" balked Heaven. "You'll do it or be expelled and face possible jail time," Ms. Gorman stated. "No," it was my turn to say. "I was joking; I won't press charges against Heaven." "She can still be expelled," Dana insisted. "For what?" I asked. Dana looked at me cautiously. "Hell, we were just fooling around; right ladies?" No one said anything because to speak was to court the sin of falsehoods. "Yes," said Christina, taking the plunge; the others nodded. Dana bored me into place with her gaze, weighing her options. "Keep it down out here," she snapped to the room, "especially you young ladies. I expected better from you four." The implication was that my cock exempted me from mature behavior. "Thank you," Chastity told me. "It took the grand total of one word, please," I explained. "I know it must be hard to believe but I'm not a total scumbag." "Are you still going to make me pay for insulting Rio?" Christina mocked. "The week isn't over yet," I pointed out. The resulting silence was interesting. Five minutes later the door opened and the women filed past. The second to last one out was the lawyer, Ms. Lane. "Mr. Braxton, we will have to get together to discuss some of your unique legal issues and liabilities next week," she informed me. "I await you at your leisure, Ms. Lane. Whatever you need, I'll do my best to comply," I smiled. "It will certainly be easier if you are compliant," she smiled back before turning and heading into the hallway, my eyes watching the line on her stockings going from where her skirt's hemline revealed her shapely thighs down her muscular calves to her four-inch heels. "Temptation comes in many forms," Ms. Goodswell said, interrupting me from the distraction of Ms. Lane's luscious posterior, a look that Ms. Lane caught as she smiled and turned out of sight. "In my admittedly limited experience, temptation is a result of dissatisfaction with one's circumstances, not a weakness of character," I offered as an explanation. "As your spiritual counselor, I feel it is my duty to keep you on the straight and narrow," Ms. Goodswell sighed with faux sufferance. "I don't mean to make things hard for you, Ms. Goodswell," I jibbed. "Enough sexual innuendo for the moment, Zane; you've been given an opportunity so don't blow it, don't disappoint me," Ms. Goodswell warned me while stabbing me in the chest with a well-manicured cherry gloss fingernail. I gave her a funny look. "What is it, Mr. Braxton?" she asked. "Oh, it is the fact that you are attempting the impossible, restoring my faith in organized Christianity, I answered while fishing for her name. "Virginia," Ms. Goodswell filled in the void of my unsubtle inquiry. "You are going to be trouble," she said, but her smile belied any worry on her part. "Well, I must get to lunch. I have a deserving Mistress who demands that I spoon-feed her," I told her as I moved to Christina and her cohorts. "Your room, seven o'clock, Zane. We'll be moving you to your new lodgings then," Virginia instructed. I nodded my acknowledgement then headed off to my late lunch. As we crossed campus, we remained relatively quiet until we approached the Dining Hall. "You remain intriguing, Mr. Braxton," Christina allowed. "I am equally drawn to you, you sanctimonious twat," I bantered back, and the girl posse jerked in response. "I hope they house you in a deep, dark hole," snapped Heaven. "I hope they do too," I beamed at Heaven, "and I hope you have the only key." "Why is that?" asked Chastity. "I'd let him starve to death," Heaven grinned viciously. I kept my eyes on Heaven. "Well, if Heaven had the key, she could come down and torture me whenever she wanted," I explained, and when Heaven licked her lips in anticipation, I added, "and she'd look so fetching in nothing but thin strips of black leather, high heels, and a whip in her hand as she scourged the sin out of me again and again, ." I licked my lips sensually at Heaven, "and again." Now all movement stopped; even the normally homicidal Heaven was caught up in the imagery (which she liked) and the other girls were wrapping their minds around the implications of either me on my knees, Heaven in leather, or us together. "You have a very sinful mind," accused Faith. "I have never denied that," I responded. "I'm a flawed creature in need of redemption, I admit that. Thankfully, I've chosen a religion based on forgiveness and second chances, then, eh?" Any further comments were interrupted by a girl running into me, more like almost running over me. "Zane! They didn't transubstantiate you into communion wafers," Rio squealed, showing more womanly affection than I would have given her credit for. Rio didn't do a great job of being 'surprised' when she noticed the girls around me. Heaven glared at Rio and I tried to shift myself between them but Christina intervened before anything happened. "Felon, I am in need of a stool to sit on; I'm tired," Christina said. As she used the word 'felon,' she smirked at me. Rio flinched too. "Wouldn't you rather have me lie on my back so you can sit on my face so I can get you off? That way we could both eat lunch," Rio sneered back. Christina didn't bite. "Make a seat, little felon," Christina smiled. I had a sudden desire to miss lunch. "I've got this, Zane," Rio told me as she touched my upper arm and pushed me toward the door. As I grudgingly walked away, I saw Rio get down on all fours on the grass and Christina take her seat. The best thing I could say about the situation was that Queen Christina didn't bounce up and down. Before I could come up with some rescue strategy, Iona corralled me and led me to the Handmaiden Mistress of the moment; Dove. Dove's food had grown cold and Iona had kept assuring her I was on my way so I set to my latest exercise in humility. Dove expected me to sit with her. I brushed her shoulder-length auburn hair aside and fed her mouthful after mouthful, using a napkin to tantalize her lips after every few bites, which Dove found enticing and the surrounding tables found romantic. I was getting the feeling that the girls were looking at this whole Handmaiden thing differently than I was. At three o'clock I made it to Soccer tryouts, forgetting one little gigantic complication, this was Christina's team. She and the coach decided that since they couldn't outright deny me the chance for a place on the team, they could make me target practice (aka goalie). I blocked eleven shots from established members of the team (they have Soccer/Football in Thailand) but number twelve got past me, I was off the team. At four came Archery tryouts and I was starting to feel the weight of being the true outsider here, and it got worse when I saw our Team Captain was Chastity Adams, aka Chastity of Team Christina. I turned to put my equipment up when Chastity called me over. "What are you doing, Zane?" "I've just finished having Christina use me as a crash test dummy," I admitted. "I figured I'd save us both some time so that you could concentrate your efforts on people who might actually have a chance to be on the team." "Zane, why don't you think I'd give you a chance?" Chastity asked quietly. "Will you give me a chance?" I wondered. "Not if you quit right now," she pointed out. So, I gave it a shot and I leaned that I sucked at archery, but clearly not as bad as most of the other girls so Chastity tapped me as a competitive alternate, which meant I was to carry equipment and practice a lot, the newbie. "Why did you do this, let me on the team?" I inquired after the team announcements. "You aren't half bad," she explained, then smiled and pointed out, "plus you will distract the other all-female teams." "Thanks for the chance, Chastity," I said as I shook her hand. "You are good-looking and funny, Zane, and the other girls will work harder so they can stick around you," she responded while looking at me intently. "Now go, you have another team to try out for." Sometimes I needed to be reminded that there are things a twenty-one-year-old could teach an eighteen-year-old. I barely made it to Karate tryouts (Marksmanship and Orientation were on Tuesdays and Thursdays). I didn't recognize our Team Leader but our coach was Dana Gorman, Head of Security. She eyed me with suspicion but it was nothing compared to the looks I got from the Team Sub-captain. I thought I recognized the face but I definitely recognized her ass and the hair weave, I'd put a foot in it when I kicked her off Rio, yeah me! I told them I knew some kick-boxing but Dana was not impressed so I was placed with the beginners group, which I proceeded to dominate utterly. Ten minutes of that and the Team Captain Wilhelmina Spellman put me in the second tier, where I went undefeated in our little sparing matches yet again. Willie wanted to put me on the first team but the girl whose ass I'd kicked vocally opposed her on it. Willie relented but only partially. After class, the sub-captain would judge my performance and get the final say if I was first-team material. I figured if I ripped out her still-beating heart and showed it to her, I had a fifty-fifty chance of making the squad. We squared off after the last girl left, the sub-Captain didn't want any witnesses. She was more skilled and had more emotional investment but I'd actually been in some real fights and was faster and stronger. As far as matches went, it was pretty intense. We went back and forth with no real advantage until she threw me by grabbing and tearing off my ghee. Before she could capitalize I got in a kick to her gut and when she unfolded, I head-butted her, causing her nose to bleed. I pulled up and she rubbed her nose and looked at the blood. "Oh, God, I'm sorry. Let me go get someone," I urged. "You hurt me," she muttered. "Lord Jesus Christ, you hurt me," she said angrily as I stepped forward. I was so overwhelmed with human compassion I didn't see the kick coming. I was dreaming of running errands to a close village which was something I got away with from time to time. It was a pleasant day if a little cold for daytime in the Thai uplands. The young widow I spent some time with was attending me and I was clearly lying back and enjoying some of our intimate foreplay. Her mouth felt warm and comforting on my little helmet, her tongue didn't twirl like it normally did, but I wasn't in Thailand anymore either. My jaw hurt but that was far less relevant than the pressure of the body I was feeling on my thighs, the warm, wet sensation around my cock, and the feel of hands on my shaft and stomach. I propped myself up and looked down at my crotch were our sub-captain looked up at me while keeping her bobbing rhythm going. "Stop," I ordered her. She reluctantly agreed, her eyes warring with anger, shame, and lust. I imagine she was wondering about what kind of academic hell I was about to bring down on her or if she could get away with crying rape as she pushed herself back and rested on her haunches. "Take off your clothes," I ordered next. That command staggered her but my gaze fixed her in place. "What are you going to do to me?" she said with a shaky voice. "I'm going to reciprocate what you've been doing to me. You gave me a great lesson and I want to return the favor, now strip." She thought about it a moment, then did a quick striptease which brought me to my knees. "What's your name?" I inquired as she finished. "Cappadocia Davis," she murmured as she met me at knee level. I started kissing her, drifting into chest contact and letting our hands roam free for several minutes. Cappy had a very passive-aggressive style and often mirrored what I did, all the signals of a confident virgin. Getting us down head to crotch took little effort as Cappy went back to administering her blowjob and I started working over her own sexual center. She only asked me to hurry once when I was spending time getting to know her thighs with delicate kisses. Though it was a bit rough, Cappadocia worked me furiously with strong hands, plump lips, and a fighter's stamina. On my end, I did all I could. I mapped out the pleasure lines along her thighs, across the groin, and farther along the stomach and sides, passing the breasts to the throat, ears and lips. Cappadocia expected a quick fuck and an equally quick departure. As it was, we missed dinner and I would almost be late for my room meeting. Before then, I explored Cappy fully. I kissed every ebony inch of her, from kneecap to navel; I took gentle tongue strokes to her lips, cunt, and especially the clit while not forgetting a little tantalization of her ass which drove her over the top to an orgasm by itself. Cappy was good enough to take my seed not once, but twice, though the first time she took most of it on her face. I sat there with two fingers stretching her lips apart while my tongue languidly worked on her labia and clitoris. I tickled the clit, sucking it with my lips, then blowing on it coolly. She learned how to swirl with her tongue once my cock was inside her mouth for a stronger sensation. Cappadocia liked a contest and we had the best of kinds; neither side won and a rematch was in order, definitely. "Cappadocia," I began as I was getting my outdoor clothes on, "I don't think I'm ready for first team yet." "Neither do I," she responded after a few moments of thought. "I'd like to keep training for it, though. I'm not going to give up trying, no matter how many private sessions it takes." "I have to agree, Zane. You are not yet ready and it is going to take a whole lot of private lessons to get you into 'first team' shape," she nodded. I left with a sore jaw but thinking good thoughts. I'd made two teams and had a shot at two others, as long as no one shot me or sent me to get lost in the wilds with a false map. The Solarium Why am I Living in a Glass House? I raced across campus to my dorm only to discover a sad looking girl in a short terry cloth robe sitting on the outside steps with a