Podcasts about Machismo

Envíame un mensajeMamela Fiallo responde a preguntas de Luis Román sobre el papel o el rol de la mujer ne el plan de salvación de la humanidad. ¿Son solo hombres los que cumplieron la voluntad de Dios?Support the show YouTube Facebook Telegram Instagram Tik Tok Twitter

Poeira, silêncio e sentimento: está no ar mais um episódio do nosso podcast, e hoje o papo é sobre Oeste Outra Vez, filme vencedor do Festival de Gramado de 2024 e nova pérola do cinema nacional. Dirigido por Erico Rassi, o longa nos leva ao sertão de Goiás para acompanhar a trajetória de Totó e Durval — interpretados com força e fragilidade por Ângelo Antônio e Babu Santana — dois homens deixados pela mesma mulher e presos em um duelo que é mais emocional do que parece.Neste faroeste sertanejo, não há mocinhos nem bandidos, só homens calejados, românticos à sua maneira, que tentam lidar com o abandono, a solidão e a própria incapacidade de se comunicar. Sem heroísmos, o filme desarma a figura clássica do macho e constroi uma narrativa marcada pela ausência feminina, uma ausência que grita, ecoa e denúncia.Rafael Arinelli recebe Laysa Zanetti, Daniel Cury e Camila Henriques, para explorar como Oeste Outra Vez inverte as expectativas do gênero, brinca com o humor patético de seus personagens e escancara o vazio deixado pela falta de afeto. A trilha sonora recheada de Nelson Ned, a paisagem árida e a lentidão proposital do ritmo criam uma atmosfera onde cada silêncio pesa, cada gesto diz mais que mil palavras.Será que estamos diante de um novo clássico sobre a masculinidade brasileira? O que Oeste Outra Vez tem a dizer sobre machismo, afeto e os vínculos frágeis entre homens? Aperte o play e venha com a gente descobrir os muitos sentidos por trás desse “faroeste da sofrência”. Porque Oeste Outra Vez é uma beleza, mas uma beleza cheia de espinhos.• 03m35: Pauta Principal• 1h11m13: Plano Detalhe• 1h26m15: EncerramentoOuça nosso Podcast também no:• Feed: https://bit.ly/cinemacaofeed• Apple Podcast: https://bit.ly/itunes-cinemacao• Android: https://bit.ly/android-cinemacao• Deezer: https://bit.ly/deezer-cinemacao• Spotify: https://bit.ly/spotify-cinemacao• Amazon Music: https://bit.ly/amazoncinemacaoAgradecimentos aos patrões e padrinhos: • Bruna Mercer• Charles Calisto Souza• Daniel Barbosa da Silva Feijó• Diego Alves Lima• Eloi Xavier• Flavia Sanches• Gabriela Pastori Marino• Guilherme S. Arinelli• Katia Barga• Thiago Custodio Coquelet• William SaitoFale Conosco:• Email: contato@cinemacao.com• Facebook: https://bit.ly/facebookcinemacao• BlueSky: https://bit.ly/bskycinemacao• Instagram: https://bit.ly/instagramcinemacao• Tiktok: https://bit.ly/tiktokcinemacaoApoie o Cinem(ação)!Apoie o Cinem(ação) e faça parte de um seleto clube de ouvintes privilegiados, desfrutando de inúmeros benefícios! Com uma assinatura a partir de apenas R$5,00, você terá acesso a vantagens incríveis. E o melhor de tudo: após 1 ano de contribuição, recebe um presente exclusivo como agradecimento! Não perca mais tempo, acesse agora a página de Contribuição, escolha o plano que mais se adequa ao seu estilo e torne-se um apoiador especial do nosso canal! Junte-se a nós para uma experiência cinematográfica única!Plano Detalhe:• (Laysa): Filme: Comeback• (Camila): Novela: Vale Tudo• (Camila): Novela: O Rei do Gado• (Daniel): Livro: Vamos comprar um poeta• (Daniel): Filme: Folhas de Outono• (Daniel): Série: Hacks• (Rafa): Série: AdolescênciaEdição: ISSOaí

Today on House of Machismo, the guys are joined by personal trainer Emmanuel Jones for a deep dive into all things health, exercise, and fitness. Emmanuel shares expert advice on staying motivated, building good habits, and finding the right routine for your goals. Albert and Marty open up about their own fitness journeys—the highs, the struggles, and what keeps them going. It's an episode full of inspiration, laughs, and real talk about getting (and staying) in shape.

In Deutschland wird fast jeden Tag eine Frau getötet: Täter sind häufig die Partner oder Ex-Partner. Ein sogenannter Femizid, also die Tötung einer Frau, weil sie eine Frau ist. In Deutschland steigt Gewalt gegen Frauen seit Jahren. Im Gegensatz dazu gilt Spanien als Vorreiter im Kampf gegen Gewalt gegen Frauen: Hier wurden bereits 2004 Gesetze zum Schutz gegen geschlechtsspezifische Gewalt beschlossen. In Spanien ging die Zahl der Femizide vor allem in den ersten Jahren nach Verabschiedung des Gesetzes deutlich zurück. Was macht Spanien anders? Host Natalie Amiri spricht dazu mit der ARD-Korrespondentin vom Studio Madrid Kristina Böker. Sie hat sich im vermeintlichen Land des Machismo auf Spurensuche begeben. Und Natalie Amiri blickt auf die Lage in Deutschland, gemeinsam mit Rechtsanwältin Asha Hedayati, die von Gewalt betroffene Frauen vor Gericht vertritt. Moderation: Natalie Amiri Redaktion: Julia Schuster, Nils Kopp Mitarbeit: Caroline Mennerich, Anna Stosch Redaktionsschluss: Donnerstag, 03.04.2025 ----- Alle Folgen des Weltspiegel Podcasts findet ihr hier: https://www.ardaudiothek.de/sendung/weltspiegel-podcast/61593768/ ----- Unser Podcast Tipp für diese Woche: Ein Zimmer für uns allein: https://1.ard.de/EinZimmerfuerunsallein

In Deutschland wird fast jeden Tag eine Frau getötet: Täter sind häufig die Partner oder Ex-Partner. Ein sogenannter Femizid, also die Tötung einer Frau, weil sie eine Frau ist. In Deutschland steigt Gewalt gegen Frauen seit Jahren. Im Gegensatz dazu gilt Spanien als Vorreiter im Kampf gegen Gewalt gegen Frauen: Hier wurden bereits 2004 Gesetze zum Schutz gegen geschlechtsspezifische Gewalt beschlossen. In Spanien ging die Zahl der Femizide vor allem in den ersten Jahren nach Verabschiedung des Gesetzes deutlich zurück. Was macht Spanien anders? Host Natalie Amiri spricht dazu mit der ARD-Korrespondentin vom Studio Madrid Kristina Böker. Sie hat sich im vermeintlichen Land des Machismo auf Spurensuche begeben. Und Natalie Amiri blickt auf die Lage in Deutschland, gemeinsam mit Rechtsanwältin Asha Hedayati, die von Gewalt betroffene Frauen vor Gericht vertritt. Moderation: Natalie Amiri Redaktion: Julia Schuster, Nils Kopp Mitarbeit: Caroline Mennerich, Anna Stosch Redaktionsschluss: Donnerstag, 03.04.2025 ----- Alle Folgen des Weltspiegel Podcasts findet ihr hier: https://www.ardaudiothek.de/sendung/weltspiegel-podcast/61593768/ ----- Unser Podcast Tipp für diese Woche: Ein Zimmer für uns allein: https://1.ard.de/EinZimmerfuerunsallein

Esa obsesión de los medios rosas y amarillos por desnudar a princesas y reinas es de lo más deleznable, más cuando se trata de jóvenes que hace nada eran menores de edad. En este sistema en el que todo se puede explotar, comprar y vender y muchos confunden la libertad sexual con el derecho de acceso al cuerpo de las mujeres por parte de los hombres el robado de la princesa no es más que una muestra de machismo.

