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Oriol Puig Grau arriba al TNC, a la Sala Petita, amb el seu text "Massa brillant". En parlem amb l'actor Daniel Mallorqu

Escucha 'Massa emigrats', la opinión de Antoni Maria Thomàs en 'El cierre' de este sábado, 11 de enero.

Det är onsdag – och äntligen är Hugo tillbaka i studion!Vi river av ALLA Silly-nyheter som har kommit sedan i går, vilket är en hel del i vanlig ordning.Malmö FF förlänger en kortis med Martin Olsson och uppges jaga en väldigt spännande spelare.Vem är det, och hur bra är han?AIK uppges ha gjort klart med ett riktigt fint nyförvärv. Hur bra kommer han passa in?Massa händer i Hammarby, Elfsborg och Halmstad.Studio Allsvenskan går igenom hela rubbet.Dessutom bjuder Henke på årets första fönster mot fotbollsvärlden. Alltid lika underhållande.Missa inte dagens avsnitt.Ute överallt.Studio Allsvenskan finns även på Patreon, där du får ALLA våra avsnitt reklamfritt direkt efter inspelning. Dessutom får du tillgång till våra exklusiva poddserier där vi släpper avsnitt tisdag till fredag varje vecka. Bli medlem här!Följ Studio Allsvenskan på sociala medier: Twitter!Facebook!Instagram!Youtube!•TikTok! Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Recibimos al distribuidor de cine, responsable de BuenCine, coordinador de la Mediateca Ronald Melze y programador de cine de la Sala B del Auditorio Nelly Goitiño del Sodre. En el 2024 se estrenaron 30 películas uruguayas, en su mayoría documentales, se espera que en este nuevo año el número de títulos nacionales sea superior. El film uruguayo que más público llevó a las salas fue “Jorge Batlle: entre el cielo y el infierno”. Algunas ficciones destacadas del año pasado son “Agarrame fuerte” de las cineastas Leticia Jorge y Ana Guevara; “Todos quieren gobernar el mundo” comedia de Adrián Biniez, realizada junto a la escuela La Escena; “Simon de la montaña” de Federico Luis, una coproducción argentina, chilena y uruguaya y “Pájaro Ázul” del director argentino Ariel Rotter que obtuvo, entre otros premios, el Premio Mejor Película (Premio del Jurado) y Mejor Interpretación Masculina para Alfonso Tort en el Festival de Cine Latinoamericano de Biarritz. La novedad es el primer estreno nacional del año, el 30 de enero llega “El tema del verano” de Pablo Stoll.

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“Shopper 60+” é o tema deste Podcast com o convidado Alvaro Flores, conduzido por Cibele Marques de Souza e João Pentagna, idealizadores da Neuro Market.   Alvaro Flores atua, dentre outras atividades, como professor de pós-graduação no MBA em Neurobusiness na Infinity Neurobusiness além de ser autor dos livros “A Revolução dos Nichos: do Big Bang à Personalização em Massa”, "Poc Decision” e “SHOPPER60+: Um olhar sobre o Comportamento de consumo na economia prateada”.   Tópicos abordados neste Podcast: - Qual a motivação para escrever sobre o comportamento do consumidor 60+? - Por que as empresas ainda negligenciam esse público? - Como a mudança na estrutura etária da população brasileira pode transformar as estratégias de marketing e o mercado como um todo? - Como as marcas podem adaptar sua comunicação para ressoar melhor com consumidores que se percebem mais jovens do que sua idade cronológica? - Quais estratégias as empresas podem adotar para superar esses desafios e criar experiências de consumo inclusivas? - Como a maturidade emocional dos consumidores 60+ pode ser aproveitada pelas marcas para criar campanhas mais eficazes e engajadoras? - Tendências emergentes sobre tecnologia e inovação no varejo 60+ - O papel do público 60+ na definição do futuro do consumo?

“Shopper 60+” é o tema deste Podcast com o convidado Alvaro Flores, conduzido por Cibele Marques de Souza e João Pentagna, idealizadores da Neuro Market.   Alvaro Flores atua, dentre outras atividades, como professor de pós-graduação no MBA em Neurobusiness na Infinity Neurobusiness além de ser autor dos livros “A Revolução dos Nichos: do Big Bang à Personalização em Massa”, "Poc Decision” e “SHOPPER60+: Um olhar sobre o Comportamento de consumo na economia prateada”.   Tópicos abordados neste Podcast: - Qual a motivação para escrever sobre o comportamento do consumidor 60+? - Por que as empresas ainda negligenciam esse público? - Como a mudança na estrutura etária da população brasileira pode transformar as estratégias de marketing e o mercado como um todo? - Como as marcas podem adaptar sua comunicação para ressoar melhor com consumidores que se percebem mais jovens do que sua idade cronológica? - Quais estratégias as empresas podem adotar para superar esses desafios e criar experiências de consumo inclusivas? - Como a maturidade emocional dos consumidores 60+ pode ser aproveitada pelas marcas para criar campanhas mais eficazes e engajadoras? - Tendências emergentes sobre tecnologia e inovação no varejo 60+ - O papel do público 60+ na definição do futuro do consumo?

È possibile usare i buchi neri per raggiungere altri luoghi dell'Universo o per viaggiare nel tempo o addirittura per collegarsi a nuovi Universi? Alcune curiosità su degli strani oggetti che non finiscono di stupirci.Buchi Neri è una serie di 5 video ideata da Curiuss  e prodotta dall'Ass. Culturale Atelier. Scritta e realizzata da Alan Zamboni. Sound design: Matteo D'Alessandro.Per sostenerci: https://associazioneatelier.it/Per contatti: associazioneatelier@gmail.comPer donare ad Atelier APS il 5 per mille: CF = 98181440177