half-full trash bag. She perked up when she saw me. "Zane," she hailed me, "I want you to take out my trash." Okay, that seemed kind of lame to me because the dumpster was thirty feet away so I had to think quickly. "Umm," I looked her over. "Jolene," she provided. "Jolene, this doesn't seem quite fair," I pointed out, and I watched her deflate before me. "See," I said as I took her bag of trash and headed for the dumpster, her tagging along, "maybe I should come by your place tonight around nine thirty and clean up your room for you. Does that sound like a more appropriate Handmaiden's duty?" The little lights went off in her eyes. "Yes," she bobbed her head. "Yes, it sounds, amazing." Without telling me her room number, she skipped off through the doors and went off to do God knows what. I went looking for Iona who, as I guessed, hooked me up with the girl's location. Gliding into my room after that was less satisfying. "You are late, Mr. Braxton," Ms. Goodswell informed me. "Handmaiden's Duty," I countered. "We've moved all your furniture to the Solarium on the top floor," Dana rumbled. Solarium, top floor. Wasn't I on the top floor already? What was I getting into? That wasn't the most important thing at the moment, though. Rio sat on her bed, knees up, hugging a pillow and looking decidedly unhappy at the world. I turned to the two teachers and asked them for a minute with my old roomie. Dana grumbled but Virginia made her give us the space. "What's up, Rio?" I asked as I sat down at the foot of the bed. I knew what was wrong; I was abandoning her and I was not the first guy to do so. The only problem was, I wasn't those other guys. "Nothing's up, asshole," she shot back. "I'm looking forward to not having you snore all night long. Plus, I'll be able to shower whenever I want," she sniffled. "Oh, well, dealing with you has been a total pain in my ass too, Rio. It will be a relief to not have to wake up looking at you, your tattoos and all those body piercings," I stated evenly. "Hey, I don't have any piercings anymore," she pouted, hurt by the comment and its accuracy. "Well, I don't believe you, Rio. Sometime you will have to come up to the Solarium and show me just how wrong I am. I'll leave out a sleeping bag in case your city-bred ass gets lost and you can't figure out how to get back down after dark," I joked. "Zane, if they find you sleeping with a girl, you'll get expelled," Rio whispered. "Thank God you are not a girl, then, ya freak," I grinned so she hit me with her pillow. Rio was sneering at me playfully as I left; we were still friends. Outside my room, I'd picked up an old friend, Barbie Lynn Masters, and with Virginia, Dana, and Iona, we trekked to the fifth floor, then up to the roof. Now, when they were designing this kind of dorm in the nineteen seventies, the architect was on a 'Retro Victorian' kick. He envisioned a safe green haven for the girls to go to where they would be free to partake of nature's bounty without risking pesky urban menaces like rapists, thieves, and murderers. The Christian Elders liked the design so much, they transplanted it to the Virginia countryside. Of course, there aren't a lot of muggers in rural areas so the roof escapes weren't totally necessary or welcome by the student body and when the school built its twelve-foot-tall brick wall with security cameras around the entire facility, the need evaporated. Soon, all the Solariums were abandoned, the plants died, and not all the window panes were replaced. It was a pretty freaking miserable place at first glance and there was some suspicion that this was an indirect way to drive me out. But they clearly had avoided the Developing World and my long experience in it when thinking this through. I loved it. I had roughly eighty percent of the dorm building's floor space to play with. It would be a lot of work to fix it but I had been accidentally supplied with a ready and willing work force. Thank you, freshmen and Handmaiden's Duty, because amongst its other virtues, the Solarium was my room, and a freshman in a dorm room was immune to being summoned for Handmaiden Duty while in any such room unless required by a duty to go there. All I had to do was have Iona get the word out to our fellow freshman that my room was sanctuary and I was set. All that was tomorrow; tonight, I had a cold room with squirrels, maybe a raccoon or two, birds, spiders, roaches, and an assortment of other pests, plus my bed, dresser, and a wardrobe from the drama department. I had also secured the choice time of five forty-five to six as my bathroom time in the morning, and ten to ten-fifteen in the evening. How I would actually piss during the day was swept under the rug. Ms. Goodswell suggested I get a hall pass during class periods for safety's sake. College, hall pass, Did they think I should make up for missing high school? It was lights out in my domicile. The moon was waning and the sky was clear when I heard someone working the lock to my door at the bottom of the stairs. Five people had keys: I was one, Dana Gorman was another, Virginia Goodswell, and Chancellor Bazz were two others, but none of them, I suspected. I spotted the faint moonlight playing across golden locks as my intruder drew close. "Hey," Barbie Lynn whispered as she came to a stop by my bed. "I thought you might get cold so I brought you a quilt from storage." "You are a life-saver, Barbie; I'm freezing in here. Why don't you put the quilt over me and climb in so it will warm up here faster and we can both get to sleep sooner," I responded softly. It was a weak lie but it was really all Barbie needed; it was late summer in Virginia, after all. She spread out the quilt and started to get in. "Wait, you'll get your skirt wrinkled," I cautioned her before she sat down. She nodded and stripped out of it, then completed the process by stripping off her shirt, (no bra), socks, and shoes. As she snuggled up against me, she realized I was naked. "Oh, that doesn't seem fair," Barbie giggled, so she wiggled around under the covers and tossed out her undies. "That's better." I pulled her into my arms and I caught her stealing glances up at me as she pressed her hands against my chest. "We have all night," I assured her, and that earned me a kiss. "Oh, and I have your missing panties in my book bag, courtesy of Rio." I returned her kiss and soon we were wrapped around one another, engrossed in one another's erogenous zones (ear lobes, nipples, lips, and throats) as well as tempting fate with a little penal vaginal contact. After she wrestled me against the headboard and took my member deep into her mouth we had a little session of 'try doing this and watch him squirm' until I finally lost control and erupted several times into her mouth. "Umm, Barbie Lynn murmured as she rolled some semen over her tongue, eyes lighting up as I smiled at her talent. "Jesus bless me, you taste nearly as good as you look. I want more!" "Next time we can swap cum," I suggested to her. Barbie wrinkled her nose. "Doesn't that make you a homo?" she questioned. I forgave her ignorance due to cuteness. "You've tasted your juices on my lips but you are not a lesbian," I pointed out. After a moment she nodded so I continued with, "all I want to do is taste it on your tongue, not someone else's on my tongue." Telling her I'd given more than one blowjob didn't appear to be helpful at this time; I'm decidedly not heterosexual. "Oh, you're pretty smart for someone so young," she smiled seductively. I cupped her face in one hand. "I may be young and smart, but you are far more beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, than me and one heck of a teacher because you keep me wanting to learn more," I heartily complimented her. I must have struck a chord because Barbie Lynn glowed from the inside out and virtually poured like tanned molten gold into my lap. "Fuck me," she begged with sensual need. "What about your Pledge?" I questioned. "Fuck my ass," she moaned, "it's not really cheating." Yeah, right. "Okay, Barbie Lynn, but teaching you to like it isn't easy. I'm going to have to break you in all night long," I warned her, but all I got was a violent trembling of anticipation which caused her to make my lap damp and my cock rebound to duty. We kissed deeply and with longing for over a minute, Barbie rocking in my lap, her labia brushing my cockhead. "Is it going to hurt?" she panted into my lips. "Yes. The first time you are going to scream, but I promise you I'll show you how good it can be," I assured her. She gulped in fear but smiled with wanton lust in her eyes. I played with her cunt and my cock, doing tiny penetrations until Barbie lost it in a screaming, ear-splitting orgasm, "God loves me, God loves me, God Loves ME!!!!" She followed that up by collapsing against me and burying my face in her ample bosom. I couldn't help myself; I took an overly sensitive nipple into my lips. "Oh, oh, oh, baby, that hurts; that hur, she whispered hoarsely until I relented. That didn't stop her from hugging me tightly to her chest though. "Barbie Lynn, go over to my kit and get the Vaseline," I ordered her after a bit. "Why do I have to do it?" she teased me. "I love to watch your ass wiggle when you leave and the way your bare breasts bounce when you come back," I confessed. Once more she came on with this deep kiss and a winning smile, then she did as I asked and the view was definitely as delicious as I'd hoped. She quickly resumed her position over me, shimmying to the point I was afraid I'd actually press my cock too far into her cunt. Barbie was biting her lip while we played with her virginal fire; I knew I had to do something and that was to pop the top of the lubricant and rub two fingers deep into her back door. "Here we go," I cautioned her, "I'll be slow and gentle. We are taking our time so don't worry about tensing up, I'll deal." She gave me a nod, then went back to tempting fate. I was finding more and more to lust over with Barbie. When my right index finger brushed her pink star, she didn't flinch one bit. She kept her rotation going and I slipped in a finger without much protest or resistance. I let this finger slip in and out for a minute, sinking in deeper every few thrusts. To distract her, I moved my left hand between us and slipped two fingers into her cunt. That, along with the touch of my cock, got her off. Barbie bounced harder so I was forced to put a third finger in the way of my cock penetrating her, plus I pressed the knuckle of my thumb against her clit. For a second Barbie Lynn seemed at a loss of what to do, but one look at my parted lips, panting from the excitement, convinced her to feed one magnificent nipple into my mouth while she played with the other one before my eyes. She teased me so I stuck a second finger up her ass. Barbie bucked and moaned but if she was in any pain, she hid it well. "Do you want to know something?" she struggled to say, hovering over me. I nodded. "It took a grand total of seven minutes for the last two boys I was with to cum all over my tits. I don't know how long we've been going at it but Lord Almighty, I'm so happy I was given this dorm. This is going to be the best year ever." "I'm working on it," I gasped as I twitched and pushed my fingers around. "I'm glad you are my Dorm Mother." "Oh, oh, oh, oh, the other girls are so jealous that I have you," she panted. "They wanted to know what it would take to steal you away." "I hope you understand that I want to stay here with you," I groaned. Barbie Lynn stopped moving for a moment, accepting me and my honest desire. "Put it in," she begged. "It will hurt," I assured her. "I don't care," she looked at me hungrily. I pulled my hand out of her cunt and rolled her to my side while still keeping my other fingers pumping in her ass. Maneuvering around so that I had her head on my pillow and ass sticking up took some thought. I pushed a third finger in quickly. Barbie gasped audibly, pulled away instinctively, then caught herself and pushed back against my hand. She whimpered and choked back a sob. I withdrew my fingers and covered my cock with some hastily scooped glob of Vaseline. Barbie looked back to me in quivering anticipation. Before she spoke I lined my cock up with her anus and started pushing. Barbie Lynn shut her eyes, bit her lower lip and smiled lustfully. "Oh!" she groaned, as I slipped past her anal ring. I knew enough to hesitate before the next push, then the next. "Please," she whimpered. I stopped moving. "Please give me all of it," she completed. "Don't hold back." I pushed harder not waiting for her to adjust. "Ah!" she cried out. I stopped and she responded with a, "No, no, no, Zane, please don't stop." "I don't want to hurt you," I groaned. "It hurts a lot but I like that you are the one doing it to me. Please, I want you inside of me, all the way in," she whimpered. I pushed all the way in steadily until my crotch pushed her scrumptious ass cheeks apart. As I rested for a moment, I felt Barbie Lynn's fingers reach between her legs and start to massage my balls. I pulled back while she moaned loudly, her cries echoing throughout the massive glass covered chamber. Despite the low lamplight around my bed, I realized now that we could be seen from the solariums on the roofs of the other dorms. There wasn't much I could, or would, do about that now. I started a slowly intensifying pace in and out of Barbie's ass and she met me with the thrust of her hips and a sensual moaning from her throat. I could tell she was pushing one set of fingers into her snatch while the other worked over her clit. Once we were in total symmetry I slapped her playfully on one ass cheek. "Oh, God, Zane, do it again. I've been bad," was Barbie's lusty declaration. I smacked down across the other cheek. "Harder, Zane, I've been really bad." Another spank and, "I've been much worse than that," she