The last days before the Great Hunt.Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.“Can the scorpion ever stop being a scorpion? “"Do we get our legally permitted weaponry back?" The bishop still held my hand."Sure. If it makes you feel better.""I would like to meet your people then," he gave my paw one last shake then released me. "Shall we go?""I will have someone take you to your car. I want to briefly meet with the President, of Havenstone, then I'll join you in the garage. We'll drive over to JIKIT and I'll make the introductions. Good enough?""That is acceptable," he nodded."What about you two?" I regarded the nun and the Swiss Super-soldier. The nun remained vigilant, and silent. The Swiss' eyes flickered to his boss before settling back on me."It is what I volunteered for," he stated firmly."Okay. Please never say I didn't give you a chance to take the sane way out. Also, Bishop Nicolö, circumstances have conspired to up my prospective wedding date to January 1st.""That will be more difficult. Why the change?" he remained grim."We are having twins. By March, this will be very visible.""That is, unfortunate," he shook his head."You have no idea," and then a brainstorm. "And I am curious about resurrecting the Order of the Dragon, the Societas Draconistarum." Technically that meant 'Society of the Dragonists' which was more appropriate than the literal Ordo Draconis."Precisely how do you plan to recreate a crusading Christian Order which was the purview of the Hungarian monarchs?" he didn't sound the least skeptical, just curious."I have billions of euros to fund such a thing," I winked. "Of far greater critical importance, I know where I can find the supernatural guidance and spiritual imperative for such an organization.""You are going to produce a dragon?" his eyes grew larger even as he fought down his fear. Good man. He was adaptive. He'd need to be."I never said such a thing. That would make me sound crazy," I smiled broadly. "Besides, when I say 'dragon', you think 'devil' and that's way too pedestrian for where we are going.""I am not a moral relativist.""Neither am I. I'm out to save lives and nurture the drive in the human spirit to reach for freedom, love and liberty. As you might imagine, I'm pretty freaking outnumbered.""I think you are crazy," he re-evaluated things."I just might be. In all honesty, you should back out now. Take your two compadres back to 25 East 39th Street (the Holy See's Permanent Observer Offices to the UN in NYC) and report 'Mission Failure'. You'll most likely live longer," I reasoned."I am not afraid to die," Sister Rafaela Sophia finally voiced an opinion."That's idiotic," I scoffed before the bishop could reprimand her for opening her mouth. "You should be.""My soul is in God's hands," she set her jaw."Does he talk to you?" I countered."His message is clear.""Not what I asked. I asked if he specifically directed you to toss your life fruitlessly away as an object lesson for the reckless, or careless?""This is uncalled for," Nicolö intervened."Nope. I bet you a phone call to my Brother to physically restore your bishopric that there are four people in this room who have murdered in cold blood," I kept eye contact with the nun, "and she's the odd one out. Right Juanita?""Yes, Ishara," Juanita slipped up. Her spycraft, like mine, needed work."You were in the military?" the bishop asked my bodyguard."Was? I am. Right now," she related. "I will be until I die."That earned me looks from the three Catholics."She is loyal," Nicolö nodded slightly toward her, referring to Juanita's declaration."Huh? To me? Nope. She's loyal to my office, which we shan't get into right now. Back to you, Sister Rafaela Sophia. Are you out to be a martyr, or has some saint, or angel, given you a directive the other two seem to be unaware of which causes you to devalue your life?""I am devoted to the One True God, Christ, our Savior," and Juanita snorted, "and the Virgin Mary," the nun stated firmly. "I don't hear voices in my head.""Juanita, that was rude. Apologize to our guest," I kept looking forward."No." Well, fuck you too."Gun," I commanded. I held out my left hand."What? No. I will not give you one of my guns," she resisted."Juanita, give me your primary weapon, or I will ask Pamela to beat you up the moment I depart for the Great Hunt. After yesterday's stunt, you know she will," I threatened. Fair, I was not. She drew a Glock-20 and handed it to me. I went through the routine, dropped the magazine then ejected the round before opening the door.Oh look, there were four SD chicks outside, ready to escort my visitors downstairs. I didn't even need to waste a phone call. It wasn't like the conference room wasn't being monitored."Excuse me," I took a half step out the door then hurled all three items down the hall. Looking back at Juanita. "Go fetch.""Fuck you," she snapped."And insulting her faith was as degrading to both her faith and her as me doing this to you is degrading to you right now," I lectured her. "It is important to her, therefore it is important to me because she is my guest in the same way it is important to me that I let my bodyguard do her job without being a total asshole all the time. Now go get your God-damn weapon," I barked. Off she went. I left the door open."Now Sister Rafaela Sophia, the point of all this is: I don't give a crap if you are willing to die for God. In fact, that makes you less than worthless to me and the team. I want to know if you are willing to put other motherfuckers in the ground so that Bishop Nicolá, or Mathias, might get to keep doing their jobs.""Murder is a sin," she declared."Go home," I sighed while shaking my head."She answers to me, the Church and God, not you, Mr. Nyilas," the bishop stepped forward."Then you can go home too," I shrugged. "I'm not asking for remorseless killers. I'm asking for people willing to kill to get the hard work done and best of all, for people who know the difference.""Everyone on JIKIT is a professional soldier, or killer?" he asked."No, but the ones who aren't don't carry guns and know to get down when things get funky," I bantered."I vouch for her," he insisted. Juanita came running back into the room."Cool beans. I don't know you either.""You apparently know my service history," he volleyed."Yeah. Ten years a foreigner in the service of France, then you went straight into a university which turns out Jesuits," I riposted."What turned your life around?" he evaded. That was okay. I'd gotten what I wanted. I was willing to bet he had read every bit of public information about me and it was rumored the heavy Catholic membership in the FBI had its benefits to the Church as well. Not so much as to give them insight into JIKIT, but,"Someone risked their life for me. It's been pretty much downhill from there," I confessed. It was the truth. After Katrina gave me the life line on Day Two, it had all spiraled to the revelation of my heritage, Dad's death, Summer Camp, the Hamptons, Romania and Aya's kidnapping."A person, a soldier, died saving my life," the bishop empathized. "Her story is similar. She seeks redemption. She is not suicidal. I am staking both our lives on it."Did he mean him and Mathias, or him and me? I wasn't certain. Still, it was good enough for now. I'd gotten a look at their emotional make up, even the relatively quiet Swiss."Very well," I agreed. "I have to go see the President about my new job description. I'll catch up with you at your car." To the SD team leader, "Take them to the garage. I will join the group of you very soon.""Yes Ishara," she nodded. I exited the room, Juanita in tow. Two SD entered. I was gone before the Papal team left. Upstairs we went, with one last chore to discharge. I had to check on Ms. French to be absolutely freaking sure it was Shawnee, because anyone else would spell disaster.{8:30 am, Monday, September 8th. Last day}A Room full of asistants:Well, there it was, the office of the Executive Director to the President, and not 'Executive Assistant', because this was Katrina's final 'fuck you, no, just her final 'fuck you' before the Great Hunt got underway. I shouldn't assume things, dang it!Anyway, according to the gray-haired matron running gatekeeper to the Office of the President, this was where I was supposed to show up. I shot Juanita a worried look. She glanced my way and shrugged, momentarily willing to not give me shit about the past 24 hours because where I was situated would determine how easily she could do her job.In we went. In the suite were three desks, the 'big' desk situated at the far end of the office space and two far more modest ones on either side of the entryway. The room expanded beyond the chokepoint formed by the two closest desks into a cluttered area. The walls were cluttered with inset bookshelves and portraits of women. Facing one another were a loveseat on my left with bookend plush chairs in an 'L' facing and a full sofa on the right. There were end tables at the ends of the sofa and the corners between the loveseat and each chair.As the door opened, I hadn't knock as this was my office, or so it seemed, the occupants, who had all been sitting in quiet conversation in the central section, began reacting. Oh look ~ Constanza! I nearly had a heart attack before I realized there were three other Amazons also in the room. Sadly, none were behind the 'big desk', so I couldn't tell who was in charge. Two of the other three choices weren't too much better. First off,"Ishara," Marilynn Saint John stood to greet me. I'd last seen her when I'd dedicated her grandmother's (Hayden's) spirit to the halls of my ancestors, not hers, after forcing the political crisis leading to Hayden's suicide ~ her taking herself to the cliffs and in doing so, destroying the Amazon Cult of Blood Purity. Marilynne was clearly still bitter with me. Umm, I could still incite passion in women I hadn't slept with, yet, woot?"Cáel," the senior-most and only friendly face in the room spoke next. Thank goodness it was Beyoncé Vincennes, Head of House Hanwasuit and House Ishara ally."Cáel Ishara," the third individual was deferential which I wasn't sure how to take as the last time I'd encountered her, yeah, things hadn't gone well either."Beyoncé," I started off with a smile. From there, I had to figure out, ah, Beyoncé's eyes flickered to Constanza then Sabia. I knew Marilynn, with her young age, had the least seniority, "Constanza, Sabia, Marilynn. How's tricks?"Glum faces by everyone except Beyoncé. I didn't ask about Sabia's particular well-being. It had been months since I'd beaten her into the mats of the Full-blooded gym. She'd attacked Yasmin, the Brazilian Hottie and my Brazilian Jujutsu sparring buddy, and I'd retaliated by ambushed her when she turned her back on us. Besides, she'd been giving me shit before I even could see straight.Constanza was minus her left eye because of her dire insult to me. If she wasn't capable of working, she wouldn't be here. If she appreciated my 'mercy' in sparing her life ~ her insult was worthy of her death ~ Constanza hid it well. I hadn't spared her expecting a change of heart. I hadn't felt words alone warranted anyone's death. I was a big boy and could take a few insults. House Ishara, as represented by me, could care less. These days, my sisters would be less understanding despite them knowing my heart."Constanza Landau of House Jaya and Marilynn Saint John of House Anahit are Assistants to President Shawnee French," Beyoncé eased things along, "so will be working closely with us, at least for the short term. Sabia Noel of House Guabancex, who I now think you know as well, has joined you as the other 'Assistant' to the 'Executive Director to the President', (that would make me an 'adept', but adept at what?), and since two of the three Regents are unfamiliar with the workings of Havenstone proper, Shawnee has asked me to perform in that role."Beyoncé was, or had been, Havenstone HQ's CFO (Chief Financial Officer). From what I was quickly piecing together, she would essentially be making all the day-to-day decisions concerning the running of Havenstone (how the Host made the majority of its money) until the Regents got up to speed.Only Buffy had actual experience with the New York office and, from what she had told me, solely within Executive Services. While ES knew 'who' did what inside Havenstone, they weren't aware precisely how those Amazons got their jobs done. That would have been an impossible task. Katrina could do it, but she knew it was beyond the ability of most of us 'mere mortals'. Since we were currently at war, the Host needed Katrina completely focused on her duties as Chief Spy-mistress, not baby-sitting the adults.Shawnee indeed had much gravitas among the other House Heads. Not only had she risen up to lead a First House, she had performed heroically during the final days of the last Secret War. Afterwards she had moved into the realm of Amazon jurisprudence and mediation. Until yesterday, she had lived in a House Arinniti freehold in Minnesota's Great Lakes region thus her desire for the 'Training Wheels' period.The Regency would not rule through telecommunication (the upper echelons feared being eavesdropped upon beyond the standard Amazon (read: paranoid) levels) and Havenstone: New York was the center best situated for the current war-fighting operations, so here she lived. I was sure a team from Executive Services was buying, outfitting/spy-proofing and fortifying a dwelling suitable for the President of a Fortune 500 company. Hayden's home would remain the domicile of Sydney thus Marilynn.The same rigmarole would be done for Rhada and Buffy (though I imaged Buffy would bitch endlessly). Publically, they were VP's of a company worth hundreds of billions of dollars and they had to present the public trappings of such leaders.Why did the Amazons do this ~ unmask their leadership to public exposure? Legal-simple: they could request and expect all levels of public and private security for their executives who happened to also be important officials of the Host. Certainly not all executives at Havenstone were officeholders, House Heads, or House Apprentices, but the high level of competence which permitted one often led to the other.Beyonce:As an example: Beyoncé wasn't the most 'bad-ass' lethal chick in House Hanwasuit. As she was preparing to be casted, her intelligence, creativity and diligence at her future craft, finances, was noted by the Host and the members of her House. In due time her name was circulated as Apprentice and the elders approved. When her elder cousin, the prior House Head, took herself to the cliffs, Beyoncé assumed the top spot. Beyoncé wasn't even one of that woman's three daughters.Mirroring her advancement in her House was her advancement in Havenstone's Accounting, Acquisitions and Banking Divisions until she was appointed CFO Havenstone HQ ~ the supreme financial authority inside Havenstone, though the individual regional branches had a greater degree of autonomy than you might normally expect from a 21st century conglomerate, or a Bronze Age autocracy.I had to constantly remind myself, despite the near-constant feuding, Amazons exhibited a phenomenally higher level of trust than I'd ever found in any other society I'd ever witnessed, or read about, before. Though technically Beyoncé could have gone to President Hayden to enforce her decisions ~ or now the Regency ~ she was far more diplomatic in her approach in dealing with the other 'continental' CEO's and CFO's.That meant she had to wrangle the aspirations and resources from:North America (including Latin America, the 'Canadian Arctic' and the North Pacific Ocean),South America (includes both the South Atlantic and South Pacific as far as Samoa),Europe (mostly Central Europe these days plus Antarctica, the 'Russian' Arctic and the North Atlantic),Africa (mostly West-central Africa),India (the subcontinent plus the vast expanse of the Indian Ocean) and,Southeast Asia (which includes Australia)All of which suggested Havenstone hadn't redrawn the Amazons' geographic demarcations since the late 19th century. As an example, an East African venture, say in Tanzania, was as likely to be under the purview of Havenstone: India (due to its control over the Indian Ocean) as Havenstone: Africa (which traditionally had no East Coast holdings due to their constant struggles versus the Arabic slave trade).Returning to Beyoncé: initially she had held the proper 'conservative' (aka man-hating) mindset. My behavior during that first Board Meeting began to change her opinion of me and the New Directive. After the Archery Range incident, Beyoncé became a vocal proponent of the New Directive and faced challenges within her ranks. House Heads do not have to accept challenges and Beyoncé didn't, reasoning with her detractors they had no alternatives save the 'Old Ways' which spelled doom for the Amazon Race.Bing-bang-boom ~ I became the Head of a resurrected House Ishara by the Will of the Ancestors and Beyoncé was vindicated. Not necessarily in the New Directive, but in her support of me thus the rebirth of a sister First House. The purge following High Priestess' Hayden's death was her ultimate absolution. The Ancestors and Destiny had spoken and shown Beyoncé had been piloting House Hanwasuit along the proper course all along.Back to my current circumstances:Oh, why was I Assistant to the Executive Director to the President? It gave me direct access to the finances of Havenstone which was a critical leg of the war-fighting stool ~ people, morale, money and equipment. As Chief Diplomat, I helped with all four of those in varying degrees, allied troops, allied victories, allied bank accounts and allied armaments.The Great Khan, my spiritual 'Blood-Brother', was ramping up his logistic support for my Amazons in Africa, Asia and the Americas. We were 'Allies in the Struggle' and he wasn't going to wait for the Condottieri to begin coordinating with the Seven Pillars to declare them to be his enemies. They were already fighting the Amazons and 9 Clans, his allies, so their fates were sealed.In Japan, my Amazons provided small yet highly effective strike groups which the Ninja families furnished all the support services for. Everything from food to bullets to medical attention as needed. Without reservation, we shared their death-grapple with the Seven Pillars.From the dispatches I was getting back from my family members and envoys in Japan, we were making serious diplomatic inroads with the Ninja. Once again, it was the Amazons shocking capacity for violence as well as their fanaticism, professionalism and proficiency which all impressed our hosts and terrified our enemies, and this from people of a philosophical mindset which had them historically battling samurai.The Black Lotus were running around like rhesus monkeys on crack cocaine unleashed in a China Shop and given RPG's. While the Amazons couldn't help them in China, Indochina & Thailand ~ the Khanate could and was. The Amazons were of more help in the Philippines, Malaysia and Indonesia, where the Black Lotus and Amazons were going everywhere on the offensive against the Seven Pillars while the normal tight cohesion and iron-clad confidence, traits which made the 7P's so dangerous ~ were shaken by their horrendous losses in the 'Homeland' aka Mainland China.Less we forget, the 'military intelligence' wing of their organization had been decimated by the Khanate's Anthrax attack due to members of the Earth & Sky sacrificing themselves by being injected with the toxin then allowing themselves to be captured, which always ended in torture and death.Furthermore, the People's Republic of China, while having a scary 18% of the population either captured, imprisoned, dead, or displaced due to the Khanate invasion, that had come with the loss of 63% of their landmass (they had lost all of Nei Mongol, Ningxia & Xinjiang Uighur Autonomous Regions, Qinghai and Gansu as well as 90% of Yunnan, 80% of Sichuan and 20% of Shaanxi provinces) to the Khanate and the 'abomination' that was a free Tibet.Then came the Russian 'stab in the back' which entailed the loss of another 10% of their people falling under foreign dominion as well as losing 8% of their most industrialized territory, Manchuria (Heilongjiang, Jilin and Liaoning provinces ~ the Nei Mongol portion of 'Manchuria' was in the Khanate's greedy clutches, from the viewpoint of a Seven P's warrior).Don't get me wrong, they weren't about to throw in the towel. If anything, they were becoming more dedicated to trying harder, digging deep into their knowledge of every atrocity, inhumanity and perversion now deemed necessary to re-chart history back onto its 'correct' path. It was this willingness to act in an even greater sociopathic manner which was being used against them. After all, the 7P's had plenty of proxy allies, who were starting to get really nervous about what their paymasters were now asking them to do,We Amazons were getting some extra special help too. The Booth-gan (Do not call them Thuggee ~ the confederate 9 Clan member based out of India though long since ensconced within various Hindi enclaves across the Globe) had created an all-female group of ultra-fanatical Kali-devotees ~ a gift for the upcoming battle fomented by the Will of the Goddess herself.While Aya was our Queen and the Regency would rule until she wished to assume command of the Amazon People, the nuts-and-bolts of the Host's activities were handled by Saint Marie as Golden Mare (our Minister of War) (technically she held the top spot due to our State of War, though no Golden Mare had ever exercised such authority over a Queen (and she definitely believed Aya was our Queen)), Katrina (as Minister of Intelligence and Security), Beyoncé (as Havenstone (the multinational corporation) ~ our Treasurer/Economic Tsarina) and me (our Foreign Minister).Saint Marie had decided to forgo a public face in order to better facilitate her moving around to various battle fronts and holding clandestine meetings with her junior regional commanders. Her Havenstone corporate title was 'Chief of Security Training and Certification'. As an extra level of deception, the head of Security Services wasn't even a Director-level position, instead being folded into the duties of the Office of the President.To my current circumstances ~ I had been given Constanza's house name which could only mean she wasn't currently assigned to the Security Detail; a fact that couldn't have made her bad attitude any better. Marilynn had completely lost her way as an Amazon when I first met her, burying her pain and confusion in endless partying and intoxicants. I believed only her grandmother's status as High Priestess kept her from the severest of reprimands, or death. I didn't even know what Marilynn's caste was. Sabia,"While I'm sure you are both far more qualified than I, precisely how did you two get these jobs?" I had to ask my two non-coworkers. Constanza glowered. Marilynn flinched."I have an in depth knowledge of Havenstone security procedures and resources," Constanza replied."Shawnee requested me," was Marilynn's comeback. "I also have intimate knowledge of the City of New York and its environs.""Actually, Buffy Ishara recommended you both to Shawnee," Beyoncé corrected their misconceptions. I knew the score. I'd be working intimately with the tight community around the President (Shawnee) and Vice Presidents (Buffy & Rhada). Buffy wanted me to be surrounded by women who hated my guts, so I wouldn't end up boinking them. It rarely worked that way. All too often ladies who hated my still-beating heart ended up punishing me with sex. I wasn't sure why that happened, but it did."Beyoncé, didn't the Chief Diplomat of the Host have her own office? I'm pretty sure Troika had one before her unfortunate collision with Saint Marie," I felt entitled to inquire."Do you feel you've earned that office space?" she riposted."Oh, fuck no!" I waved my hands one over the other to accentuate my denial. "I was just wondering where I could stick Juanita while I'm hanging around, here.""She has the desk right outside the door, Cáel," Beyoncé smiled knowingly. "So there is no way you can sneak past her.""Oh," I grunted. "Buffy again?""No. Pamela Pile put in that particular request.""Oh, Sweet Mother of God, now she is conspiring against me too?""Yes. Some of us realize the greatest hazard to your health is yourself, Ishara," Beyoncé chided me. "We'd like to keep you around, so we listen to those charged with that nigh impossible task.""Is she going to be hanging around the office often?" Constanza asked, either myself, Juanita, or Beyoncé; I wasn't sure. She = Pamela."Please, Constanza," I attempted to intervene, "don't make Pamela kill you. It will upset Mona." Constanza's scowl was accentuated by the eyepatch covering her ruined left socket, the one Pamela had carved out when Constanza had insulted me and House Ishara on our first day of rebirth. I didn't tell Juanita this, because Juanita might just shoot Constanza over the insult before Pamela got a chance to finish the job.The tension was palatable."Mona and I have talked, about Romania, and other things," Constanza grudgingly allowed. It took me a second to realize there was a hidden meaning to what she said. Mona was part of my personal Security Detail bodyguard unit. If she felt Constanza, the woman who had raised her after her birth-mother had died, was a threat to me, she'd feel duty-bound to snuff Constanza first. Amazons were hard-ass bitches alright and I think Mona had made that clear."I hope things can improve between us," I offered to Constanza. "Beyoncé, I just stopped in to say 'hey'. I'm off to JIKIT and I've got three of the Pope's people waiting on me in the garage so,""Vice President Varma requested a moment of your time," Beyoncé smirked. "She is in 2604.""Who?""Vice President Rhada Varma, a moment of your time, alone?" she clarified."Sure thing," I backed out of the office. Once I had some space, I turned to Juanita. "Give me three minutes then bust in and say, I don't know, a tsunami is about to overwhelm the city, or something. Otherwise, I won't get out for at least an hour and I think I've put the Bishop and his people through enough delays as it is.""Are you actually asking me to stop you from having an in-office liaison?" she studied me intently as we walked in the direction of Rhada's office."Yes. It's not likely to happen often, believe me.""Oh, I do, in that you won't ask me to do it often," she grumbled. I'd deal with Juanita's morale problem later. Right now, I had to gird my loins so they wouldn't do anything else with Rhada. I had work to do, damn it!Rhada was sitting at her desk, working on something, stylus raised up so she could chew on the end. Her hair was pulled back in a half-ponytail, the type that captured the rear half of the hair in a ponytail while leaving the front and bangs free to flow down. Rhada's blouse was white & billowy and, as I was soon to discover, her pants were ultra-tight and contour hugging."Mr. Nyilas," she greeted me. "I would like a moment of your time," she relayed what I already knew. She was more than a tad nervous to boot."Vice President Varma," I started off."When in private you may call me Rhada," she interrupted."Rhada, you look more ravishing than ever."That got up her and coming around her desk, which revealed her ultra-tight pants with no sign of her wearing underwear. Yikes! My cock was preparing to do what a cock was meant to do and I just didn't have the time, Really!"Do you have any time?" she let her bosom heave."Not today, ugh," I groaned. See, Rhada took the stylus and dragged it down her chin, throat and in between her bountiful mounds.All of which exposed the top of her black bra."Are you sure, Master?" she enticed me by turning around and then leaning over her desk, point that ass in my direction. My mouth began salivating and my groin ached. I found myself quick-stepping to her and giving those buttocks two firm slaps, one on each cheek."No, damn it, though I'm going to make you pay for this when I get back," I rumbled."Master will make me wait?" she taunted me."That will cost you even more," I growled. "I have business which simply won't wait and here is my captive teasing me with the treasures of her flesh. Bad, war captive," I spanked her yet again, hard. "Bad!" and I spanked her a fourth time. With each beating, Rhada gasped in pain and then exhaled in pleasure."If I've been bad, Master must be extra harsh with me when he returns in triumph from the Great Hunt," she gloated. Rhada had gotten what she wanted, which was another affirmation of my lust for her and our 'game'. I could provide her the release she so desperately craved while allowing her the safety of remaining in the Amazon fold. It was a perfect pairing, for her.I had other problems, such as all the other baby mamas in my life plus the extra-marital affairs I was contemplating. I still took the moments we had to snuggle with Rhada, her grinding that tush into my rod while I held both her arms tightly to her side while raining kisses down onto her neck and head."Sir! A giant tsunami is approaching the city!" Juanita exploded through the door."What?" I coughed. I had a face full of hair."Huh?" Rhada pushed up and away from me. I let her go."Right now," Juanita insisted. She really needed to stop taking me so seriously when I gave her such advice."Really?" from Rhada. She shot me a curious look so I shrugged. What else was I supposed to do with such a flimsy lie forcing our separation? At least I got out of there on time?