Emptiness.Based on a post by FinalStand, in 13 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels. I was a bit of a loss what to do as our sexual congress had gone in a totally different direction from what I had foreseen. Brandy seemed physically happy with the outcome yet her mind was conflicted. She slowly slipped to my right side before propping herself up. She didn't look at me. Her vision was locked onto her scattered articles of clothing.Dressing meant us heading back to my place then her having to confront Darius with all that had happened to her; and she'd liked being with me. She felt Darius was going to pierce any fable she created so leaving equated to pain and degradation for her. I believed Darius would punish her for his lousy planning. It was ludicrous to believe Brandy could entrap me.That might have been sadistic back-up plan. He could get one up on me, or blame Brandy for failing at the task he shoved upon her. Darius would beat her up over the failure. Brandy was so infatuated with him, she would willingly accept the fault was hers. His cruelty didn't excuse her stupidity, not in my mind. Still, I reached out and ran my fingers from mid-thigh to her underarm. That tickled so she turned to me and smiled.It was the first genuine sign of affection she'd ever shown me. I kept repeating the motion even after she put her head back on my chest. Brandy followed up her happy murmuring by stroking my cock. That turned into a hand-job. My pleasurable moans led to a blowjob and that graduated to a sixty-nine. I worked over her clit with my lips as I worked my fingers inside her vagina and ass hole.I was positive she'd had some intense anal sex this morning with Darius. Mom's forced enema hadn't helped her sphincter relax much at all. I fit two fingers inside her anus with little effort and, by her reaction, causing her nothing but sexual satisfaction. I admit I got carried away, altering between vaginal/anal intrusions, spanking her ass and unleashing my vitriol.I reminded her she'd treated me like filth beneath her heel, tried to have Darius bust me up, and he had failed, and I knew Darius had sent her to me today. He'd failed again, so had she and because of that I was going to own her ass multiple times before I let her go home. All of that blame and passion excited Brandy to a razor's edge.She was choking down my semen in no time. While she was nursing my cock (we were still '69'ing) back to health, I tore another climax from her. She was wearily working toward my third round when I enforced a bathroom and food break. I let this play out in the reverse of my experience, Mom and Dad.I followed Brandy around, hugging her from behind when she slowed down, or stopped. Initially she didn't know what to make of my snuggling affection though she quickly decided she liked it. She'd often lean back into my embrace. She also decided to open up a little bit. We were eating some Pimento Cheese sandwiches which she made while I poured us two tall glasses of lemonade.‘I like it when you spank my ass,' she mumbled around a mouthful of food. She wasn't being rude. She was giving herself an 'out' if I found her request annoying, or a cause for derision, a misunderstanding of what she'd said. I arched one eyebrow, stepped to her side, cupped her buttocks then gave the left one a sharp smack.‘I like that too,' I nodded hungrily. ‘You were right,' I added. She looked at me with curiosity. ‘You do give a good blowjob. I really liked it.' I didn't really know how to rate her. She was the second girl to ever give me fellatio, but the experience had been good for me. My simple praise put a spark back in her self-confidence.‘I told you I was,' she grinned triumphantly. I stepped up and gave her right buttock a quick slap.‘Don't forget I'm still angry with you,' I met her sultry gaze. A sexy side of her I'd never seen before shone forth. She was mixing fun and intercourse in a way new to her and she was finding the combination enjoyable.Without a doubt, Darius had played mind games with Brandy. My games were on a more direct level. I was still sure she was going to return to being Darius' fuck-slave and for the first time I felt sorry about that.‘What are you thinking about?' Brandy snuggled into me.‘I'm curious why you are still here,' I countered. That put her back into our ugly reality. She should be pushing me to take her back home, but she wasn't. ‘Let's go back to bed.' My offer evaporated her indecision. She took my hand and returned us to the bedroom. I spanked her exquisite ass a few more times on the way.Brandy made it clear what she wanted next. She crawled up to the head of the bed, put one pillow under her breast and a second one beneath her head all the while wiggling her ass in my direction. Lube; in the bedside table. I almost discounted it. Brandy was fairly loose. I still decided to err on the side of caution. I lubed up while she buried her face into a pillow in anticipation of what was to come.My trepidations were justified. Brandy's ass was an overly used tunnel. A few strokes verified that Brandy was only marginally enjoying the event all that much either. Diligence proved to be the most important Word of the Day. A dozen strokes in, Brandy gave a pleased grunt. I decided to alternate five slow, easy strokes followed by three rapid, hard and deep ones.That was the correct choice. Brandy began huffing and panting, thrusting back and giving her ass a clever twisting motion that increased the stimulation for us both. She knew what she was doing while I was a complete novice. I took her instruction and suggestions well, leading up to a thunderous orgasm on her part.Recalling her earlier request for post-climactic care, I took my penetrations nice and slow while she built back up her stamina. I couldn't explain it. Her anal passage was becoming just as snug as her vagina was, a perfect fit for my cock. The movement of my glans upon her back passage was driving her nuts.A few minutes of compassionate union saw Brandy forcing herself onto all fours. The look she gave me over her shoulder expressed an unspoken desire for my assistance. I took a stab at what she wanted by wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her back up to my chest. My guess was almost what she intended. Brandy moved my hands to her breasts.Our height difference kept my kisses to the top of her head. I compensated by mauling her breasts, twirling her nipples and keeping up a rigorous breast play. She loved it. Brandy rocked back on my rod repeatedly, raising up then impaling herself with a downward push. I became absorbed in the sexual moment, losing track of whether this was one more orgasm for Brandy, or two.All I did know was when I finally came for the third time in this marathon coitus session, Brandy screamed like a banshee, shook as if she was having a seizure and then passed out. I couldn't immediately rouse her, so I quick-stepped (on my wobbly legs) to the bathroom, wetted a washcloth and rushed back to her side.I rubbed the cool cloth over her neck and cheeks until she revived. The collision of emotions in her eyes imparted a look I didn't then understand and would never forget. It was starting to get dark, so I recommended a shower before heading back. Brandy's silent depression wasn't something I could understand.She did hug me tight all the way home and made no protest when I snuck an arm around her waist as we went inside. We ran across Anita Turner, the downstairs maid, first.‘Ms. Carson, you need to call your Father,' she informed Brandy. She exhaled deeply, looked to me so I gave her my phone. Big Bob wanted confirmation that she was where she claimed to be.‘Yes Sir,' I stated. ‘We messed around the house for a bit, we have some swords, bows and stuff here; then we went out to the hunting lodge to make sure that it was habitable. You know, in case you, my Dad and my brothers want to go hunting when Deer Season comes around,' I bent the truth.That soothed Brandy's Dad though he did insist Brandy come straight home. She let him know her phone was kaput. I promised to give her a spare my Mom had. As I gave Brandy the phone, I reminded her that her father might check her phone log so she shouldn't make any other calls. I neglected to teach her how to clear that log, I was still fucking with Darius.Mom was sitting on the front porch swing as we stepped out the front door. I was planning on walking her to car because that felt like something a guy should do.‘I told you not to fuck any of my Sons,' Mom taunted Brandy. Her voice shocked us.‘I; ah,' Brandy stammered.‘Mom, is this really the time?' I intervened.‘Yes it is Vlad,' Mom informed me kindly. To Brandy she was less kind, ‘You stupid, insipid tramp. Do you regret doing my boy yet?'‘No,' Brandy protested.‘You will,' Mom chuckled. ‘You will.' I had no idea what she was talking about. Brandy flashed me a concerned look. My face held no answers so we headed to her car in silence. I gave her one unexpected kiss on the lips. She responded with a ravenous French kiss. I remained standing, a prisoner of my uncertainty, as she drove away.‘Mom?' I asked when I got back to the porch. ‘What are you talking about Brandy 'regretting sleeping with me'?'‘Vlad, you are a big boy,' Mom began. ‘You know I like sex, right?' I nodded. ‘Your Dad is the best fuck I've ever had, period, end of statement.'‘It is not just him either,' Mom chortled. ‘All of us Samsonov husband and brides feel that way about our mates. Despite my experience and willpower, I couldn't get away. The first time we had sex, your Dad and I, I knew it was the best cock I'd ever had and ever would have.'‘Gee; thanks, but no thanks for that crumb of information,' I grimaced.‘Vlad, you know I like to get my way in all things,' she made sure she had my attention. ‘I told you one month after that night with your father, I came back to him and have never been with anyone else. That's because after your Dad, all other sex was boring and pointless. I couldn't have an orgasm without your Father's help. It is like that with all the Samsonov's, men and women.'‘That's your Secret Weapon?' I scoffed. ‘Magic Dicks?' Mom laughed at me.‘You'll see. Wait until Wednesday, Thursday at the latest. Brandy's not all that strong-willed. She'll be begging you for a second round. I have no doubt,' Mom smiled knowingly. Why my Mom had finally wander off to fantasy land was my source of worry for the rest of the weekend.The further adventures of the Samsonov boys in Black Racist Tyranny.RetributionSunday was a family outing to Big Bob's for Sunday football. This time, seven other Sheriff's Deputies (with their families) were there as well. Even the scumbag Deputy who had face-fucked Brandy Friday night was there with his wife and three year old daughter. He had this big ole shit-eating grin on his face when his eyes lit on Big Bob's pride and joy.It didn't take Clarence Peterson, that was the mother-fucker's name, long to corner Brandy in a bathroom. The hunters, not realizing they were the hunted, was a running epidemic in this burgh. I made triple sure I didn't fall into any sort of complacency.‘Hey Brandy,' he sneered at my 'supposed girlfriend' as she tried to stand up from the toilet seat. ‘I need a little relief.'‘I don't think; ‘ she mumbled.‘Bitch, I'm not asking you to think,' he grabbed her hair. ‘I want you; ‘‘What?' I stepped into the room, closing the door behind us. ‘Dummy, you want what?'‘If you know what is good for you, you will walk the fuck out of here,' he challenged me.‘Good idea,' I snorted. ‘Why don't I go out to the party, trick that pretty wife of yours into a dark room and face-fuck her? How does that sound, nigger?' Yes, I was a White boy calling a Black cop 'nigger'. I had chosen my culturally bankrupt words carefully with the intent to incite.He stormed my way ready to put me in my place. He was equipped with law enforcement level basic hand-to-hand training. I'd been play-fighting that for half my life. I couldn't openly bruise him. An arm bar fit the bill for keeping in place while I landed punch after punch into his crotch until he was halfway to his knees and crying for his Mamma.‘Now before you decide to turn this misunderstanding into an incident,' I whispered my threat into his ear. ‘You might want to consider Big Bob's new security system and how one of my Brothers is getting a record of what you just pulled (a lie).'‘You came into another man's house and tried to rape his womenfolk,' I cautioned him. ‘How would you like it if someone treated your wife that way?' I could see the complete lack of empathy on his part.‘From here on out, you don't touch Brandy,' I continued.‘As far as I'm concerned, the way you treat any woman is your permission slip to do the same thing to your wife. We might even make you watch, you cock-less piece of shit. Keep it sheathed around anyone but your wife. Got it?'‘Fuck off you bastard,' he spat. Thank the Almighty for that BBC arrogance.I twisted his trapped arm up then planted two steel toed boot kicks into his already tenderized scrotum. He almost passed out from the pain.‘Vlad?' Brandy worried.‘It is okay Brandy,' I smiled at her. ‘Go out and stand by your Daddy. I'll be with you soon enough.'Out she went, leaving me with the asshat.‘Boy,' he hissed through his agony. ‘You are going to get; ‘‘Cool enough,' I shrugged. I leveraged him over to the toilet and shoved his face into the commode. Had he not interrupted Brandy, she would have had time to flush.I let him thrash about a good deal before bringing his face out of the water. He immediately got combative so back in he went. It took four trips to the fetid pool for him to realize he was on the wrong end of police brutality.‘Just so we are clear, Clarence,' I lectured him.‘All I want is some respect and fair treatment. You've crossed Big Bob, my Dad and now me,' I reminded him. ‘In my opinion we've almost balanced accounts. Act like a married man and like someone who swore an oath to serve and protect, everyone. You cross the line again, you can bet we Samsonovs will find out about it.'‘We will assume the incident is you serving notice that you've vacated the human race and you will be dealt with like the piece of trash you've become. We are not the fucking KKK, Butt-Monkey. I don't think any man is less than me until he proves it. You have a family, your cock stays at home. You have a daughter. Do you want her growing up happy only to get cornered in a bathroom by some asshole who thinks he has the right to violate her?'I let him go and stood back.‘We are done unless you fuck up again. Make an issue of this and I'll make sure your wife is gobbling Big Bob's cock before Thanksgiving. Clean yourself up and enjoy the party, Clarence,' I sneered. I left him there, kneeling on the floor before the porcelain altar.He had hate in his eyes; and he was scared too. Having broken both the law and the covenant of marriage, he'd painted himself into a corner. Things were going according to plan. Kick the BBCs in their masculinity. How we would defeat the sexual addiction angle was still a mystery to me.I was looking for both Brandy and Clarence's wife. Mom had gotten to the latter first and was already insinuating herself into the woman's confidence. She was a born con artist. I found Brandy alone by the pool, rather shaken up. She gave a slight jolt when I wrapped my arms around her from behind.‘Oh, it is you,' she sighed with relief.‘You are my girlfriend, Brandy. You don't need to be afraid of me,' I soothed her. 'That's right Brandy' was the message. 'You can have a boyfriend who fucks you silly yet doesn't treat you like crap and scares you.' Darius didn't have to be an abusive bastard. He chose to be.He choose to make Brandy the pawn in his rage against Whites in general and Sheriff Carson in particular. 'Black Rage'? That was an excuse for lashing out at the weak, defenseless, innocent and uninformed. Worse, it was insulting, to Blacks. Why would Black people be less emotionally mature than any other human beings? Just saying the phrase made me feel racist.By that reasoning, any person of any race could be excused for going nuts because their lives had been harsh enough. Funny; if a White man had spontaneous rage issues he would be committed to a mental health facility, or sent to prison, and then forced to take medicine and submit to therapy.Child abuse, torment, broken homes, poverty, drug abuse and persecution were all excuses used by serial killers too. I preferred to see Black people as people and accountable to that standard of civility I held myself to. In the same manner, they were worthy of all the respect I showed my Father as long as they didn't prove otherwise. The only person I could stop from being racist was me. The rest had to be held to their own standards, period, end of statement.‘Thanks Vlad,' she pushed into me.‘You know,' I rested my jaw on the top of her head. ‘Standing by the pool reminds me that I've never seen you in a bikini.' She gave me a weak elbow to the ribs.‘You've seen me naked,' she teased me. She twisted enough so she could look up at my face. ‘Have you forgotten that already?'‘Not likely,' I bent my body so that I could kiss the tip of her nose. That caught her off guard yet she quickly rewarded me with an ass wiggle. ‘I take that back,' I looked away. ‘I've completely forgotten about it. Maybe you could show me what I've been missing sometime soon.' I got another ass wiggle.