panted. SMACK! and a yelp. "That's it!" she gasped. I kept up the spanking and each blow made her anal muscles contract, virtually grabbing and twisting my cock inside her. "Ah, Jesus Loves Me!!!!" Barbie Lynn squealed as her strongest orgasm to date overwhelmed her and then me. I'd never felt that kind of empathy with another lover like I was feeling with this blonde enchantress. Barbie bucked up against me, slamming her ass against my crotch with painful ferocity as my seed plunged into the depths of her bowels. Barbie Lynn, now virtually sitting in my lap, crested orgasm after orgasm as the heat of each burst of my semen burned new pathways of ecstasy inside her rectum. "Oh, oh, oh, oh," she stammered as her fluids flowed down our legs in a slow steady stream. "Please, Zane , " "Yes?" I panted. "Promise me, promise me we'll do this again," she gasped as she now pressed her sweat-slick back against my upper body. "Again," I thrust into her, "and again, and again," I promised. Barbie Lynn put one hand around to the back of my neck and the other, leaning forward. She drew me into her and we slowly arched forward until the weight of our bodies tumbled us to the bed. Barbie's outstretched arm touched the mattress first and absorbed most of our momentum. Still, I ended up pressing on her and I soon propped myself up so my weight wouldn't suffocate her. As I stationed myself there, panting along with her from our mutual exhaustion, Barbie rolled over so that we were once more face to face. She had this beatific happiness about her that I doubt I'll ever forget. "I, I was afraid I'd regret this, and you," she grinned lazily. "Do you?" I questioned. "Yes. I regret I didn't take you back to my room and do this yesterday. I regret that we have to go to early classes tomorrow. I regret having to share you with nine hundred other women. And I regret you weren't here with me two years ago," she murmured heartily. "I'm going to sit here and bask in my over-stuffed sense of accomplishment," I faux-gloated. "You do a guy's ego good." "Speaking of over-stuffed, can I please, please have one more, please?" she begged playfully. "You are my Dorm Mother and I really should try to keep you happy, so, I related with feigned reluctance. "That's right," she giggled, "you really need to keep me happy. Please show me how you plan to do that." After another serious exploration of our sexuality, Barbie Lynn curled up against my chest, making this deep cat-like rumbling noise. "Do you always talk to Christina over breakfast?" I inquired. "Yes, I always do. If she asks about you, I, I'm going to tell her the truth," she answered. I didn't ask what that would be so she did. "Aren't you worried about what I will say?" "No. I trust you, Barbie. You'll tell her what you need to tell her; truth, lie, or evasion, it is all your business, not mine," I explained. "Well, I'm going to tell her in every minute detail what you did with, to, and for me tonight, and I promise you she's going to race back and change her panties," she sighed happily. From a morning shower to a Heavenly night. Sharing Umbrellas Tuesday: My schedule which the Chancellor had been set in stone, had me in sole custody of the fifth-floor bathroom from five forty-five until six, so I was grateful that only six girls were waiting for me when I arrived. At some level I was sure they expected me to say something and I was pretty sure they hadn't really articulated what they wanted. I said nothing and edged past them. The bravest one, Opal, followed quickly after me, though I had that special moment of taking off my robe in front of her as I readied for my shower. Somehow the blood of Homer's Amazons had entered this school's student body because Opal met my bluff with her buff (body) and crawled under her own water stream once the water was steamy. As I started washing my hair, I caught sight of another girl moving in on my far side. I did my best to remain nonchalant and managed to get my hair clean before they made their move. "Zane," Opal asked innocently, "would you wash my back?" I smiled, nodded, and took the bottle of liquid soap from her hands. I poured some into my palms before placing the bottle on the closest shelf. I started rubbing it onto her shoulders and down her back. The placement of our bodies was complicated by my emergent erection. I worked my way down her back until I touched, then parted and cupped, her ass. I pressed my body against her back with my cock taking a few moments decide on whether it would go up, in, or in between. Finally it slipped up until my cock rested warmly on her back. Opal was totally overtaken by events and simply stood there as I slowly rubbed my body up and down against her back. She looked over her shoulder speculatively as I reached past her for more liquid soap and poured some into my hand. Bottle put aside, I shared the soap with the off-hand before starting to rub down the front of her shoulders. "Put your hands behind your back," I whispered into Opal's ear. She was initially hesitant, then started putting them behind her back where she brushed against my cock, and again before she wrapped her hands around it and began slowly stroking it with a soapy grip. While she was working on my morning wood I made slow circles down to her breasts. Her nipples came alive under my fingertips. I first coaxed them, then plucked them, and finally pinched them tightly as I handled the rest of her breasts roughly. Opal began panting, moaning, and undulating her whole body against mine. I couldn't stop myself from kissing her on the crux of her jaw and neck. "Oh, Oh, Oh, Opal began to gasp. I felt her body start to tremble under my touch so I hunted for that most sensitive place with my tongue and bit into that spot on her neck sharply. Opal slammed hard into me, bouncing up and down on her toes like some sudsy, hot vibrator against my cock, if only I had the time. "Ah, she sobbed in joy. Even after the orgasm settled, Opal kept gyrating against me. "This wasn't what I had in mind," Opal moaned. Whoops! "My apology," I told her, and started separating from her, but she held firm. "Oh, no, you don't. Maybe you misunderstood me. This was more, much more than I expected. I'm glad you are superior to your hype. Can we do this tomorrow morning?" "Hmm, how about we see what comes up then?" I evaded. As I backed away, the girl on the other side held out her soap bottle expectantly. "Sorry, but I need to get out of here before girls, other girls show up," I explained to her. "Brigit; my name is Brigit," she filled me in. "Can we do, that, tomorrow?" By 'that,' I assume she meant my version of the soapy body rub. "Okay," I said, "how about calling Iona and figuring out how you ladies want to handle my shower visits, though I would like to point out the Administration believes I'm in here alone." "Do you want us to stay away?" Opal asked cautiously. "Opal, Brigit, I would rather go through life minus one testicle than miss spending time with any of you ladies but I don't want anyone unwittingly getting into trouble because of me," I answered. "Since you need to be going," Opal teased, "let me help." "I'll help too," Brigit insisted. I'm going to be a while deciding exactly how I rate being shaved by one girl while getting a blowjob from another at the same time. My facial expression caused Rio to laugh at me as I came back down to answer the door. It was around six thirty and I had only recently gotten back and put my school uniform on. "Either you've been hit by the world's softest two by four or you've already had sex at least once this morning," she chuckled. "Hey, Rio, Iona, come on in. It isn't like I could stop you," I joked. "So, did you take her temperature, kick up her heels, or give her an attitude adjustment?" Rio teased as we headed up. Iona looked confused and expected me to be either equally confused or give her an explanation. I was confused, which made Rio laugh louder. "Taking her temperature equals blowjob; kicking up the heels is straight-up fucking, and attitude adjustment is anal sex, jeesh, people," Rio berated us. Once we came to my island of civilization in the wilderness of the Solarium, Iona looked around curiously; this may have been the first men's bedroom she'd ever seen. Rio walked over to my bed, was about to plop down in it, then studied it for a second and gawked at me. "Damn, Zane, what happened last night? How many girls did you have up here?" she grinned maniacally. I sighed and rolled my eyes. "One," I admitted. "How did you know?" "Peach lip gloss and teeth marks on the pillow, several sets, so, You Go Boy!" she explained. "Plus, your bed smells of Vaseline, baby oil, sweat, Secret deodorant, and a good deal of fuck juice, the female variety. Then there is the matter of, she drew forth a long blonde hair, "you not being blonde." "This was not on the list!" squawked Iona. "Lip gloss, teeth marks?" "That means he fucked her ass long and hard, Iona," Rio explained to her far less experienced classmate, "and she came back for more, and more." Iona stole a look my way, hoping I'd deny everything, but I made eye contact with her and nodded. She looked disappointed in me, which oddly made me feel bad inside. "Snap out of it, Iona," Rio snorted. Iona still looked hurt. "What is more likely, Zane went trolling the lower levels for a girl to sex up, or a girl snuck up here and jumped him in his bed?" "Oh," Iona gasped, now more pleased. Apparently, me being nearly raped in my own bed was okay with her. From my point of view, I can try to understand women or I can appreciate them for what they willingly offer me. If a woman wants me to treat her like a Sphinx, I'll leap at the challenge. One day I'm sure I'll find a woman not worth this kind of effort but I'm not there yet. I had finished getting dressed and was making toward the stairs when the door at the bottom opened and Barbie Lynn came bounding up. She took in my two companions without missing her stride before bouncing up to me. "Hey, Zane," she purred. "I wanted to make sure you hadn't overslept." "Thanks, I appreciate the concern, but I slept great last night. Waking up feeling that good is always a pleasure. How did you sleep?" I responded. "I tossed and turned," she pouted. "I was missing something I couldn't put my hands on. If I can't figure out what that is I'll be up pacing the halls well past midnight tonight." Rio stepped behind Barbie and made a gagging motion. "So, Barbie Lynn," Rio requested, "do you have any lip gloss I could use?" Barbie turned around and pulled a micro-jar that she handed to Rio. "Umm, peach flavored," Rio revealed vindictively. At some point I am sure Rio will show restraint; my challenge now is living long enough to see it. Rio spanked Barbie Lynn hard on the ass and the Dorm Mother yelped in surprise and pain. "Ow," gasped Barbie Lynn, glaring at Rio. I moved an arm around Barbie and pulled her close, a gesture she comfortably molded into. "I'm sorry," Rio snickered, "but you have such a wonderful posterior BLT, I know it is a sin if no one appreciates it." "BLT?" I cautioned Rio, and by that I intoned that the next spanking was likely going to be administered to her by me. "Barbie Lynn Tease," Rio grinned, daring me to step up. As I handed my book bag to Iona, Rio squealed in delight and raced down the stairs. I was right behind her and I would have undoubtedly caught and punished her on the fifth floor if not for one thing. "Zane, I'm here for your breakfast duty," a sophomore I was to learn was named Emanuela commanded, Handmaiden's Duty. Technically she should wait until I was outside, but, eh. They nailed Rio seconds before she could turn and gloat at me. "Front or back?" I politely requested of Emanuela, who was thankfully on my schedule. "Front or back?" she wondered. "Do you want me to carry you like this?" I asked, as I swept her up in my arms. She was light enough, including book bag, for me to make it to the Dining Hall without too much effort. "What is back?" she gasped. "Piggyback," I explained. "Oh. I like this way much better," she informed me. I started making my way through the crowd when I caught sight of Barbie Lynn and Iona coming down the stairs. Seeing my situation, Barbie put an arm around Iona and whispered something to her. Iona was already carrying my books and I had the feeling that Barbie knew I liked Iona so she was going to look after the small freshman for me. Breakfast came and went and I found myself cornered and 'forced' to escort another girl to Assembly. She asked me if I'd prefer being covered with whipped cream or honey. I reminded her that whipped cream was cold but honey left a sticky residue, I suggested trying icing. At Assembly, the heavens broke and a hard rain set in as we got ready to disperse. The problem came when it was realized that many girls hadn't packed an umbrella. The answer for most was to take an umbrella from a freshman, which I found unsatisfactory. I had a sudden burst of insight as the first freshmen girls paled at the thought of being soaked through to the bone. I grabbed Iona and then made a beeline for Christina. None of what followed would have been possible without the understanding of a girl I didn't know, Pandora Jaspers. Her plan was for me to take my umbrella and cover us both as we went to class, but when I told her 'I have a plan,' she nodded and went along for the ride. Certainly we were a strange group that approached Christina Buchanan. "Yes?" questioned Christina with her bemused expression as I came to a halt before her and her court. Chastity smiled, Heaven seethed, Faith looked uncertain, and the fifth girl was a cipher. "I think I can do something about this rain," I said urgently. Christina didn't laugh but I had a feeling Pandora wanted to strangle me. "Go on," Christina commanded. "We make a covered walkway of umbrellas, held by freshmen, to protect everyone go