{9:50 am, Monday, September 8th ~ Last day}(JKIT HQ)"Is this a common occurrence?" Sister Rafaela Sophia whispered to the closest woman, who happened to be Wiesława, the Polish Amazon. Since she hadn't arrived with us from Havenstone, the nun might have assumed she was with the 'Americans', or British."What?" Wiesława responded evenly."Weapons combat, they look real," the nun clarified."They are real. We always practice with real weapons.""Really?""Of course," Wiesława smiled at her. "We believe a few cuts and scrapes now will save lives when the true tests come.""Oh, you are with, Havenstone?" Rafaela clued in."Yes. I am Wiesława of House Živa. I am currently assigned to Unit L, Cáel's unit within JIKIT," she offered her hand to shake. Despite being a full-blooded Amazon from a freehold, her 'human' skills were progressing nicely. The nun shook it."I am Sister Rafaela Sophia of the Handmaids of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, that is a Roman Catholic Religious Order." Pause. "Do you hate Catholics too?""Yes. We have lived beside your people for many centuries and found your clergy to be much more dangerous than your pagan predecessors. Still, Cáel thinks you can be relied on and he's proven we can trust outsider women, which I was raised to believe was unlikely, and outsider men, which was basically anathema, so I'm willing to set aside my prejudices and judge you as an individual," the Pole imparted."Outsider men?" Rafaela mumbled."Well, yes," Wiesława smirked. "You are a nun, right?""Yes.""So you set aside the World of Men to live mostly among women, right?""Not entirely," the nun chose her words carefully. "We still rely on priests for religious rights and of course obey the life teachings of Christ and follow the leadership of his Holiness, the Pope, a man.""No one is perfect," the Amazon bantered back."Do you know the teachings of our Lord, Jesus Christ?" Rafaela ventured into dangerous waters."Yes. He was the semi-historical Son of your supposed One True God. We are not monotheists. We are Polytheists. Živa is my House's matron Goddess. It is also the name of the first woman to lead the House, her birth name surrendered to Destiny so all the daughters who came afterwards would be equals.""Oh, is Mr. Nyilas also pagan?" she inquired."I am unsure. From what I have been told, he has commended the spirit of his fallen father to your Jesus in a sacred ceremony then, in the presence of your Trinity and the Goddess Ishara, brought in new members to his House. I suspect he may be both," Wiesława reasoned. "Why don't you ask him?""Because he's fighting for his life?" Rafaela looked my way.See, the entire time their discussion had been going on, I had been sparring in a spare room at JIKIT HQ with Estere Abed, the Hashashin assassin (rather redundant ~ like saying the Sahara Desert). I had two tomahawks while she had a scimitar and curved dagger. While we sparred using the furniture as obstacles, Agent-86 was briefing me on various World events to get my input.Addison Stuart (CIA) and Lady Fathom Worthington-Burke (MI-6) were having a chat with Bishop Nicolé de Santis, verifying for themselves he was worth adding to the team. Juanita was having a similar discussion with Rikki Martin (US State Department) concerning my earlier encounter with the Papal team. Nicolé's buddy, Wachtmeister Mathias Bosshart of the Swiss Guard, was getting acquainted with the other security personnel.In comparison, those two had it easy. Both men were in their elements. Nicolé was a spook who pretended to be a diplomat for the Pope and was well acquainted with terms like 'deniable assets', 'plausible deniability' and your direct superior referring to requests concerning your identity/diplomatic status by saying 'I never heard of him and if I had, I have no idea what he was doing when you caught him doing what I don't know what he was doing', or something like that.Mathias was in the company of military-security specialists, brother professionals who were introducing him to his 'sister' professionals. Our Homeland Security gang were almost entirely former military by now. They got along with our JSOC folks and both had gained a limited acceptance with the Amazon security contingent.They bonded over the fact they were forced to work with really shady characters ~ the 9 Clans menagerie ~ who didn't always appreciate JIKIT operational security. Without going into particulars, the Wachtmeister was given the impression the abnormal was the norm and if you didn't think there was a 'down-side' to being able to carry your personally favorite bang-bang (the SG 552-2P Commando in his case) with some serious attachments (read: grenade launcher) around in downtown Manhattan, you probably didn't belong on this team.Back in the room,"He's not fighting for his life," Estere laughed. "He is fighting for mine.""Right," I responded sarcastically. We went through a flurry of exchanges, ending up with me kicking a chair at her. Estere stepped over it, colliding with me.I blocked her dagger, disarmed her scimitar and,"You are dead," she panted down at me, smiling. I was on my back, her straddling me. She had a belt-knife to my throat. I hadn't see her draw it. The scimitar 'disarm' had been a distraction."Woot!" I exhaled."But you're dead," Sister Rafaela misunderstood my good humor."He survived a minute and thirty-four seconds more today than his previous record," Estere responded. She slithered off of me, doing my arousal no good whatsoever, then offered me a hand up."And that's better?""He's a rank amateur with a few months on the job. I've been training to kill people for nearly two decades," Estere smiled. "Care to have a go?""With him, or you?""Either," Estere offered."I don't have a knife, or any hand weapons," she stated."We'll need to remedy that," Wiesława stated. "You should at least carry a knife.""Really? Why?""It is a nearly universal tool," I verbally stepped up. "Even if you are disarmed, you should be able to find one relatively easily, people are less likely to miss a stolen knife than a purloined gun, and a concealed blade could come in handy.""Do you train in knife-work?" Rafaela eye-balled me."Absolutely. It is part of my culture," I grinned."Okay. Can we spar, hand-to-hand?""Sure," I nodded. I put my tomahawks in their harnesses then put my harnesses aside. Estere gave me a wink before giving us the fighting space."So," Rafaela began to circle, "are you Christian?""By your definition, or mine?""By the definition of the Catholic Church."Oh cool, she went for a Savate stance. This was going to get ugly.My "no," was followed by her kick and my block, lunge and grapple. She wasn't nearly as good as Felix. I had her down and in a choke hold within fifteen seconds.Perhaps she thought I'd take it easy on her. She tapped out. I released her, retreated and flowed back to my boxing stance. It took her a moment to realize this was 'practice', not 'an interview'. She hadn't failed in anyone's eyes. We were both doing this to get better."See, I really, truly believe I have talked to supernatural entities ~ some who are considered divinities," I continued. This time she was more careful, trading jabs and blocks with me. "They don't claim to be the One True God. I believe in such a thing, but I also believe having been given the Message, Humanity has been left to muddle things out for ourselves."Whoops, she popped me one."The Woman-Thing this morning?""Yep," I evaded another flurry. She got cocky and I landed three blows, dropping her to the ground. I didn't help her up. Instead, I withdrew and let her get back up on her own before deciding if she wanted to continue. She did."I believe I've seen dragons and ghosts. I have felt legions of my ancestors give me quiet encouragement when I needed it. I know the dead have been brought back to life," I came at her. This time we both went for body blows, knees, elbows and fists. She was not SD-caliber and she needed to be. I grappled and she was forced to tap out again. After she regained her feet, she held up a hand for a pause."Do you believe any of that?" she addressed Estere."I am an adherent of Ismaili Islam yet nothing Cáel has encountered is contrary to my belief system. The Universe is a complex place and the Divine Light is often seen through a fractured lenses," she counseled the nun."Among the escapees were lawyer Francisco Luemba, Catholic Priest Raul Tati, economist Belchior Lanso Tati and former policeman Benjamin Fuca who are serving jail sentences of between three and six years each for supposed links to the rebel group FLEC (Frente para a Libertaé'o do Enclave de Cabinda), which carried out the attack on the Togolese football team at the start of the Africa Cup of Nations in January, 2010," Agent-86 read off yet another bit of global minutia."We need to get to them," I half turned. Sister Rafaela punched me in the gut and I folded up."Oh!" she gasped. "I'm sorry.""Okay," I mumbled. I had to keep with the plan. "Those men. We need to contact our Coils people in Kinshasa and the Warden of the Mountain Ways ('she' was the Amazon Host's leader of Africa ~ in the ancient times, the mountain ways had been the routes of southern vulnerability for the Amazon tribe thus the name).""Okay," both Agent-86 and Estere answered."Why?" 86 added."The Coils and the Host have had a serious problem with no nation in Africa giving them even back room recognition so we are going to take over our own country, Cabinda. It's been struggling to be free of Angola since 1975 and, by latest estimates, we've got strike elements of over 2,000 Amazons ready and waiting next door in Cameroon, Gabon and the Republic of Congo.""So you are going to go to war with Angola?" Estere frowned. "Don't we have enough enemies?""Au contraire," I grinned wickedly. "The resistance movement is genuine," I ticked off my points, "they have tons of offshore oil, and after we set off some spectacular explosions in the two main Angolan ports which are just down the coast, we allow global panic to bully the UN into intervening before the Angolan military launch an effective counter-offensive ~ considering the Angolan Armed Forces (I'd been reading up on a ton of CIA & MI-6 briefings) will most likely involve attrition warfare since they can't beat us in a stand-up fight.""They, the Angolans, have no overland access, they are separated by 60 kilometers of territory belonging to the Democratic Republic of Congo over some sad ass roads Plus the Congo River itself which is freaking huge by the time it gets that close to the Atlantic, Cabinda rests on the Atlantic Ocean by the way. No bridges. The Angolan Navy is anemic. Let me think."I began pacing."Hmm, they have no paratroopers though they have some Special Forces, we will need to hit as many of them in the barracks as we can. Their last invasion was from the north, overland, from the Republic of the Congo, in 1975, not likely to happen this time, though I may have my 'Brother' weasel up a battalion of Indian paratroopers to act as convincing peacekeepers after the initial take over.""Perhaps we can recruit some Vietnamese. I'm sure they'll love fighting in someone else's jungle for a change. We'll need some of 'our' guys to seize the port of Soyo, it is on the wrong side of the river, but has the major refinery the Cabindans will need. Since the entire surrounding province are the same ethnic make-up as the Cabindans, we'll have to take that too.""Man-o-man, I bet by the time this is over they'll really wish they'd given little Cabinda independence back in 1975. As for their other refinery, it is in their capital, Luanda, a few big explosions there too will get the markets jittery. Check that ~ the complete and utter destruction of their major petroleum facility will create a stampede for Peace," I continued. I walked over as our resident computer intelligence genius worked his magic."Blowing things up, you mean killing people," the nun blanched."Yes. This is what I do," I spared her a sympathetic glance. "I've got a madman roaming around in my head who provides me truly epic military advice which normally, but not always, means blowing shit up and killing folks. Welcome to the team," then as the data appeared, "Holy Shit! Did they build their oil refinery in the midst of their ghetto?" I was staggered. The refinery in Soyo was isolated from the town so it could be easily (and safely) seized. It was the one in Luanda which was the 'Holy Shit' site."It looks that way," Agent-86 agreed nonplussed. "Hmm, yeah, here is the port facility then your neighborhood of shoddily constructed one- and two-story dwellings between the refinery and the inland storage tanks, the perimeter barrier appears to be a chain link fence. I'd hate to be their Chief of Security.""Oh yeah," I choked. Estere slipped around to get a look."Whoops," she snorted."What are these people thinking?" I continued. "The whole shebang is exposed to the northern quarter of the city. The storage tanks have residential dwellings on all four sides with numerous side streets. Two teams with RPGs and four rounds apiece, Holy Crap. Sorry Sister.""But I want to save lives," she sputtered."Limiting the collateral damage could be pretty tough," Estere frowned. She toggled throw a series of maps to multiple pictures."Oh, look (dripping sarcasm); they light up the refinery at night. You can sit off the coast in a speed boat under cover of darkness and attack from there," she noted."Damn. Those are a lot of lights," Agent-86 agreed."24-7 operation," I suspected."We will need some experts," the government agent nodded."Or we are going to kill a fuck-load of innocent people. Not just the workers, but can you imagine a fire spreading to those neighborhoods? Shit," I muttered."You can't seriously be contemplating doing something like this," the nun sputtered. "It is inhumane. Think of the families, the children.""Lady, yes I am. Do you have any idea what the Human Rights record of the Angolan Army in Cabinda is? It is truly horrific and in case you missed it, one of the guys in dire need of rescuing by me, due to him being a huge rebel leader who has managed to escape, is also a Catholic priest. He's going to be part of the new government we are going to install once we kill a few hundred Angolans ~ mostly soldiers (more like well over a thousand).""We are going to kill a few hundred so a few hundred thousand can live free, democratic lives without worrying about the local police and political establishment torturing and murdering them. It is all part of the plan.""I think I need to talk with the Bishop.""Hang on. Let me finish," I forestalled her. "He'll get briefed along with everyone else. After all, it is a majority Roman Catholic country as is Angola, so I'm sure your guy can be of immense help.""The people you are putting at risk don't deserve this," she protested."They never do," I nodded in agreement with her. "It rarely stops terrible crap from happening to them though."I felt sorry for the Sister. She thought the Bishop was going to put a stop to this. Poor girl; he was going to do the exact opposite. See, the two competing forces at play here were a communistic kleptocracy (currently ruling Angola) and Catholic liberation theology united with a Cabindan national identity dating back to 1885. At stake was 900,000 barrels a day of petroleum. That was a bunch of funding for somebody. Last I checked, the state run energy conglomerate had misplaced $32 billion, in just three years.Mind you, the Coils of the Serpent and the Amazon Host didn't want to help the People of Cabinda out of the goodness of their hearts either. They wanted cover for the importation of weapons and other war-fighting material so they could kill the Condottieri in Africa. If the rebel leaders-turned-legitimate government didn't play ball well, the Coils were in the 'assassinating people' business and somewhere along the line the survivors would figure out keeping 'us' happy kept them alive. Problem solved.It was Bishop Nicolé de Santis' job to facilitate that understanding. If certain people with Vatican credentials explained the 'facts of life' to the new regime a lot more lives could be saved, Catholic lives. In turn, he could work to make sure the new group in power wasn't nearly as corrupt as the gang we were tossing out. Better education and quality of life, improved infrastructure & security and a nice shiny cathedral, or two.We, as in JIKIT and our component members, didn't want to rule the country and dominate the people's lives. We needed the ports and the airfields with a blind eye turned to our skullduggery. Sure, there would be future considerations. Amazons and Coil members would be fighting and dying for these people's freedom ~ public recognition definitely not required. No; the Amazons wanted to be left alone in their deep jungle homes which was an isolation they basically already had. This was a future chit which said 'don't come looking'.The Coils? Let's just say in the future Cabinda would have embassies around the globe and if occasionally they wanted someone to slip through under diplomatic cover ~ they were good for it. And if the Cabindans ever needed help in the future they knew they had friends in dark places who were now invested in Cabinda's survival. It was a win-win-win, unless you were an Angolan big-wig, or one of their foot-soldier currently serving in Cabinda. Amazons weren't big on taking prisoners, or even giving the opposition the option of giving up.For me, it wasn't lunch yet and here I was plotting to overthrow yet another government in yet another country ~ though in only two, small provinces this time. Thank the Goddess I had the rest of the week