‘You are impossible,' she remarked loudly.In unison we looked toward the grill in time to see Big Bob sending a satisfied smile our way.‘Parents,' I protested to her softly. ‘Can't I just hold you without your Daddy making a big deal about it?' I had to head off her anger with her Dad from poisoning the gains I'd been making.‘Oh God, yes,' she sighed. There was a long break in the conversation.‘Are you going to give me trouble about still seeing Darius?' she questioned me.‘I'm not going to lie to you. I'm not happy about it,' I hugged her tighter. ‘But, I'm a man of my word and I said I wouldn't stand in your way. Don't ask me not to hate him.'‘Why would you hate him?' Brandy prodded me. I knew what she wanted.‘I'm going to dislike any man who touches you, Brandy,' I nuzzled her hair. ‘White, Black, Yellow, Brown, Green, or Purple, I don't care. I know I can make you happier than Darius can. I'm man enough to trust you to figure that out on your own.' Another long pause.Big Bob was calling everyone over for their grilled meat of choice.‘What if he won't let me go?' she posed.‘Then I'll kick his ass and beat the crap out of every goon he puts between us,' I pledged. Brandy wanted a brutal competition as confirmation of her perceived self-worth.I took that sense of victory into Monday morning. I felt confident. I also had boarded up the proverbial windows and evacuated the low-lying areas because a hurricane was coming my way. There was no more confusion on Darius' part. I was the enemy he had to crush no matter what. My family would have to go down as well.It wasn't the smart move, but it was really his only move because calling for a truce wasn't in him. A real man would have looked at the possible costs versus the intended gains. Instead, a mad delusion gripped the opposition, Darius didn't give a damn about any of his supporters. His BBC culture encouraged him to think of every woman as a token to be taken from any man.It was insane for anyone to think they were safe from that toxin. What possible loyalties could have sprung from encouraging such insidious selfishness? It wasn't IF you would fuck a certain girl; it was when. Was a girl with a guy? She wouldn't always be under his protection and then it was BBC time. Would the guy get pissed his girl was being boinked?So? Girls were walking, talking sex orifices and that guy had just proved the girl who you thought was yours was really nothing but another cock-hungry slut. Very few women were truly respected anymore and those who thought they were safe had their heads hopelessly lost in the clouds. Wouldn't color save them? Why?The community had already given Black men a pass on predatory behavior toward Whites, forgetting they were people too. Exercising their BBCs gave them all the White cunt, lips and ass they could want. 'Want' being the key word. Black girls were just as sexually enticing as White girls. The boys were already skilled at violating their victims, willing, or unwilling.The same lies the BBCs told White girls work on Black girls too, because the truth they are nothing but hash-marks was too bitter a pill to swallow. Given his looks, natural talent and the thoughtless adoration of his community, Darius' blinding egotism was a given. The rest of the parasitical crowd had vested too much in their favored Son to restrain him now.That attitude greatly simplified the Samsonov stratagem to under-cut his latest efforts before they even got off the ground. He had racked up four more blackmail victims Friday night. Mom was taking that leverage away once school was in session by taking the evidence to the parents of the students in question. Painful? Yes.It was cauterizing the damage before Darius' crowd could turn it into a long festering wound. Our position was aided by the fact we didn't require the White families to do anything except to bring their kids into the loop. No active resistance was required, yet. All that was still coming. For me, it was another day in homeroom, talking with Kaelyne about her weekend.‘Hey Vlad,' Brandy's greeting had a bit more 'oomph' this morning. Taliyah was in her normal, tag-along spot with that accustomed slight smirk on her face. She was behind the times.‘Hey yourself, Brandy,' I smiled my girlfriend's way. ‘You look really nice today.' Brandy had been a bit unsure about the state of our détente. Taliyah and Kaelyne were floored by my propriety.‘Thanks, Vlad,' Brandy gave me a sultry twirl of her skirt before she sat down. She twisted to say something else, but my attention had already refocused on Kaelyne. I wasn't going to surrender my friendship with Kaelyne for Brandy.‘What where you saying about that female Peshmerga fighting against ISIS?' I picked up our conversation.Yep, petite Kaelyne was a gun-nut with a secret ambition to fight the patriarchal rapists of Mother Earth. She was enchanted by my tales of the Alaskan Wilderness and I found her; well, kinda neat. Kaelyne kept stammering her response while looking over my shoulder at Brandy. I followed that path back.‘Brandy, is there a problem?' I regarded her somewhat coldly.‘I wanted to talk to you about the Basketball team,' she kept shooting intimidation Kaelyne's way. The basketball angle was to remind Kaelyne I was a jock. Cheerleaders and jocks ran in the same social circles. Jocks and geeks didn't.The local twist on that quaint social custom was all the other athlete/jocks were Black, except for the token, 'Mamma paid my way onto the team' White boy; and now the Samsonov triplets. We three had no illusions about being welcomed by the Black athletic establishment. No matter what Brandy chose to believe, cheerleaders of both races were little more than easily accessible fuck-toys.My brothers had already razzed me about putting my cock into Brandy. None of us wanted anything to do with the rest of the cheerleader corps, though Mom insisted we consider the opportunity if it arose. That and give them the disinfectant treatment before penetrating any of their whore holes, and, due to the BBC preference to deep-throat and tea-bag their bitches, that included French kissing.‘I'll catch up with you at lunch,' I suggested. We knew that was Darius-time. There was nothing like creating a scheduling conflict with the onset of the new week and our new relationship.‘The Squad (cheerleading squad) has a practice meeting at lunch,' Brandy reminded me; that she and the girls were required as cock-sluts during lunch.‘How about we meet up at the end of lunch then?' I offered.‘Okay,' she turned her somewhat brittle smile to me. ‘As co-Captain of the Cheer Squad, I need to coordinate activities with all the athletic teams.' We had three school teams: football, basketball, and Track and Field. The third group didn't get Brandy's support.‘He's not likely to be selected team captain,' Taliyah pointed out. That was unfair. Very likely true, but still bigoted and biased.‘I'm hoping it will be Kaja,' I responded. ‘She's a hell of threat plus she'd got a good head for the game.'‘She's a girl,' all three girls around me spouted. Ms. Alice Thomas, our homeroom teacher, called things to order. We got the regular announcements out of the way and one 'gem'. The School Board had hired a new 'interim' Principal. He was, surprise, surprise, Black (I was actually wrong about that, more later). This time, he was a Canadian Black man.The morning was much the same as last week; more sneak attacks, slights and racial slurs. My brothers and I knew how the teachers would treat us. We had broken them down into three groups: the Racists (yeah, I know, Black People Can't be racists), the Cock-suckers (their BBC masters were pissed with us, so those teachers were pissed with us), and the Doomed (victims of blackmail forced to torment us).The Doomed were the nicest. Their heart wasn't in their efforts to annoy us. All they did was make the minimally required dubious efforts to single us out for maltreatment. The first two groups came at us with some real hatred. Those 'educators' were openly disdainful. We didn't mind. Samsonovs respected authority until it stopped being fair and impartial.On the way to lunch, Mikhail and I began our school counter-offensive. As two punks tailed him into a security camera blind spot, I cut off the lights so they could be highlighted by external illumination. Then the beat down began. We grappled them with one hand and landed body-blow after body-blow with the other. We'd split up and slipped back into the school crowd before anyone was the wiser.‘Vlad?' Taliyah yanked on my arm in the hall during the 5th/6th period break. When I turned around, ‘Vlad.' She came close to me and pulled me into a door sill. ‘Vlad; umm; why don't you go by the infirmary?'‘What? Please don't think I like, or trust you, Taliyah. I see how you look at Brandy and that ain't love,' I chided the Black cheerleader.‘I don't like you either, Vlad,' she glared, ‘but; Brandy; she pisses me off at times, but we've been close since seventh grade and; go see for yourself.' With that, she took off. To go, or not to go; that was the dilemma. Taliyah's actions were unusual and out of character for the player she thought she was. I went with the bizarre and the belief that even bad people can be humane.I found Brandy on the nurse's couch looking pretty damn miserable. She'd been crying and appeared distraught. The nurse was sitting in the corner, talking amiably on her cell phone.‘Brandy?'‘What are you doing here?' the nurse, Tasha Cooke, tried to block me.Had she been paying attention to her sole patient she might have been effective at that.‘Brandy, I'm just stopping by to say 'hey',' I said as I hovered in front of her.‘Vlad,' she sniffled. ‘Nothing is wrong.' Clear lie. ‘I'll be okay.'‘Now would you get out, boy?' Nurse Cooke grabbed my left bicep.‘I'm her boyfriend,' I shot a furious look Cooke's way. ‘I'm going to call her Father and see what he says about Brandy and your treatment of her.'‘Vlad, don't,' Brandy grabbed my hand that was reaching for my phone.‘Boyfriend,' Nurse Cooke snidely muttered under her breath.‘That's right,' my voice took on a tiger's rumble. ‘I'm the one here when she is in distress, not some cock-sucking loser who things he owns her.' Our eyes clashed. ‘Make sure you tell Darius I said that too,' I taunted her.‘White boy, you don't know what's going on,' Tasha taunted right back.‘Tasha Cooke, older sister of Nefrititi Cooke who was recently fired by my Mom for being niggardly,' I fiercely grinned. ‘Mother of three. Never married. It was relayed to me you are more of a bitch than your sister, so no man wants to hang around after he's done his business. What exactly don't I understand, Ms. Cooke?' I wasn't calling her a 'bitch'.That would have been bad. No, I was staying I had heard someone called her a 'bitch' and was relaying that information.‘Ah,' she stuttered. ‘Have you been stalking me?'‘Nope,' I shook my head. ‘The 4-1-1 on you wasn't even difficult to obtain.‘Now give us some space before I start to think you don't like me,' I added. She didn't like me. I didn't care. I wanted to talk to Brandy without this cunt standing over my shoulder. Tasha backed off, then mumbled something about going out for a smoke. With her gone, I hugged Brandy and kissed her on the top of her blonde head.‘I have to get to class,' I told her. I kissed the top of her head again which resulted in Brandy pressing her head into my shoulder and her breasts against my torso. ‘I'll catch up with you later.' I separated from her. I wasn't going to rip her about letting Darius get away with whatever happened. That wasn't an argument I could win.Twenty minutes later the Samsonov triplets were sitting in the Vice Principal's office, listening to her bitching us out. She was going to roast our chestnuts on an open-fire, BBQ our ham hocks and exile us from school.‘For what?' I inquired.‘You beat up two nice, young, upstanding African-American men,' she growled.‘Evidence would be nice,' I grinned.‘They saw you three bastards attacking them. That's all the proof I need,' the VP glared. Somehow, she sensed a trap.‘So, these two unnamed guys claim the three of us beat them up; where? When?' I kept at her.‘That doesn't matter, you little bastards. They made the complaint and I believe them. You are looking at a one week suspension and you are being booted off the basketball team,' she turned viciously victorious. We three kept smiling.‘Wait, are you recording this conversation?' she gasped. Three phones came up, we all hit 'upload' and showed her the screens. ‘Give me those,' she snapped. We handed her the phones, the 'burner' phones dedicated to this round. Mom was a prophetess for some Dark Pantheon, no doubt. ‘How do you delete those files?' she mumbled as she played with the buttons.‘That would require a password which I doubt any of us recall right now,' Alexander informed her. The VP, Mrs. Janice Russell, looked ready to erupt. ‘I will make it easy on you, Ms. Russell. Ms. Blanchard can verify I was with her from 12:35 to 1:10 when you summoned me here. Before that, all three of us were in the cafeteria. Your cameras will prove that.'‘That means, B; ,' Mikhail snarled, ‘The three of us couldn't have beat up anyone since before home room. That means those whiny, little natty-haired bastards lied to you on an official complaint.'‘Yes, my brothers and I can't thank you and your 'boys' enough for getting overly-greedy,' I added.Vice Principal Russell's mouth gaped like that of a drowning fish.‘None of us are going to sweat about these false accusation,' I smirked. ‘We three are going to drop hints to everyone who counts you were super-nice to us and let us off with a 'stern warning'. I'm sure so very many of your fans will be pleased with you giving the three most hated White boys in school a pass.'‘I did no such thing,' she protested. I could see that creeping fear in her eyes.‘Well, unless you want to be brought before the State Board of Education, you are letting us walk,' I pointed out.‘You have nothing,' she shook her head.‘We have had several run-ins with you, we have you setting up our Mother by threatening Mikhail and we have you facilitating the Principal's attack,' I reminded her.‘I did no such thing,' she protested.‘Nice try. Either you are an idiot to not know what has been going on under your nose the past ten years as you handed female student after female student and concerned mother after concerned mother over to our former Principal, or you were in cahoots. Either way, you are toast,' I countered.‘You can't tie me to that,' she gobbled with some real concern.‘Like us, you are White, Ms. Russell,' I snorted with amusement. ‘The Black community will rally around that fat bastard. Who has your back? If you think it is the Coach, you clearly haven't noticed how he looks at the female student body.' The 'Ms.' was on purpose; an indicator she wasn't being much of a wife in our eyes.‘Hell, they might even pin his extracurricular activities, you manipulating a man with a sexual addiction he had no control over, on you because you pretty much made him a victim too,' Alexander piled it on. ‘There goes any hope of a teaching job anywhere.'‘Your husband will lose all his Black clients; and most of the White ones too,' Mikhail grinned like a shark.‘No; no, that wouldn't happen,' she muttered.‘You are having a rather indiscreet affair with the Coach although you are a married woman. Basically, both of you are liars, deceivers and abuse your authority,' I continued. ‘If the Coach really wanted you, you'd be his wife by now; but nah; he's stringing you along.'‘Yeah, that's loyalty for you,' Alexander tagged in. ‘Except you aren't loyal to your husband, so why would any man be loyal to you?'‘Shut; Shut Up!' she screamed. ‘Get out; ‘ Out we went.‘We beat that because of one little lie,' Mikhail chortled. ‘One lie, had they stuck with the facts, stupid bastards.'As we headed down the main corridor, classes let out for sixth period. As we passed Darius and some of his hoodlums, we laughingly chorused,‘Loser,' at him in front of a whole crowd of students. Darius' face darkened with rage. We stumped him then by doing the unexpected, we ran for it.The pattern for many basketball practices were set. The Ass Coach split up our alliance every chance he got, because we repudiated and ridiculed his style of coaching. It was hard for any of our group to score in individual scrimmages when our 'team mates' would never give us the ball. The guy whose jaw was broken by Mikhail was sidelined.Every time one of the Black athletes popped Kaja, Mikhail tied a knot on a piece of cord and waved it in the direction of the offender. Curiosity finally got to one of the other guys.‘You practicing to be a Boy Scout?' he scoffed.‘Nah. When I get angry, I tie a knot. When the time comes, I'll remember what each knot was for and untie it; if you get my drift,' Mikhail didn't even bother to look up.‘You think that makes you scary, needle-dick?' he took a step toward my brother.‘I don't give a damn what you think,' Mikhail said as he stood. ‘What I do know is that, unlike you and your buddies, I possess a personal code of Honor. I'm worthy of respect because of that. In turn, I show respect to those who show they've earned it; people like Kaja. Your sorry ass?; You don't matter,' Mikhail's temper was simmering.‘I'm not afraid of you,' the Black player postured.‘That's your mistake,' Mikhail chuckled. ‘There is a world full of the graves of dumb-fucks who didn't know when to be afraid. By no means consider yourself unique.'