Jeffrey Bellomo has made education the cornerstone of his firm, building programs that enable families and professionals to make smart decisions in estate planning and elder law. At the heart of this commitment are two powerful learning opportunities: professional boot camps and weekly workshops. Twice a year, Bellomo & Associates offers high-energy professional Elder Law Boot Camps. These are free, day-long events designed for Financial and Health Care professionals as well as those in related fields who can differentiate themselves with a better grasp of Estate Planning and Elder Law. Relationship Management Coordinator, Krista Warner, joins Jeff to share insider stories of how these events come together, why they keep selling out, and how their teaching model has been adopted by professionals across the country. Registration details and continuing education (*CE) credits are listed below.  For families and individuals, Bellomo & Associates offers free, educational WORKSHOPS in York and Lancaster. These weekly workshops cover estate planning in a pre-planning context, Medicaid crisis planning, life care planning, post-death administration, and special needs planning. We encourage everyone to attend so that when the time comes, you're able to make smart, informed decisions for yourself and your family. Learn more about our weekly workshops here.    Behind the Professional Boot Camp: Designing a Day that Delivers Professional Boot Camp: March 18, 2026  Where: Eden Resorts & Suites (Lancaster, PA) Time: Boot Camp 8:00am-3:30pm; Networking 3:30pm-5:00pm Register: Boot Camp Registration and Details *This Course has been accepted by the Certified Financial Planner Board of Standards, Inc., the Pennsylvania Insurance Department, and the State Board of Accountancy. *6 CE credits approved for: Financial- CFP, CPA, LIP, and Healthcare-Nursing Home Administrators, RN, CRNP, Social Workers. *CE credits not yet attained for Real Estate Agents or Funeral Home Directors. We will update if this changes. Price: Free!   Sponsorships available  Krista's e-mail: kwarner@bellomoassociates.com  Phone: (717) 845-5390   WHAT YOU NEED TO KNOW (00:00) Introduction of Krista Warner  (02:09) Bellomo's boot camps focus on education for professionals   (05:34) Behind the scenes: venue, food, logistics  (08:08) Sponsors make the boot camps possible  (10:52) Next boot camp: March 18, 2026, in Lancaster, PA (11:42) National adoption of Bellomo's boot camp model  (12:54) Attendees return for CE credits and the newest information  (14:56) Classic stories and training visuals  (18:58) How to register and/or sponsor our next event  (21:34) Continuing education credits for professionals   LINKS AND RESOURCES MENTIONED Bellomo & Associates workshops:https://bellomoassociates.com/workshops/ Life Care Planning The Three Secrets of Estate Planning Nuts & Bolts of Medicaid For more information, call us at (717) 845-5390. Connect with Bellomo & Associates on Social Media Tune in Saturdays at 7:30 a.m. Eastern to WSBA radio: https://www.newstalkwsba.com/ X (formerlyTwitter):https://twitter.com/bellomoassoc YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/user/BellomoAssociates Facebook:https://www.facebook.com/bellomoassociates Instagram:https://www.instagram.com/bellomoassociates/ LinkedIn:https://www.linkedin.com/in/bellomoandassociates WAYS TO WORK WITH JEFFREY BELLOMO Contact Us:https://bellomoassociates.com/contact/ Practice areas:https://bellomoassociates.com/practice-areas/    