Welcome back to another wild and slightly disturbing episode of House of Machismo! This week, Just Albert proudly declares that he's gained some weight—particularly in the posterior region—and while most friends might offer words of encouragement, Marty takes a… let's call it carnivorous approach. Marty breaks down his post-mortem business plan: If Albert were to pass, would he be better suited as a high-quality cut of meat, or should he be sold off in bulk at $2.99 a pound? And in the event of a full-blown apocalypse, Marty assures Albert that he'll be waiting… with a knife and fork, ready to make the most of the situation. As if that wasn't enough, the guys take a detour into history, uncovering some of the weirdest but true facts about living in 18th-century America. Did people really bathe once a year? Did they actually use corn cobs as toilet paper? It's an episode filled with laughter, questionable morals, and just enough historical insight to make you say, “Wait… what?!” Tune in now to House of Machismo!

No 'TV Elas Por Elas Formação' desta segunda-feira (24/03) acompanhe a apresentação da aula: “A eleição de Dilma Rousseff e os desafios do machismo na política”, com Rosilene Corrêa. Rosilene Corrêa é Pedagoga, Vice-presidenta do PTDF e Diretora da CNTE (Confederação Nacional dos Trabalhadores em Educação).

Porsche 964 (1989-1994) – Der Rettungswagen Ende der 1980er Jahre wurde es eng für Porsche. Das 911 G-Modell war seit 1973 fast unverändert in Produktion und verkaufte sich wie auch der modernere 944 nicht mehr von selbst. Es musste also etwas passieren, Designchef Benjamin Dimson bekam den Auftrag, den Fortschritt klassisch zu verpacken. Größe und Form blieben fast identisch, nur an Front und Heck wurde der 911 leicht geglättet. Zusammen mit einem verkleideten Unterboden kam der neue 964 so auf den sehr guten cw-Wert von 0.32. Auch die Technik machte einen Riesen-Satz: Allradantrieb, ein modernes Fahrwerk mit MacPherson-Federbeinen vorne und Schräglenkern. Dazu Servolenkung, ABS, der luftgekühlte Boxer bekam Doppelzündung, einen Klopfsensor und einen Katalysator. Das Auto sah immer noch aus wie ein klassischer 911, fuhr sich aber viel leichter und sicherer. Er hatte bessere Fahrleistungen und verbrauchte weniger Benzin. Entsprechend gut kam der 964 als Coupé, Targa und Cabrio bei der Kundschaft an. Mit dem Turbo und RS-Modellen wurde richtig Geld verdient. Porsche war gerettet und der Typ ist heute ein gefragter Klassiker. Nicht so eisern wie ein G-Modell, aber dennoch pure vollverzinkte Porsche-Tradition. Wie gut sich der 964 tatsächlich als Klassiker eignet, erfahrt ihr in unserem Podcast – und außerdem, was der Porsche mit Manila, Mangas und Machismo zu tun hat.