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The Sons of Avraham - Designated or DisinheritedWebsite: http://www.battle4freedom.com/Network: https://www.mojo50.comStreaming: https://www.rumble.com/Battle4Freedomhttps://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2037%3A29&version=CJBPsalm 37:29The righteous will inherit the land and live in it foreverGenesis 25https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=genesis%2025&version=CJBGenesis 25:1-4Avraham took another wife, whose name was K'turah. She bore him Zimran, Yokshan, Medan, Midyan, Yishbak; and Shuach. Yokshan fathered Sh'va and D'dan. The sons of D'dan were Ashurim, L'tushim and L'umim. The sons of Midyan were 'Eifah, 'Efer, Hanokh, Avida and Elda'ah. All these were descendants of K'turah.Genesis 25:5-6Avraham gave everything he owned to Yitz'chak. But to the sons of the concubines he made grants while he was still living and sent them off to the east, to the land of Kedem, away from Yitz'chak his son.Genesis 25:7-11This is how long Avraham lived: 175 years. Then Avraham breathed his last, dying at a ripe old age, an old man full of years; and he was gathered to his people. Yitz'chak and Yishma'el his sons buried him in the cave of Makhpelah, in the field of 'Efron the son of Tzochar the Hitti, by Mamre, the field which Avraham purchased from the sons of Het. Avraham was buried there with Sarah his wife. After Avraham died, G_d blessed Yitz'chak his son, and Yitz'chak lived near Be'er-Lachai-Ro'i.Genesis 25:12-18Here is the genealogy of Yishma'el, Avraham's son, whom Hagar the Egyptian woman bore to Avraham. These are the names of the sons of Yishma'el, listed in the order of their birth. The firstborn of Yishma'el was N'vayot; followed by Kedar, Adbe'el, Mivsam, Mishma, Dumah, Massa, Hadad, Teima, Y'tur, Nafish and Kedmah. (Maftir) These are the sons of Yishma'el, and these are their names, according to their settlements and camps, twelve tribal rulers. This is how long Yishma'el lived: 137 years. Then he breathed his last, died and was gathered to his people. Yishma'el's sons lived between Havilah and Shur, near Egypt as you go toward Ashur; he settled near all his kinsmen.Why do we treat Ishmael like Cain?Genesis 25:19-23Here is the history of Yitz'chak, Avraham's son. Avraham fathered Yitz'chak. Yitz'chak was forty years old when he took Rivkah, the daughter of B'tu'el the Arami from Paddan-Aram and sister of Lavan the Arami, to be his wife. Yitz'chak prayed to Adonai on behalf of his wife, because she was childless. Adonai heeded his prayer, and Rivkah became pregnant. The children fought with each other inside her so much that she said, "If it's going to be like this, why go on living?" So she went to inquire of Adonai, who answered her, "There are two nations in your womb. From birth they will be two rival peoples. One of these peoples will be stronger than the other, and the older will serve the younger."Genesis 25:24-26When the time for her delivery came, there were twins in her womb. The first to come out was reddish and covered all over with hair, like a coat; so they named him 'Esav [completely formed, that is, having hair already]. Then his brother emerged, with his hand holding 'Esav's heel, so he was called Ya'akov [he catches by the heel, he supplants]. Yitz'chak was sixty years old when she bore them.Genesis 25:27-28The boys grew; and 'Esav became a skillful hunter, an outdoorsman; while Ya'akov was a quiet man who stayed in the tents. Yitz'chak favored 'Esav, because he had a taste for game; Rivkah favored Ya'akov.Genesis 25:29-34One day when Ya'akov had cooked some stew, 'Esav came in from the open country, exhausted, and said to Ya'akov, "Please! Let me gulp down some of that red stuff — that red stuff! I'm exhausted!" (This is why he was called Edom [red].) Ya'akov answered, "First sell me your rights as the firstborn." "Look, I'm about to die!" said 'Esav. "What use to me are my rights as the firstborn?" Ya'akov said, "First, swear to me!" So he swore to him, thus selling his birthright to Ya'akov. Then Ya'akov gave him bread and lentil stew; he ate and drank, got up and went on his way. Thus 'Esav showed how little he valued his birthright.