Sick while breastfeeding or pregnant? Click here to learn all Dr. Morgan's top natural and effective remedies to help yourself through colds, flus, allergies, and UTIs! What if the real reason for low milk supply isn't your body at all?In this episode, we sit down with Lynnelle King, an International Board Certified Lactation Consultant and craniosacral therapist. She brings decades of experience, a deep background in lactation and tongue and lip ties, and the perspective of a mother of eight who runs a busy clinic helping women succeed at breastfeeding when nothing else has worked.We open up the conversation on low milk supply. From true insufficient glandular tissue to tongue ties and structural issues, we get into the realities behind why breastfeeding can feel impossible. This is a grounded, practical look at the different causes and what mothers often miss when they're told their bodies “just don't make enough milk.”Timestamps:[00:00] Introduction[13:10] Why true insufficient glandular tissue is rare, and what breast changes signal it[16:40] How using a supplemental nursing system can build more milk-making tissue [17:10] The reality of grief when supply is low and the role of donor milk[18:12] How undiagnosed tongue and lip ties quietly reduce supply[37:41] Why toxic exposures in utero can affect breast development[38:50] Why implants and reductions affect milk supply in completely different ways[56:40] What happens to milk supply when you get pregnant again[1:05:05] The link between stress hormones, oxytocin, and the let-down reflexResources Mentioned:Healthy as a Mother podcast episode on A Deep Dive into Lip and Tongue Ties | Apple or SpotifyMastitis Manual by Dr. Morgan MacDermott | WebsiteImmune Wellness class with Dr. Morgan MacDermott | WebsiteSNS Tube | AmazonBreath by James Nestor | Book or AudiobookNipple Shield | AmazonNinni Co-Pacifier | Website Use Code MORGM10 for 10% off Learn more from Lynnelle on her website. You can also follow her on Instagram.Find more from Dr. Leah:Dr. Leah Gordon | InstagramDr. Leah Gordon | WebsiteDr. Leah Gordon | WebsiteFind more from Dr. Morgan:Dr. Morgan MacDermott | InstagramDr. Morgan MacDermott | WebsiteUse code HEALTHYMOTHER and save 15% at RedmondFor 20% off your first order at Needed, use code HEALTHYMOTHERSave $260 at Lumebox, use code HEALTHYASAMOTHER