La cantante presenta su octavo disco, 'LBQ', donde declara su amor a su perro, al bar donde desayuna, a un amigo de Mundaka, a su hija y, sobre todo, así misma.

It's our anniversary, and you know what that means—time to get sentimental… but in a totally macho way! The guys take a trip down memory lane, sharing their favorite moments from the show—whether they were hilarious, awkward, or just straight-up ridiculous. And because no celebration is complete without awards, Marty is handing out the first-ever HOM-emmys! Who will take home the most prestigious (or most humiliating) honors? Tune in as the House of Machismo crew roasts, reminisces, and maybe even gets a little emotional (but don't tell anyone).

Todos los Miercoles 8 pm a traves de la señal de CB.Radio Mexico

A special RC episoe.

Machismo de Lula é estrutural. Ouça o comentário de #política, direto de Brasília (DF), com Josias de Souza. #JornalDaGazeta

This week on the House of Machismo Podcast… things get steamy — and weirdly ambitious. The guys kick things off by diving into the golden age of ‘90s erotic thrillers — because what's more “House of Machismo” than discussing cinematic masterpieces like Basic Instinct and Wild Things? Which movies are their favorites? Who's a connoisseur of classy on-screen seduction? And who's just here for the… plot? (Spoiler: probably Albert.) Inspired by all this high-brow cinema, the guys decide it's time to start their own adult film company — but this isn't your average low-budget nonsense. Oh no — we're talkin' high-end, big-budget productions with deep storylines, emotional arcs, and stunning visuals. Think The Godfather… but, you know, spicier. Sauce is workshopping dramatic monologues for the plumber character. Meanwhile, poor Albert's living that carless life — and it's getting real. He had to Uber to the studio this morning. The struggle is real, and the rides are expensive. Finally, Marty's back with another round of his famous "What If" questions — the kind that make you question reality, your morals, and why you're even friends with these guys. Things get deep, things get ridiculous, and someone may or may not suggest a scenario involving shadow people and an erotic thriller crossover. It's wild, it's hilarious, and it's got more twists than a late-night cable movie from 1995. Don't miss this one!

Sumar, Podemos y el PSOE se acercan a la pancarta de este 8M sosteniendo el paraguas de la contradicción. Varios escándalos de machismo salpican las siglas de tres partidos de izquierdas que defienden y abanderan los valores del feminismo. Su reto es defenderlo y, al mismo tiempo, explicar cómo es posible que las raíces del machismo crecieran en su propia casa.La sombra de Íñigo Errejón, Juan Carlos Monedero y José Luis Ábalos, tres puntales ya apartados de sus respectivos partidos, planea, alargada, sobre esta celebración. ¿Qué impacto está teniendo en las formaciones políticas? ¿Cómo lo están gestionando? ¿Cómo ha reaccionado el feminismo ante estos escándalos? Lo analizamos con la ayuda de Ismael Monzón, redactor en EL ESPAÑOL.Mientras, sobre la mesa y en la calle, los desafíos históricos del feminismo, la lucha por la igualdad con un enemigo cada vez más presente: el negacionismo inspirado en lo ultra. Un estudio de Ipsos publicado a pocos días del 8M reveló que, aunque somos el país de Europa que más se define como feminista, la tendencia general es de regresión, bajando cuatro puntos respecto al año pasado. Frente a esta tendencia, las cifras. 1296 mujeres asesinadas por violencia de género en España a manos de sus parejas o exparejas desde 2003, dos de ellas en este 2025. El número de menores asesinados asciende a 62.

Le hemos preguntado a 30 restaurantes si podíamos ir con niños y sus respuestas tenían que comentarse en un programa especial del 8-M, con Laura Baena (Club Malasmadres), Maria Nicolau, Elena Arzak, Fina Puigdevall, César Martín o Pedro Blanco.

¿Por qué seguimos encasillando a los niños y niñas en roles de género que limitan su potencial? En este episodio, Lucía Serrano, escritora de cuentos y autora de ¡Fuera etiquetas!, nos invita a reflexionar sobre cómo los estereotipos afectan el desarrollo de los más pequeños. Aprende cómo fomentar una educación en igualdad, donde los niños y niñas puedan crecer libres de prejuicios y descubrir quiénes son realmente. ¡Una conversación necesaria para padres, educadores y toda la sociedad! 

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Abrimos La Ventana de la Tele para hablar de 'Manosfera al descubierto', un proyecto del laboratorio de RTVE para 'luchar' contra los mensajes de lo que llaman 'manosfera'. Se trata de una web interactiva donde analizan algunos de esos discursos que circulan en estos espacios digitales en contra del feminismo. Nos visitan César Peña, coordinador de contenido en el laboratorio de RTVE, y Elisa García, profesora e investigadora en la Facultad de Sociología de la UCM, experta en violencias sexuales en red, feminismo y manosfera.

ARPA TALKS. Episodio #75Hoy charlamos con Maria Nicolau, cocinera de oficio y vocación. Maria nos habla de cultura gastronómica, el valor de la cocina doméstica y la importancia antropológica de la preparación de alimentos. ¿Cómo se forjan las identidades gastronómicas en el mundo? ¿Se come mejor en casa o en un restaurante? ¿Realmente no tenemos tiempo para cocinar?Nicolau es autora de Cocina o barbarie (Península, 2022) y ¡Quemo! (Península, 2024). Éditions Arpa ha publicado recientemente la traducción de su primer libro al francés.https://editionsarpa.com/products/cuisine-ou-barbarie#cocina #gastronomia #cultura #identidad——¿Quieres apoyar Arpa Talks?1. Únete gratis a la Comunidad Arpa Talks en WhatsApp. Podrás sugerir invitados y preguntas para futuros episodios. https://chat.whatsapp.com/GHChxe1LBlbCGWnBfmvXhu2. Patrocina Arpa Talks. Apóyanos con una suscripción mensual y recibe libros de Arpa cada mes. https://arpaeditores.com/products/patrocinio-arpa-talks3. Responde a nuestra encuesta.Son menos de 60 segundo y completamente anónima. https://forms.gle/DJHyLwVgLk9weY9H84. ¡Compra libros de Arpa! http://www.arpaeditores.com——YouTube: ‪@ArpaTalks‬ Spotify: https://bitly.cx/G6aCDApple Podcast: https://bitly.cx/gLW2INewsletter: https://arpaeditores.com/pages/newsletterTwitter: https://x.com/arpaeditoresMail: talks@arpaeditores.com——Índice00:00:00 Intro00:01:15 ¡Patrocina Arpa Talks!00:01:42 ¿Cómo se comía en el pasado? 00:06:06 ¿Cómo migran y evolucionan los ingredientes?00:16:47 ¿Ha cambiado nuestra forma de cocinar?00:19:55 El significado cultural de la cocina 00:23:27 ¡No tenemos tiempo de cocinar!00:30:16 Practica y aprenderás00:33:43 Qué nos mueve a querer cocinar00:39:07 La materia prima de la vida00:42:38 Gas vs. Inducción00:45:35 Casa vs. Restaurante00:55:34 Los recetarios no sirven para nada 01:03:39 ¿Opinión sobre la alta cocina?01:09:54 Machismo en los fogones01:14:52 Problemas en la industria agroalimentaria01:17:09 Ferran Adrià01:18:12 Hermanos Roca01:19:11 Fina Puigdevall01:19:39 Karlos Arguiñano01:20:40 René Redzepi01:21:02 McDonald's v. Cocina Mediterránea01:00:00 Cierre & Recomendación invitado

House of Machismo: When Chaos Turns to Gold After a rough start that could only happen on House of Machismo, the show pulls a perfect 180 and somehow goes off without a hitch — well, almost. Marty takes us down memory lane, recounting his very first grade school fight… But how did it end for our fearless leader? Let's just say the results were… Educational. Meanwhile, Sauce dives into international affairs the only way he knows how — by asking Just Albert about the tension between Albanians and Serbs. Don't worry — it's all in good fun (we think). Then, the guys bring the heat with a game of Pop Culture, a trivia battle where wrong answers earn you a hard-earned thump from the crew. Who leaves with their pride intact, and who leaves with a sore arm? Stream it and find out. It's unpredictable, it's hilarious, it's classic House of Machismo!

"Solo un mapache tendría la paciencia necesaria para educar un mono"Proverbio Chino.Hace tiempo que queríamos hablar de varios fenómenos sociológicos en torno a los jueguitos, y como nos daba miedo cagar fuera del tiesto invitamos a una experta para que nos controle y de pasadita nos eduque un poco.Con Rocío Mieres, o la Chío, compartimos una larga conversa acerca de adultez, ocio constructivo, Gamificación mal aplicada, Gatekeeping, Machismo, Bullying, ñoñerías, Misoginia, y tanta otra huevada que se nos cruzó por la cabeza. Todo en torno a la cultura geek y las comunidades de videojuegos y juegos de mesa.Póngase los audífonos y disfrute.

Concluyó en Arabia Saudita la reunión entre altos funcionarios rusos y estadounidenses para negociar el fin de la guerra con Ucrania. Kiev no participó y el presidente Zelenski advierte que no aceptará los resultados. Además, este encuentro podría abrir la puerta a una cumbre entre Donald Trump y Vladimir Putin.La legendaria cantante mexicana Paquita la del Barrio, reconocida por su emblemático tema "Rata de dos patas", murió este lunes a los 77 años en su residencia en Veracruz. Paquita deja un legado imborrable en la música regional mexicana que recordamos en este episodio.

No 'TV Elas Por Elas Formação' desta terça-feira (18/02) acompanhe a apresentação da aula: “Combate ao machismo acadêmico: Desafios enfrentados por mulheres pesquisadoras”, com Sandra Sena.Sandra é historiadora, Coordenadora Pedagógica da TV Elas por Elas e Militante do Movimento Negro.