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Columna de Facundo Cottet sobre la decisión de Axel Kicillof en relación a las PASO en la Provincia de Buenos Aires

Nicla Vassallo"Metafore dell'animo"Mimesis Edizioniwww.mimesisedizioni.it“Poetry, I feel, is a tyrannical discipline. You've got to go so far so fast in such a small space; you've got to burn away all the peripherals.”Sylvia Plath“Nicla Vassallo scrive poesie con un cervello così acuminato da perforare il cuore”.Le parole di Vittorio Lingiardi risultano ancora più vive a proposito di questa nuova raccolta di poesie della grande filosofa, che torna a indagare i misteri dell'anima con la consueta profondità in grado diestrarre l'essenza della realtà.Nicla Vassallo  è professoressa di Filosofia teoretica presso l'Università di Genova, dove ha insegnato anche Filosofia della conoscenza ed Epistemologia, e ricercatrice associata presso l'Istituto di Storia dell'Europa Mediterranea (ISEM) del Centro Nazionale delle Ricerche (CNR), specializzatasi al King's College London. È stata visiting professor presso l'Università Vita-Salute San Raffaele di Milano. Membro di consigli direttivi e comitati scientifici di numerose riviste specialistiche, oltre che di associazioni e fondazioni, è presente nel dibattito pubblico, ha scritto su riviste internazionali e ha collaborato con diverse testate giornalistiche, tra cui “La Repubblica”, “Corriere della sera” e il supplemento domenicale de “Il Sole 24 ore”. Ha dedicato diversi volumi e articoli in italiano e in inglese all'opera di Gottlob Frege, le sue ricerche riguardano la natura della conoscenza, le relazioni tra filosofia e scienza, e hanno coinvolto ampi settori dell'epistemologia, della filosofia della conoscenza, della metafisica, dei gender studies; negli ultimi anni ha indagato differenti aspetti dei rapporti affettivi e amorosi e gli stereotipi del sex&gender. Tra i suoi libri: Per sentito dire. Conoscenza e testimonianza (Milano 2011); Breve viaggio tra scienza e tecnologia, con etica e donne (Napoli-Salerno 2015); La Donna non esiste. E l'Uomo? Sesso, genere e identità (Torino 2018); Non annegare. Meditazioni sulla conoscenza e sull'ignoranza (Milano 2019); Fatti non foste a viver come bruti. Brevi e imprecisi itinerari per la filosofia della conoscenza (con Stefano Leardi, Milano 2021); Parla come mangi. Massa e potere (a cura di, Milano 2022); Donne, donne, donne (Milano 2023). Ha pubblicato la raccolta di poesie Orlando in ordine sparso. Poesie 1983-2013 (Milano 2013), centrata sulle tematiche dell'amore, dell'identità personale, del dolore e della bellezza, cui hanno fatto seguito Metafisiche insofferenti per donzelle insolenti (Milano 2017) e Pandemia amorosa dolorosa (Milano 2021).IL POSTO DELLE PAROLEascoltare fa pensarewww.ilpostodelleparole.itDiventa un supporter di questo podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/il-posto-delle-parole--1487855/support.