¡El Haus of Mala is BAAAAACK! Venimos ready pa' analizar esta premiere de Drag Race España como se supone. Estaremos enfocados en todos los detalles porque este elenco comenzó pisando fuerte el escenario. Estamos listos para todo lo que el transformismo español nos puede dar. ¡OLÉ!Mala Patreonhttps://patreon.com/DragaMalaLinkTreehttps://linktr.ee/dragamalaBrock by Joséhttps://www.instagram.com/brockbyjose/https://www.tiktok.com/@brockbyjoseMala VoiceMailhttps://www.speakpipe.com/dragamalaBlue Skyhttps://bsky.app/profile/dragamalapod.bsky.socialInstagramDraga Mala

Sind das einfach unglückliche Körperproportionen, oder ist es eine behandlungswürdige, schmerzhafte Erkrankung? Das Lipödem – eine krankhafte Fettgewebsvermehrung an den Beinen und manchmal auch den Armen – wird oft nicht erkannt oder mit Übergewicht verwechselt, aber auch schlanke Frauen können betroffen sein. Dabei muss man es anders behandeln als viele Kilos etwa am Bauch, es bringt andere Risiken mit sich und es kommt auch zu anderen Zeitpunkten im Leben, nämlich vor allem dann, wenn die Hormone im Ungleichgewicht sind. Diana im Gespräch mit der Allgemeinärztin, Gefäßspezialistin und Ernährungsmedizinerin Dr. Gabriele Faerber über Östradiol, Progesteron und dicke Beine, den Grund, warum das Lipödem auch nach der letzten Blutung noch kommen kann und die schwierige Abgrenzung zu anderen Diagnosen.INFOS ZUR FOLGE:Hier geht es zu Dr. Gabriele Faerber im Internet.Hier geht es zu ihrem Vortrag über Ernährung bei Lipödem und Lymphödem (leider schlechte Qualität).Hier geht es zur Lymphselbsthilfe e.V.Hier geht es zur Lipödemhilfe Deutschland e.V.Hier geht es zur Website der Deutschen Gesellschaft für Phlebologie und Lymphologie mit aktuellen Infos für Patientinnen und einer Arztsuche. Hier geht es zur Leitlinie Lipödem.Hier geht es zur Entscheidung bzgl. der Kostenübernahme von Fettabsaugungen vom Juli 2025.Hier geht es zum Newsletter "Saisonwechsel" von der BRIGITTE.Hier geht es zum meno_brigitte-Insta-Account.Hier geht es zu Dianas Instagram.Hier geht es zu Julias Instagram.+++ Weitere Infos zu unseren Werbepartnern findet Ihr hier: https://linktr.ee/menoanmich +++WEITERE ANGEBOTE aus der BRIGITTE Redaktion:Masterclass Finanzen (aus unserer Eigenwerbung in dieser Folge, der Early Bird Rabatt gilt bis zum 8. September): academy.brigitte.de/masterclass?utm_source=menoanmich&utm_medium=podcast&utm_campaign=mcf-premium-kh11&utm_term=shopSkin-Code-Kurs mit Dermatologin Dr. Yael Adler: brigitte.de/meno-skinKrafttraining 50 plus: Forever Fit On Demand Kurs von BRIGITTE ACADEMYOn Demand Video-Kurs "Wechseljahre: Wissen, was hilft": https://academy.brigitte.de/course/wechseljahre?utm_source=podcast&utm_medium=meno&utm_campaign=wechseljahreKostenloses Webinar Rentenlücke berechnen: https://academy.brigitte.de/webinar-aufzeichnung-rentenluecke-berechnenETF Kurs: https://academy.brigitte.de/course/etf-kurs?utm_source=menoanmich&utm_medium=podcast&utm_campaign=etf-kurs-mEs gibt auch einen MENO AN MICH-Rabattcode, MENO15 (gilt für viele BRIGITTE-Angebote).Ihr habt Anregungen, wollt uns Eure Geschichte erzählen oder selbst bei uns zu Gast im Podcast sein? Dann schreibt uns beiden persönlich, worüber Ihr gern mehr wissen würdet, was Euch bewegt, rührt, entsetzt und Freude macht an podcast@brigitte.de. Wir freuen uns auf Euch! Und bewertet und abonniert unseren Podcast gerne auch auf Spotify, iTunes, Amazon Music oder Audio Now. Noch mehr spannende Beiträge findet Ihr zudem auf Brigitte.de sowie dem Instagram- oder Facebook-Account von BRIGITTE –schaut vorbei! +++Unsere allgemeinen Datenschutzrichtlinien finden Sie unter https://datenschutz.ad-alliance.de/podcast.html +++Wir verarbeiten im Zusammenhang mit dem Angebot unserer Podcasts Daten. Wenn Sie der automatischen Übermittlung der Daten widersprechen wollen, klicken Sie hier: https://datenschutz.ad-alliance.de/podcast.htmlUnsere allgemeinen Datenschutzrichtlinien finden Sie unter https://art19.com/privacy. Die Datenschutzrichtlinien für Kalifornien sind unter https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info abrufbar.