El machismo tóxico no es solo un problema de hombres contra mujeres; es un sistema de creencias y comportamientos que afecta a toda la sociedad. En este episodio, el Dr. Rafa López desglosa cómo este modelo impone una jerarquía en la que lo masculino tiene más valor que lo femenino, sin importar el género de quien lo perpetúe. Síguenos en @sonoropodcast en todas las redes sociales. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

In this episode of House of Machismo, Just Albert's “dump truck” gets the recognition it deserves by a co-worker, but Marty's got some beef with Just Albert—and not the kind Gustavo Alvarez serves at his restaurant. Speaking of Gustavo, the guys welcome the man himself to talk about his restaurant, his event venue, and why his Spanish test is about to expose everyone's linguistic failures. Will Pretty Boy Dan and Sauce redeem themselves? Will Albert's butt steal the spotlight? And can Gustavo's musical talents soothe the chaos? Stream and find and find out!

Você entraria em um “experimento” com o seu cônjuge? E com a sua mãe? A era de ouro dos reality shows sem limite continua no seu auge e @katbarcelos e @odeiopepe comentam sobre algumas pérolas no episódio de hoje. Juntar-se ao clube "Maromba Vortex " https://share.gymrats.app/join?code=SJZFDVLE Desconto especial nos planos usando o nosso link no Nordvpn: https://nordvpn.com/vortexpod ou CUPOM: VORTEXPOD   Acesse o link do Vortex e ganhe 15% de desconto na sua matrícula na Alura: https://www.alura.com.br/vortex ou CUPOM: VORTEX Host: Katiucha Barcelos. Instagram: @katbarcelos | Twitter/X: @katiucha Co-Host: Pedro Pinheiro. Instagram: @odeiopepe | Twitter/X: @OdeioPePe Nossas redes sociais: Instagram: @feedvortex Twitter: @feedvortex Reddit: r/feedvortex Grupo paralelo não-oficial do Vortex no telegram: https://t.me/+BHlkG92BfPU5Zjdh Esse grupo é dos ouvintes, para os ouvintes e pelos ouvintes. Não temos qualquer afiliação oficial ou responsabilidade por QUALQUER COISA falada neste grupo Link do post do episódio nas redes sociais: Instagram:  Twitter: Links comentados no episódio: Que barbaridade: https://x.com/realmilgrauu/status/1889386592827044217  O Vulco Vulco: https://x.com/tricoloucofectt/status/1889133053085168068  A vingança: https://x.com/emannymusic/status/1889129269668024817  14 reality shows de namoro mais estranhos: https://movieweb.com/weirdest-reality-dating-shows/  Blagua: https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=blagua Prime Video: Mountain Monsters, Season 2 Mountain Monsters - Wikipedia: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mountain_Monsters  Mountain Monsters é o reality show mais insano: https://youtu.be/BtnNp_faKjs?si=ASpbmg36OnT5KU-A&t=74 Almas penadas, crimes e lendas: onde fazer tours assombrados pelo Brasil: https://www.uol.com.br/nossa/noticias/redacao/2024/05/23/tours-assombrados-pelo-pais-revelam-lendas-e-historias-aterrorizantes.htm  10 lugares assombrados no Brasil | Curiosidades | Casa Vogue: https://casavogue.globo.com/curiosidades/noticia/2023/10/lugares-assombrados.ghtml  MANSÃO DAS MILFS | Promo : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e8x6ilWLVUY  Reality choca ao reunir mães e filhos para sexo. "Machismo", diz integrante: https://www.uol.com.br/universa/noticias/redacao/2023/04/10/mansao-das-milfs-reality-com-maes-e-filhos-causa-polemica-nos-eua.htm  “Montoya, por favor.” O meme de um reality show que correu o mundo – NiT: https://www.nit.pt/cultura/televisao/montoya-por-favor-e-o-novo-meme-da-internet-e-um-dos-melhores-momentos-da-televisao  A reality show idea with gay men. : r/CrazyIdeas: https://www.reddit.com/r/CrazyIdeas/comments/13idgk/a_reality_show_idea_with_gay_men/  Mountain Monsters - Wikipedia: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mountain_Monsters  A revelação: é você mãe? : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l88M7qMkyjA&t=21s === Produção: Thyara Castro, Bruno Azevedo e Aparecido Santos Edição: Joel Suke Ilustração da capa: Brann Sousa

No 'TV Elas Por Elas Formação' desta quarta-feira (12/02) acompanhe a apresentação da aula: “Violência digital: Enfrentando o machismo nas redes sociais”, com Rayssa Aline de Araújo. Rayssa é política, ativista e gestora pública de Currais Novos, no Rio Grande do Norte. Foi a primeira presidenta do Conselho Municipal dos Direitos da Mulher (COMDIM) e vereadora, entre 2021-2024. Atualmente, é Secretária Especial de Mulheres, Juventude, Igualdade Racial e Direitos Humanos, onde segue implementando políticas públicas voltadas à equidade de gênero, proteção social e fortalecimento das comunidades.

In this episode, Marty recounts a truly terrifying experience—not ghosts, not demons, but something far worse: stepping into a cellphone store. With aggressive salespeople, overpriced accessories, and contracts written in ancient runes, it's a horror story for the modern age. Then, the guys dive into the world of tattoos. What's hot? What's not? And what regrets are permanently inked on their skin? From meaningful artwork to questionable life choices, they reveal the stories behind their tattoos and debate the fine line between badass and bad decision. It's an episode full of pain—both at the register and under the needle. Don't miss it!

New year, same questionable life choices! The guys are back, refreshed, and ready to kick off another year of House of Machismo—or at least they were until Marty hit them with some deep what if questions that made their brains short-circuit. We get into it all. And just when you think it couldn't get any more chaotic, the second half of the show takes a wild turn with Surprise Karaoke! That's right—someone's hitting the high notes, someone's completely off-key, and someone might be legally banned from singing in public after this. It's a brand-new year, and we're starting it off with laughs, debates, and musical regrets. Check out House of Machismo—where the machismo is strong, but the singing… not so much.

Hoy comenzamos nuestro encuentro semanal radical con la petición de Martina, una compañera de la cantera que nos pide que hablemos del país de Malala, así que dicho y hecho, viajamos a Pakistán para conocer la realidad de las mujeres y niñas que viven allí. Continuamos con vuestros audios, esta semana con experiencias y análisis que no os van a dejar indiferentes: el juez misógino que ha interrogado a Elisa Mouliaá sobre la denuncia de agresión sexual contra Errejón; esos señordos que se quedan en el coche mientras su mujer hace la compra; cómo y por qué algunos alojamientos cobran más a las mujeres, etc. Además, vuelve una compañera que nos contó hace dos años una experiencia muy dura con un novio pedófilo y maltratador. Hoy nos cuenta cómo siguió esta historia y cómo está ella. Terminamos con una visita muy especial: a partir de ahora tendremos con nosotras a una abogada que nos resolverá dudas legales en forma de píldoras. En el podcast de esta semana aprovechamos para conocer a Alicia Cortés, que así se llama nuestra nueva experta, y pedirle que resuelva la primera consulta. Para matrocinar este espacio, puedes hacerlo en radiojaputa.com. Para participar, mándanos un audio de whatsapp al (+34) 636 75 14 20. Si te han gustado las canciones, en Youtube puedes encontrarlas listadas por temporadas. Además, en nuestro Spotify las tienes también por episodios.

Esta es la entrevista completa a Núria Torralba, de la que pudiste escuchar un extracto en el especial Machismo en la IA, radiojaputa.com/238. Núria Torralba, profesional del mundo de la comunicación digital y apasionada de los algoritmos, nos da las claves básicas para entender qué son las IA y cómo nos afectan por el hecho de ser mujeres.

La escritora, investigadora y youtuber, Paloma Hernández presenta en La Trinchera su libro ‘Islam y Feminismo' que retrata al Gobierno

Machismo – das spanische Wort hat es sogar in die deutsche Sprache geschafft. Doch Spanien ist auch das Land in Europa, das sich am längsten schon der Bekämpfung machistischer Gewalt verschrieben hat: mit einem umfassenden Gesetz zum Schutz der Frauen. Vor genau 20 Jahren trat das spanische Pioniergesetz in Kraft. Als Folge entstanden beispielsweise eigene Gerichtsabteilungen, die sich ausschliesslich um Fälle von Gewalt an Frauen kümmern. «Von Gewalt betroffene Frauen befinden sich in einer besonders verletzlichen Situation» , erklärt Richterin Herminia Rangel, «dank der eigenen Gerichtsabteilungen fällt es ihnen leichter, Anzeige zu erstatten.» Auch in der polizeilichen Prävention und im Opferschutz hat Spanien neue Strukturen aufgebaut. So etwa mit einem ausgeklügelten Informationssystem, das mithilfe eines Algorithmus Risikoprofile von Tätern erstellt. Durchaus mit Erfolg: Spanien hat eine der niedrigsten Opferraten der Welt. Spanien war 2004 europaweit das erste Land, das derart umfangreiche Massnahmen in die Wege leitete. Erst 10 Jahre später beschloss der Europarat ähnliche Anliegen - mit der so genannten Istanbul-Konvention. In der Schweiz trat diese sogar erst 2018 in Kraft.

Tasia Aránguez, profesora de filosofía del derecho de la Universidad de Granada y teórica feminista, qué nos habla de “La mujer sin carne. Influencers pornográficas creadas por IA”, entre otras cosas. Esta es la entrevista completa de la que pudiste escuchar un estracto en el especial Machismo en la IA. Más información sobre este especial en radiojaputa.com/228

Entrevista completa a Gemma Galdón, auditora de algoritmos y fundadora de eticas.ai: cómo de entrenables son las IA y cuáles son los retos éticos y técnicos a los que nos enfrentamos como sociedad. Esta es al entrevista completa de la que pudiste escuchar un extracto en el especial Machismo en la IA: radiojaputa.com/228

It's a Christmas miracle in this laugh-out-loud episode of House of Machismo, Just Albert dives into a dream-induced dilemma involving an ex, proving that even in REM sleep, relationships can haunt you. Meanwhile, Marty channels his inner Nostradamus with bold 2025 predictions for the podcast—some visionary, some hilariously far-fetched. In the spirit of gratitude, Marty showers the crew with thoughtful gifts, only to discover that his gift is "in the mail" (or so Just Albert claims). Join the guys as they unpack dreams, fortunes, and a classic case of the missing present. Don't miss this one—it's a gift all its own (and it's actually delivered)!