في هذه الحلقة، نستكشف مفهوم "إشراك المجتمعات" في عملية تطوير المدن، ودوره في بناء مدن أكثر عدلاً واستدامة. سنناقش أبرز الآليات التي يمكن استخدامها لإشراك المجتمعات المحلية في اتخاذ القرارات المتعلقة بالتخطيط الحضري، وكيف تختلف هذه الأدوات بناءً على طبيعة وحجم المجتمع. نتعمق في التحديات التي تواجه إشراك المجتمعات في العالم العربي، مع تسليط الضوء على الواقع في سوريا. كما نتحدث عن أهمية تعزيز الوعي لدى الأفراد حول هذا النهج ودور مخططي المدن والمتخصصين في تصميم أدوات فعالة لتحقيق مشاركة حقيقية. سنجيب عن أسئلة مثيرة مثل: هل يمكن لإشراك المجتمع أن يقدم حلولاً أفضل لتحديات المدن مقارنة بخبرة المهندسين والدولة؟ وما القيمة المضافة التي يقدمها هذا الإشراك؟ وأخيراً، نتناول أمثلة ملهمة من مشاريع محلية وعالمية ناجحة، ونتساءل: هل يكفي إشراك المجتمعات وحده لإحداث التغيير المطلوب؟ أم أن هناك عوامل أخرى يجب أن تتكامل لتحقيق النجاح؟ انضموا إلينا في هذه الحلقة لاستكشاف أهمية إشراك المجتمعات في رسم مستقبل المدن العربية. Massa Al Moselly is an architect and urbanist with a deep passion for fostering inclusive and sustainable communities. Driven by a belief in the power of placemaking to create positive social change, Massa is committed to leveraging her skills to build more just, equitable, and resilient cities. Her journey has been marked by a commitment to both technical expertise and social impact. She holds a degree in Architecture from Damascus University and is currently pursuing a Master's in Building Information Modelling and Management from the Syrian Virtual University. Beyond her academic pursuits, Massa has immersed herself in workshops on placemaking for peacemaking and social spatial justice, underlining her belief in the transformative potential of design for positive societal change. Links to Massa social media: LinkedIn https://www.linkedin.com/in/massa-almoselly-38804166/ Instagram https://www.instagram.com/massa_the_urbanist/ Youtube https://www.youtube.com/@MassaTheUrbanist