Welcome back to another Army Spotlight episode, featuring the man with arguably the best mustache in Warmachine, Brad "The Lip" Park. He and John dive into Cryx in MK4, discussing all things Necrofactorium. Please enjoy.

Do you hear that sound? Can you feel it? The cool ocean breeze in your hair, the salt on your tongue. It's the smooth crash of KVGM "The Last Wave", with your host, Hammock. A biweekly VGM podcast bringing you the jammiest video game music from all your favorite composers and consoles. Sit back, relax, and get ready to catch...the Last Wave. As the world burns and turns, we continue pumping out the jams to try to raise the positivity bar a little bit more. This week, we've got hospital murder mysteries, mobile mahjong, visual novel creators, and of course, everyone's favorite merchandise to scalp, Pokémon! Playlist The City's Sound - Touma (RaidersSphere4th, PC) Dreamnights - Takahiro Ogata (Fantastep, Sony PlayStation) Cafeteria - Unknown (Team Batista no Eikou: Shinjitsu o Tsumugu 4-tsu no Karte, Nintendo DS) Let's Create - Yamajet (Emotion Creators, PC) Innerspaced Out - Unknown (NANO DIVER, Sony PlayStation Portable) Game BGM 1 - Yasushi Asada, Ryusuke Fujioka, So Sato and Eisei Kudo (Janryumon M: Real Mahjong, Mobile) Let's Stay Healthy! - Lip on Hip (Mahou Shoujo no Taisetsu na Koto, PC) Have a Break at the Café - Hitomi Sato (Pokémon Sun & Moon, Nintendo 3DS) Sprout - Jun Maeda and Shinji Orito (Angel Beats! -1st beat-, PC) Waiting at the end of the world - Naoya Shimokawa (Tenshi no Inai 12-gatsu, PC) Special Request Theme of Princess Minerva - Hiroaki Iwatani (Princess Minerva, PC-98)

Z drem Michałem Lipą z Instytutu Bliskiego i Dalekiego Wschodu Uniwersytetu Jagiellońskiego rozmawiamy o Strefie Gazy — skupiamy się na izraelskiej ofensywie lądowej i jej konsekwencjach.

Bonjour à tous et bienvenue sur DM&V, j'espère que vous allez bien. Pour cet épisode #140, j'ai l'immense plaisir de recevoir une personne que j'estime beaucoup, non seulement pour son travail d'autrice d'ouvrages horlogers devenus incontournables, mais aussi pour la forme de ce parcours. En effet, Marie-Pia Coustans est une femme qui a toujours su afficher ses convictions tout en suivant son instinct, avec une franchise assumée et une passion inaltérable. Voilà donc plus de 25 ans que Marie-Pia à décidé de constituer une collection de plus de 750 montres Lip afin d'en rédiger un ouvrage de référence ultime pour les collectionneurs. Une jusqu'au boutiste en somme... Ce livre, c'est le fameux, "Lip, des heures à conter" aux éditions Glénat S'en est suivi le non moins remarquable ouvrage intitulé "Horlogerie Française, le temps au quotidien" également paru aux éditions Glénat Puis, plus récemment, le passionnant livre relatant l'histoire des modèles de la marque française Yema, nommé "Time to Heroes" Dans cet échange passionnant de plus d'une heure vingt, nous revenons sur son parcours puis abordons ensemble les grandes heures de la marque Lip, le tout saupoudré d"anecdotes croustillantes et assaisonné d'un franc parler devenu sa signature au fil du temps. Avant de commencer, sachez que cet épisode est, comme d'habitude, disponible en version audio sur toutes les plateformes de podcast mais également en vidéo sur ma chaine Youtube Des Montres & Vous. Si vous aimez la chaine et son contenu, N'hésitez pas à liker, à vous abonner et à activer les notifications pour ne rien louper et pour aider DM&V à progresser.  Pour ceux qui écoutent en version podcast, pensez à laisser une note 5 étoiles et un commentaire, ça fait toujours plaisir  Bonne écoute ! Liens utiles : - Rejoignez Le Cercle, le canal WhatsApp où l'on parle de notre passion pour les montres en toute simplicité : https://chat.whatsapp.com/F96PntzE9C5GVqxFC7xpBX - Episode #67 de Podcast en sound design sur l'histoire de Lip, première partie : https://smartlink.ausha.co/des-montres-et-vous/67-lip-une-marque-dans-le-coeur-de-tous-les-francais-episode-1-2 - Episode #68 Lip, deuxième partie : https://smartlink.ausha.co/des-montres-et-vous/68-lip-2 - Episode vidéo visite de la manufacture Yema : https://youtu.be/SWT_I3BnIw8?si=4DmZDHmDF-Dhebe4 Hébergé par Ausha. Visitez ausha.co/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

2025's ag laws, no spin. American Farm Burueau Federation Economist, Daniel Munch, breaks down what the American Relief Act and HR1 (“One Big Beautiful Bill”) actually changed for farmers, ranchers, and timberland owners: disaster aid, tax relief, ARC/PLC extensions, conservation through 2031, disease‑readiness funding—and what Washington still hasn't fixed. Why these passed: must‑pass funding + reconciliation math, not kumbaya. Core programs extended to 2031: ARC/PLC, Dairy Margin Coverage; EQIP/CSP/ACEP funded forward. CRP: not extended in HR1; needs separate action (a “skinny” farm bill or stand‑alone). Disaster money: ~$30B total in the Relief Act (≈$10B economic aid to row‑crops; ≈$20B disasters). Helpful, not enough to backfill multi‑year crop, livestock, timber, and infrastructure losses. Drought trigger fixed: LFP now four consecutive weeks of qualifying drought (down from eight). Rancher win: LIP now 100% compensation for federally protected predator kills (wolves/grizzlies). State block grants: Flexibility for hard‑hit states (e.g., hurricane zones) that can include timber. Taxes you can actually use: Estate tax exemption permanent at $15M / $30M couple; 199A stays; bonus depreciation back; Section 179 expensing up to $2.5M for equipment and capital improvements (barns, fencing, irrigation). Clean fuel credits (45Z): benefits risk getting stuck at processors unless contracts force value back to growers. Disease readiness: $233M/year mandated for stockpiles, diagnostics, training—real money to keep herds healthy. Market context: Land values up but margins down; these programs support lender confidence but don't erase price pressure. Foreign land ownership: Data/reporting gaps are real; enforcement and look‑through need teeth; private‑property rights vs. national‑security concerns. Why SNAP stays in the farm bill: urban votes keep farm programs alive. No SNAP = no votes = no farm bill. American Farm Bureau Federation https://www.fb.org/   One Big Beautiful Bill Act: Final Agricultural Provisions, by Daniel Munch https://www.fb.org/market-intel/one-big-beautiful-bill-act-final-agricultural-provisions    National Land Realty Buy, Sell, Lease, or Auction Land https://www.nationalland.com 

Lukewarmness isn't neutral—it's dangerous and spiritually misleading. Ray, E.Z., Mark, and Oscar examine the powerful message to the church in Laodicea and encourage believers to examine their hearts. Has your passion diminished? In Revelation, Christ rebukes a self-reliant church that no longer depends on Him for strength or purpose. The call isn't about striving more. It's about surrender, trust, and returning to intimacy with the Lord who pursues us.The guys explain how Laodicea's water supply often arrived lukewarm, making it unfit for drinking. That same unpleasant temperature reflected the church's spiritual condition and lack of power. Lukewarm water, like lukewarm faith, served no purpose. It symbolized a church that had lost its spiritual vitality and didn't even realize it. They explore how the church is called to be salt and light, a shining source of hope and truth in a dark, dying world. That mission requires zeal, not apathy or self-confidence. Good works don't save, but they are the fruit of saving grace and evidence of transformed hearts. We are His workmanship, created in Christ for good works that bring Him glory. True zeal isn't about chaos or hype; it's steady, humble obedience flowing from a heart filled with gratitude for the gospel and shaped by the Word.Mark reflects on how God speaks to the heart, not through empty words or outward performance. Lip service doesn't move Him. It's in real, desperate prayer and sincere repentance that transformation occurs. Repentance is sweet, hope-filled, and full of promise. It's not about guilt; it's about turning fully toward Christ with open hands. Ray shares how, as a new believer, he was consumed with a desire to share the gospel with everyone around him. That same fire is available to all of us who ask.Zeal is contagious. When believers live fully devoted to Christ, the lives around them are changed. Many hesitate to apply that same passion to their faith. Some believers go all in for hobbies and careers, but when it comes to eternity, they pull back. The Christian life isn't easy or casual. It demands endurance, discipline, and spiritual awareness. Christians must be grounded in Scripture, guided by truth, and surrounded by people who speak life into their walk. Oscar brings it back to Revelation. Salvation is not earned. It's a gift of grace through faith alone. When you truly see the beauty of God's mercy, your affections are reshaped, and zeal becomes the natural response. Christ is worthy of your whole life—every moment, every heartbeat, every ounce of devotion you have to give.Send us a textThanks for listening! If you've been helped by this podcast, we'd be grateful if you'd consider subscribing, sharing, and leaving us a comment and 5-star rating! Visit the Living Waters website to learn more and to access helpful resources!You can find helpful counseling resources at biblicalcounseling.com.Check out The Evidence Study Bible and the Basic Training Course.You can connect with us at podcast@livingwaters.com. We're thankful for your input!Learn more about the hosts of this podcast.Ray ComfortEmeal (“E.Z.”) ZwayneMark SpenceOscar Navarro

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McDonald's turned positive once again in Q2. Applebee's might be making a comeback. Lip service was big in July restaurant marketing.