En este episodio de 'Negocios Entre Pañales', Paola y Ana Lucía Cepeda discuten la importancia de la flexibilidad laboral, especialmente para las mujeres que equilibran la maternidad y el trabajo. A lo largo de la conversación, se abordan los retos culturales y estructurales que enfrentan las mujeres en el ámbito laboral en México, incluyendo el machismo y la carga de trabajo no remunerado. También se destaca la necesidad de un sistema de soporte en casa y la importancia de la salud mental. Ana Lucía comparte su experiencia personal y profesional, así como la evolución de la flexibilidad laboral post-pandemia y su impacto en la retención de talento femenino. 00:00 La Importancia de la Flexibilidad Laboral 02:51 Retos de la Flexibilidad en México 05:30 Cultura y Machismo en el Trabajo 10:41 Carga de Trabajo No Remunerado 13:04 Salud Mental y Bienestar Laboral 13:50 Evolución de la Flexibilidad Post-Pandemia 18:40 Retención de Talento Femenino 20:51 Desafíos de la Maternidad en el Trabajo 22:14 Construyendo un Sistema de Soporte Familiar 26:06 La Maternidad y el Trabajo: Desafíos y Estrategias 30:48 Inversión a Largo Plazo: Cuidado Infantil y Carrera 35:10 Referentes Femeninos: El Ejemplo de Nuestras Madres   ¿Te gustaría estar como invitada en "Negocios Entre Pañales"?  Llena esta encuesta para contarnos de qué te gustaría hablar y dejarnos tus datos. 

This week on Radically Loved, we dipped into the archives to bring back Raquel Reichard! If you missed this episode, it's worth the listen! We explore the themes of cultural identity, the concept of Marianismo, and the true meaning of self-care. We delve into the delicate balance of respecting cultural traditions while challenging harmful norms, and the importance of personal transformation in influencing others. Raquel discusses her book 'Self Care for Latinas' and the process of writing it. She emphasizes the importance of destigmatizing mental health and releasing the guilt associated with self-care. Raquel highlights the evolving nature of self-care and the importance of finding tools and techniques that work for each individual.  This episode is for you if you're ready to have these same conversations about self-care within your own families and communities.  Three reasons to listen to the whole podcast:  1. Learn to release the guilt associated with self-care. 2. Unlearn the cultural expectations of Marianismo and why it is important for Latinas to prioritize their own needs. 3. Remember that Self-care is not one-size-fits-all and should be tailored to individual needs and preferences. Time Stamps:  (00:00:00) Introduction and Zoom Fatigue (00:03:24) Writing 'Self Care for Latinas' (00:07:26) Unlearning Marianismo: Challenging Cultural Expectations (00:11:37) Tailoring Self-Care: Finding Tools and Techniques That Work (00:16:18) Having Conversations About Self-Care Within Families and Communities (00:19:00) Exploring Cultural Identity and Spiritual Self-Care (00:21:05) Challenging the Concept of Marianismo (00:23:00) The Delicate Balance of Cultural Traditions and Personal Transformation (00:26:07) The Intersection of Self-Care and Community Care Connect Raquel Reichard Website: https://www.raquelreichard.com/ Book: https://a.co/d/iR2fIW1  Instagram:  https://www.instagram.com/raquelreichard/ LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/raquelreichard/ Twitter: https://x.com/RaquelReichard TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@raquelyreichard Enjoy the Podcast? If you felt radically loved from listening to this podcast, subscribe and share it with the people you love! Love to give us 5 stars? If you do, we'd love a review from you. Don't forget to follow and message us on these platforms! Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/rosieacosta/ Twitter: https::twitter.com/rosieacosta Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/radicallylovedrosie TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@itsrosieacosta Website: https://www.radicallyloved.com/ Get You Are Radically Loved the book: https://www.radicallyloved.com/book Try Headspace for 30 days free! use code: ROSIE30 www.headspace.com Sign up for 'The Mindful Love Hub' on Substack: https://radicallyloved.substack.com?utm_source=navbar&utm_medium=web&r=2t314w  Create a daily meditation ritual in just seven days! Download BUILD YOUR DAILY MEDITATION RITUAL and other freebies at https://www.radicallyloved.com/free-stuff! Connect with Tessa Tovar: Website: https://tessatovar.com/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tessamarietovar/ YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHMYm-7kNZfulgaiCi2w8Cw Outside the Studio Podcast: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/outside-the-studio-with-tessa-tovar/id1483077110 Book of Poetry for Savasana: https://www.amazon.com/Dark-Moon-Book-Poetry-Savasana/dp/1731243588

This week, the guys can't get enough of Marty's superhero-caliber legs—seriously, someone call Marvel. Just Albert shares his latest adventure in “syncing” with his buddy Connor in a way you have to hear to believe. Meanwhile, Sauce has a new work wardrobe dilemma: now that he rocks scrubs at the vet clinic, will strangers mistake him for a life-saving hero instead of the guy who gives dogs bubble baths? And the Machismo crew is joined by the legendary Mario Esquivel, aka DJ Cre! He spills the beans on spinning beats, hyping up crowds, and the wild world of DJing at events where the dance floor takes no prisoners! Laughs, beats, and Marty's thighs—it's all here on House of Machismo!

The House of Machismo crew gets animated as they try to guess what music Marty and Just Albert jam to during their workouts. Is it Jay Z?, Jon Bon Jovi, or maybe something  like the Backstreet Boys or Britney Spears? Meanwhile, the spotlight shifts to No Shave, No Nut  November—a month-long test of willpower that's all about hairy faces and even hairier situations. Just Albert's commitment to staying strong all month (in more ways than one) becomes prime roast material, as the guys hilariously debate whether his endurance makes him a monk or just plain nuts... or not nuts at all. It's a hilarious mix of gym tunes, bad puns, and awkward confessions you won't want to miss!

Buckle up, because the guys are getting personal and hilariously awkward this week! Ever wonder how your favorite macho men first learned about the birds and the bees? Spoiler alert: it involves cringe-worthy moments, questionable advice, and a lot of secondhand embarrassment. Then, Albert spills the beer on a love-hate tango with a coworker that's part office drama, part rom-com, and 100% complicated. To top it off, the crew tackles legit deep-thought questions that peel back their macho exteriors to reveal...well, slightly more introspective machismo. Get ready for laughs, gasps, and maybe even some heartfelt "Awwws" as the guys share stories that will leave you thinking, "Did I really need to know that? Tune in for the chaos. Stay for the soul-searching. Leave wondering how this show hasn't won an award yet.

En 6 AM, Gabriel Silva, exministro de Defensa y exembajador en los EE.UU, habló sobre las perspectivas que se tienen de las elecciones presidenciales en Estados Unidos 2024

En 6 AM, Gabriel Silva, exministro de Defensa y exembajador en los EE.UU, habló sobre las perspectivas que se tienen de las elecciones presidenciales en Estados Unidos 2024.

Iñigo Errejón, fundador de Podemos, fundador de Más Madrid y de Más País, y hasta el pasado jueves diputado y exportavoz de Sumar en el Congreso, anunció su dimisión tras varios relatos anónimas que le acusaban de maltrato psicológico a través de la cuenta de Instagram de la periodista Cristina Fallarás. Una dimisión con un comunicado en el que no nombraba ni a las mujeres ni los comportamientos por los que dimitía y en la que se victimizaba y una crisis que ha sacado a luz un patrón tóxico y violento y una denuncia pública y en comisaria por agresión sexual. En este programa contamos este caso y hablamos de violencias machistas, de denuncias anónimas y públicas, y de una justicia que sigue sin atender a las mujeres y sus demandas con las periodistas Ana Requena, Cristina Fallarás y Marta Nebot, la escritora Silvia Nanclares y la experta en violencia sexual Bárbara Tardón y la jurista Gloria Poyatos. Más información aquí: https://bit.ly/ErrejonCC1414 Haz posible Carne Cruda: http://bit.ly/ProduceCC

Breaking Boundaries: Dr. Paul Rivera on Redefining Success and Masculinity In this episode, Dr. Paul Rivera, a first-generation Latino American, shares his inspiring journey navigating cultural expectations and his pursuit of a fulfilling life. From his early challenges growing up in a Latino neighborhood in Los Angeles to his prestigious roles as a professor and diplomat, Dr. Rivera discusses the importance of discovering one's unique superpower, embracing vulnerability as a strength, and redefining traditional notions of masculinity. Together with his wife, Dr. Rivera co-founded BE ACT Change, an organization focused on aligning individuals and organizations with their purpose. He also discusses their book, 'Creating Your Limitless Life,' which provides insights into achieving authentic success beyond material trappings. Tune in for valuable lessons on mental health, family dynamics, and sustainable change. https://www.instagram.com/be.act.change https://www.amazon.com/CREATING-YOUR-LIMITLESS-LIFE-Terms/dp/B0CHL3RW4L Sponsored by 23andMe, promoting proactive steps for health through genetic screening and personalized plans. http://23andme.com/duff  00:00 Introduction: Dreams and Expectations  00:25 Meet Dr. Paul Rivera: A Journey of Defying Expectations 01:28 Navigating Cultural Expectations and Personal Aspirations 02:22 Interview with Dr. Paul Rivera: Early Life and Influences 03:12 Growing Up Latino in Los Angeles 06:33 Balancing Work, Culture, and Personal Identity 18:30 Family Dynamics and Personal Growth 23:56 Challenging Machismo and Embracing Vulnerability 29:50 The Power of Vulnerability 30:38 Creating Safe Spaces at Home 32:11 Community Outreach and Education 33:47 Recognizing and Nurturing Potential 35:07 Discovering Your Superpower 37:03 Empowering Women in Leadership 39:04 Building Trust and Overcoming Barriers 40:21 The Journey to Self-Discovery 42:36 From Diplomacy to Entrepreneurship 43:32 The Mission of BeActChange 51:21 Advice for Feeling Stuck 56:30 Final Thoughts and Resources