"We are better when we know our boundaries."  As we gear up for the holiday season, boundaries can make all the difference between stress and peace. In this episode, we welcome Lauren Massa to explore how setting boundaries can help us protect our emotional and mental well-being, especially during the holidays.  Lauren is a licensed counselor and clinical trauma clinician practicing in MD and CO. She feels passionately about building a relationship with her clients to strengthen their self-views and heal from the traumas they may have experienced throughout their lifetime. She loves her work with local moms searching for support on reinforcing boundaries and rediscovering their voices and strength, as well as specializing in the neurodivergent and LGBTQI+ communities. In her free time, you will typically find Lauren out enjoying the sunshine with her cats or chickens while on the lookout for good book suggestions! This episode is full of advice on identifying areas where boundaries are needed, tips for communicating them confidently, and strategies to handle pushback. Whether you need to set limits around holiday gatherings, manage comments about food and body image, or redefine your social circles, we discuss why boundaries matter, how they can strengthen relationships, and why you deserve to set them. In this episode, we cover: The importance of boundaries for emotional wellness How to identify where you need boundaries Setting boundaries during the holiday season Communicating your needs without guilt Handling pushback and guilt from family and friends Understanding your worth and prioritizing self-care Tips for self-boundaries around work, food, and commitments Connect with Lauren Massa: Website: Forest Beach Counseling Instagram: @forestbeachcounseling Upcoming Events from Maria, Tara and Elizabeth: Emotional Fitness Studio's End-of-Year Event on Dec 14 in Annapolis: https://thecoachingtherapist.com/emotional-fitness-studio/ Progressive Relaxation Session with Tara on Nov 25 (In-Person & Virtual): https://checkout.square.site/merchant/FAFGA8EEASMD9/checkout/OQPHVJYKUKEMAJPRBFIJ2QDX Nourished and Thriving Group Coaching with Elizabeth: https://elizabethharrisnutrition.com/ Let's connect and keep the conversation going!   Elizabeth Harris, MS, RDN, LDN FB: Health and Healing with Intuitive Eating community https://www.facebook.com/groups/healthandhealingwithintuitiveeating Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/ElizabethHarrisNutrition Free download to break up with diet culture: https://elizabethharrisnutrition.com/invisible-diet   Tara De Leon, Master Personal Trainer Email: FitnessTrainer19@hotmail.com Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tara_de_leon_fitness   Maria Winters, LCPC, NCC Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/coaching_therapist/ FB: https://www.facebook.com/MWcoachingtherapy Website: www.thecoachingtherapist.com Attend an Emotional Fitness Studio Class: https://thecoachingtherapist.com/emotional-fitness-studio/

Exploring the artistic journey with Writer and Intimacy Coordinator, Joey Massa, and Director, Katharine Lorraine. In this episode, we talk about the importance of intimacy coordination in sensitive work, and their work developing WORKSHOP, as a part of their 2024 HB Residency.

Parmi les azkar as Sbah wal Massa, lorsque l'on récite les sourates Al ikhlaas, Al falaq et An Nass,doit-on précéder la récitation par la Basmalla ? Doit-on réciter Al Ikhlaas trois fois puis Al Falaq trois fois, puis An Nass trois fois ou chaque sourate une fois l'une à la suite et ceci trois fois?

Imagine being the service design lead of a healthcare network of 88,000 patients. Your team consists of five people. Sounds daunting, doesn't it? This is the work that Carol Massa does every day at Northwell Health, New York's largest healthcare network. She brings her wisdom and experience not only to this episode of the Rosenfeld Review, but to the inaugural Advancing Service Design Conference on December 3-4, 2024. Starting as a design student at SCAD, Carol's career path has taken her to management consulting and now to her pivotal position at Northwell's Enterprise Digital Service division. Carol discusses her team's unique approach to service design, acting as translators of human insights for digital services. Her team's work involves transforming research and data into actionable insights, creating playbooks, and facilitating collaboration across various departments. The focus is on enhancing patient and clinician experiences by streamlining administrative tasks through innovative digital tools. Throughout the conversation, Carol highlights the importance of building relationships and humanizing interactions. She shares insights on using familiar frameworks to engage clinicians and bridge gaps in communication, ensuring that all stakeholders understand the shared goals of improving patient care. What You'll Learn from this Episode: - The Role of Service Design in Healthcare: Understanding how service design can improve patient and clinician experiences within large healthcare systems like Northwell Health - Collaboration Across Disciplines: How a small service design team collaborates with various departments and stakeholders, including clinicians, engineers, and business strategists, to enhance service delivery - Translating Insights into Action: Techniques for translating complex data and human insights into actionable strategies and digital tools that address specific needs - Humanizing Interactions: The importance of building personal relationships and fostering open communication to bridge gaps - Prototyping and Testing Ideas: How rapid prototyping and testing can be used to validate ideas and improve processes, ensuring that new tools and services effectively meet user needs. - Adapting Existing Frameworks: Creative approaches to leveraging existing frameworks (like problems, goals, and tasks) in a way that resonates with different audiences, particularly in translating technical language for clinicians. Quick Reference Guide: 0:00 - Meet Carol 2:02 - Service design at Northwell 7:25 - The makeup of the service design team 9:49 - The operational tools and documentation the team uses 13:46 - An example of incorporating and automating a new operational process 17:36 - Why you need the Rosenverse 20:04 - Action-driven problems, goals, and tasks 24:35 - Breaking into established systems 29:02 - Carol's gift for listeners Resources and Links from Today's Episode: Advancing Service Design (inaugural conference) https://rosenfeldmedia.com/advancing-service-design/ Everyday Astronaut https://www.youtube.com/everydayastronaut

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OS-simmerskan Hanna Rosvall pratar OS-baksmälla, hur var OS egentligen, vad som överraskade mest, hur nöjd hon var med insatsen, vad tänker hon på kring influencer-skapet, vem ska bli förbundschef och annat. Lyssna vetja! #snabbanan #hannarosvall #simning

Fantastiske Jørgine! I denne episoden snakker vi ikke så mye om burpees, magemuskler og grovbrød, men vi snakker om kanskje det som betyr mest for Jørgine: nemlig engasjementet hennes for Gaza. Om egne barn, familie og også litt om problematikken rundt hvorfor hun synes det er vanskelig å finne seg i en posisjon hvor store deler av jobben handler om kjendisfester og det som følger med. Jeg gråt masse av denne praten. Håper du koser deg med den!

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Ottobre, o in ogni caso i mesi autunnali/invernali, sono quelli nel corso dei quali l'interesse per l'aumento della massa muscolare è maggiore. Si applicano strategie nutrizionali e allenamenti specifici. Spesso ci si chiede quanto sia importante arrivare a “cedimento” nel corso dell'allenamento.

Galo se mobiliza para o jogo contra o Vasco, sábado, 18:30, em São Januário, valendo vaga na final da Copa do Brasil. A voz da Massa, Carol Leandro, André Ribas, setorista do Galo no GE, Ricardo Gonzalez, comentarista do SporTV e do Premiere, e Rodrigo Franco, narrador do Grupo Globo, analisam o adversário, as estratégias e as possíveis escalações do Galo, que viaja com moral e com os principais jogadores descansados após o empate por 1 a 1 fora de casa com o Fortaleza, um dos melhores times do Brasileirão. Dá o play!