We're revisiting one of our favorite episodes this week. As the Senior Research & Education Manager at Paula's Choice, Desiree Stordahl believes that skincare is nothing without the ingredients that define it. After growing up with a harsh-is-better approach to acne, Storedahl decided to abandon the SeaBreeze pads and take on a more thoughtful approach to beauty. She picked up a copy of Paula Begoun's Beauty Bible, and the rest is history! Today, Storedahl not only understands her own skin, but is able to help so many others through her extensive dermatological research. Tune in for an extremely informative discussion on up-and-coming skincare ingredients, hormonal acne, and breaking into the beauty industry!Links to Products/Resources Mentioned:SKINCARE: 2% BHA Liquid Exfoliant, Paula's Choice Articles, Peptide Booster , Niacinamide 20%, Beautypedia.com, The Beauty Bible, BHA 9, Lip & Body Balm, COSRX Pimple Patches, Babe Lash Growth Serum,MAKEUP: M.A.C Studio Waterweight SPF 30 Foundation, Kosas Cream Blush Duo, Fenty Beauty Stunna Lip Paint, Thrive Cosmetics Liquid Lash ExtensionsJoin the Naked Beauty Community on IG: @nakedbeautyplanetRate, Subscribe & Review the Podcast on AppleTag me while you're listening @nakedbeautyplanet & as always love to hear your thoughts :)Follow Desiree: @desireestordahlStay in touch with me: @brookedevard Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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Estamos en vivo y a todo color pa' terminar mas decepcionao que cuando Marina perdió en UK vs. The World. Tuvimos varias altas durante este LaLaPaRuZa pa' luego escrashearnos al final. Ven y acompáñanos durante nuestro sufrimiento viendo este torneo de lip syncs, les aseguramos que nuestro episodio SI fue un GRAND FINALE para El Mala Campeonato. Recuerda que este episodio esta disponible visual en Patreon.com/dragamala completamente GRATIS y disponibles para TODXS. ¡Desen la vuelta y vean nuestras caritas!

On this week's show we take a first look at the proposed HDMI 2.2 specification. We also read your emails and take a look at the week's news. News: YouTube Once Again Dominates TV Usage In May SunBrite Debuts Full Sun 4K Smart TV Series XGIMI Releases MoGo 4 Series Projectors Amazon to Shutter Freevee in September 2025, Merging Content into Prime Video HDMI 2.2 Specification The HDMI 2.2 specification, announced by the HDMI Forum at CES 2025, introduces several advanced features to support higher resolutions, refresh rates, and enhanced audio-visual performance. Below is a summary of the key features included in the HDMI 2.2 specification based on the information we have today: Increased Bandwidth (Up to 96 Gbps): HDMI 2.2 doubles the bandwidth of HDMI 2.1 (from 48 Gbps to 96 Gbps), enabling support for higher resolution and refresh rate combinations, as well as data-intensive applications.  This increased bandwidth supports uncompressed and compressed video formats, making it suitable for advanced applications like AR/VR, spatial reality, light field displays, medical imaging, and machine vision. Support for Higher Resolutions and Refresh Rates: Uncompressed Formats 4K at 240 Hz and 480 Hz (4:4:4 chroma sampling, 10-bit and 12-bit color). 8K at 60 Hz and 240 Hz (4:4:4 chroma sampling, 8-bit and 10-bit color). 10K at 120 Hz. 12K at 120 Hz. 16K at 60 Hz. Compressed Formats (using Display Stream Compression or similar): Supports higher refresh rates like 4K at 480 Hz, 8K at 240 Hz, and 10K at 120 Hz, which require compression to achieve these rates within the bandwidth constraints. Next-Generation Fixed Rate Link (FRL) Technology: HDMI 2.2 introduces an advanced version of Fixed Rate Link signaling technology, optimized for better support of uncompressed content at high resolutions and refresh rates, ensuring pristine image quality and low latency Ultra96 HDMI Cable: A new cable type, the Ultra96 HDMI Cable, is introduced to support the full 96 Gbps bandwidth and all HDMI 2.2 features. These cables are backward compatible with older HDMI devices but are required to fully utilize HDMI 2.2's capabilities. The Ultra96 cables are part of the HDMI Cable Certification Program, requiring testing and certification with a visible Ultra96 certification label to ensure compliance. Features low electromagnetic interference (EMI) for stable and reliable data transmission. Latency Indication Protocol (LIP): A new feature designed to improve audio and video “‘video synchronization, particularly in multi-hop setups involving devices like AV receivers or soundbars. LIP enhances synchronization over existing methods, reducing issues like lip-sync lag, especially for fast-paced content or gaming. Support for Advanced Color and Chroma Formats: Supports high-quality color spaces like BT.2020 with 10-bit, 12-bit, and 16-bit color depth. Enables uncompressed full chroma formats (e.g., 4:4:4) at high resolutions, ensuring richer colors and pristine image quality. Additional Notes Availability: The HDMI 2.2 specification was announced at CES 2025, with Ultra96 cables expected to be available in Q3/Q4 2025. HDMI 2.2-compliant devices (e.g., TVs, monitors, GPUs) are expected to appear in late 2025 or 2026 Optional Features: Like previous HDMI versions, features such as Variable Refresh Rate (VRR), Auto Low Latency Mode (ALLM), Quick Frame Transport (QFT), and Enhanced Audio Return Channel (eARC) remain optional and depend on device manufacturer implementation. Consumer Guidance: The Ultra96 feature name helps consumers identify cables and devices capable of supporting 64 Gbps, 80 Gbps, or 96 Gbps bandwidth, ensuring optimal performance.

07-03-25 The Bizarre File #1850 hailand woman had a swallowed fish bone pierce her neck. Lip fillers are becoming popular for men in areas near Russia. Florida man was arrested after traveling 115 mph and using Snapchat while driving. Real-estate broker John Bolou ducked into an Exit only lane at Philly airport and threw a $50 bill as a bribe. He made it on the plane for which he had a ticket for, but that flight was canceled. All that and more in the Bizarre File!

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Devastation is the distraction, and the world is not being allowed to see. When will the focus shift back to Gaza? Resetting the camera angle for a convincing story. You are never locked out from learning more. Never say you are not good at politics. Gridlock excuses inaction. Leadership thrives when we feel helpless. The dirty details on the Iran debacle. Amplifying the need for clarity. The stage is on fire, and truth gets smoked out in distractions. The problem isn't chaos, it's multi-domain cleansing. Life is about planting the right seeds. The ultimate check play. This war, like others, has the same patterns and shields. The US is desperate to control China via naval assets. Energy supplies are key. By-product that are good for the Gulf. The new land based alternative. Iran is China's back up plan. Strategic disability for planners. Lip wristed pussies with no missile defense. The NATO member to watch is Turkey. They host US nukes. Russia's has real red lines. Chinese rail tech is a Trojan horse on tracks. And they watch everything. Trade flow leverage is real. When man's hand gets into the Bible, the written word is changed. Book two is out and it shows how they skew things. Shadow groups and code words. Let's all recognize the courage it takes to stand against the system that feeds off chaos.