É uma das vozes literárias portuguesas mais marcantes. Enquanto Luísa Costa Gomes prepara um romance de ficção científica, acaba de lançar uma nova colecção de histórias breves: “Visitar amigos e outros contos”. Neste podcast fala de como não cede à pressão do tempo, é crítica da produção massiva de “uma certa evangelização, moralismo e didatismo” nas obras que enchem as livrarias, fala da televisão como uma “espiral descendente” de “vileza” e "estupidificação geral” e alerta para o perigo dos dogmas e da morte da democracia. Esclarece ainda que não viveu nenhum renascimento, após um percalço: “Tive pneumonia, nada de mais. A vida tem umas sacudidelas. Penso na morte desde que nasci, faz parte”. Ouçam-na aqui nesta primeira parte da conversa com Bernardo Mendonça no podcast A Beleza das Pequenas CoisasSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Hulk chega a 113 gols, ultrapassa Tardelli e se torna o maior artilheiro do Galo no Século XXI. A força do ídolo, decisivo na vitória sobre o Grêmio pelo Brasileirão, é um dos destaques deste episódio. A sequência difícil contra Fortaleza, Vasco e River Plate-ARG também é tema do bate-papo com a voz da Massa, Carol Leandro, Laura Rezende, setorista do Galo no ge.globo, Ricardo Gonzalez, comentarista do SporTV e do Premiere, e Rodrigo Franco, narrador do Grupo Globo. Chega mais!

Novo estudo sugere que fenômeno climático teve papel de peso na extinção do Permiano-Triássico, a maior das 'cinco grandes' extinções em massa na história da Terra.

Ce matin, les journalistes et experts de RFI répondaient à vos questions sur la tournée européenne d'un représentant de la communauté massaï de Tanzanie et des diplomates suédois autorisés à revenir en Corée du Nord. Mali : des failles sécuritaires à Bamako ? Bamako a été ciblée mardi (17 septembre 2024) par deux attaques revendiquées par les djihadistes du JNIM (Groupe de soutien à l'Islam et aux musulmans). Étaient visées une école de gendarmerie et une base militaire située à l'aéroport Modibo Keita. Comment les assaillants ont-ils pu pénétrer dans des sites militaires sécurisés ? Les assaillants ont-ils pu bénéficier de complicités au sein de l'armée malienne ?  Mali : le JMIN progresse-t-il vers le sud ? Mardi, Bamako a été le théâtre de la plus importante attaque djihadiste depuis le coup d'État d'Assimi Goïta en 2020. Revendiquée par le JNIM, cette attaque signifie-t-elle que ce groupe lié à al-Qaïda s'implante de plus en plus dans le sud du Mali ? Avec Wassim Nasr, journaliste à France 24, spécialiste des mouvements djihadistes.  Tanzanie : les Massaïs appellent à l'aide européenne  Joseph Olesgangay, l'avocat de la communauté massaï en Tanzanie, effectue une tournée européenne pour dénoncer l'expulsion de milliers de Massaï du site naturel de Ngorongoro. Les autorités affirment que leurs activités menacent l'environnement. Comment l'Europe pourrait-elle leur venir en aide ?  Avec Stefanie Schüler, journaliste au service environnement de RFI.   Corée du Nord : vers un retour des diplomates ?  La Suède est la première nation occidentale autorisée à faire revenir ses diplomates à Pyongyang depuis la fermeture du pays, il y a quatre ans, en raison de la pandémie de Covid-19. Comment expliquer cette décision du régime nord-coréen ?  Avec Carlotta Morteo, journaliste au service international de RFI.

In this episode of the Driven Golf Podcast, Andrew interviews Bobby Massa, a Mid-Am golfer and recent U.S. Amateur quarterfinalist, who opens up about his journey through the ups and downs of competitive golf. From his humble beginnings in junior golf to navigating the intense pressures of college and professional competition, Bobby offers listeners a candid look at the mental and physical demands of golf at the highest level. In Angle of Attack with Andrew Lewis, Andrew and Jim start the first of their multi-series look into the factors that differentiate a 72 vs. 70 golfer (i.e. the elite vs. hyper-elite). In this episode they talk about the conviction, commitment and dedicated use of statistics as a key for golfers looking to climb the mountain. The Driven Golf Podcast is brought to you by FlagBag Golf Company and StrackaLine yardage books. Use code ‘DRIVEN' to receive 20% off your StrackaLine yardage book order or mention ‘Driven Golf' when ordering a FlagBag golf bag to receive a free custom headcover with your order of one of their golf bags. ⁠⁠@flagbaggolf⁠⁠ on Instagram FlagBag Golf: ⁠⁠https://flagbaggolfco.com/⁠⁠ StrackaLine: ⁠⁠https://www.strackaline.com⁠⁠ Resources: Engage with hosts and followers on the ⁠Driven Golf Podcast Group⁠ on Facebook. Subscribe to the Driven Golf Analytics YouTube channel for more content: ⁠⁠Driven Golf Analytics YouTube Channel⁠⁠. Check out ⁠⁠Andrew Lewis's YouTube channel⁠⁠ and subscribe! Shameless Plug: "Franklin: The Musical" on Spotify Guest: Bobby Massa (⁠@bobbymassa3) Host: Andrew Lewis (⁠@andrewlewisgolf); Jim Colton (@drvn.golf) Producer: Joseph Kay (@joseph_kay) Music by: DG Beat Labs (⁠@dgbeatlab⁠)

In Episode 73 of The Cool Fireman Podcast, Brian sits down with Sam Massa from Fire Tech by HiViz to talk all things fire technology and their experience at the SAFRE (South Atlantic Fire Rescue Expo) in Raleigh, North Carolina. Join Brian and Sam as they dive into the latest innovations in lighting and safety technology that are shaping the fire service. They also give a firsthand recap of the SAFRE expo, discussing key takeaways, exciting product launches, and what the future of firefighting technology looks like. Whether you're a tech enthusiast or looking to stay updated on the latest gear, this episode is packed with insights from two passionate voices in the fire industry. #FireTech #SAFRE #FirefighterTechnology #FireService #FirstResponder #FirefighterPodcast #FireTechByHiViz #FirefighterInnovation

In this special episode, Jen and Dyana sit down with Allison Massa, a functional nutritionist, lifestyle practitioner, breathwork facilitator, private chef, and author of The Food Faerie Cookbook. With a BA in biochemistry and molecular biology, Allison is on a mission to educate listeners about the importance of healthy digestion, absorption, and utilization of food to fuel your life and adventures. Tune in to rethink what you consume and discover how to feel your best.Follow Allison Massa on Instagram @bloomwithalmaOrder The Food Faerie Cookbookbloomwithalma.com/cookbook/Institute of Human Anatomy Cadaver Video Dyana Mentionedwww.youtube.com/watch?v=jZ8bCyCPqkoNOTABLE TIMESTAMPS5:15 - Welcome, Allison Massa10:21 - Dyana's favorite memory of Allison12:06 - Allison's inspiration for her love of cooking14:58 - The healing power of food & the truth about supplements22:00 - Biggest frustration in the food industry23:22 - How iron and proper iron absorption affects our bodies24:32 - The importance of healthy digestion31:04 - Food rituals and the key to creating a meaningful relationship with food34:01 - Nutrition advice for athletes & the best ways to consume probiotics41:00 - Why paying attention to ingredients is important54:02 - Adventures in Peru & the Food Faerie Cookbook Where to find and support Bush & Banter: Follow Bush & Banter on Instagram: @bushandbanter Visit Bush & Banter's website: www.bushandbanter.com Join Bush & Banter's Patreon community: patreon.com/bushandbanter E-mail Bush & Banter: bushandbanter@gmail.com Follow Dyana on Instagram: @dyanacarmella Follow Jennifer on Instagram: @thewhimsicalwoman

Will the policies of Kamala Harris lead to more domestic terror attacks? Willie discusses this with James Massa of Numbers USA.