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nebakiyonuzlan · 7 months
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Bıst100'de #kayse'ye saygılarımı sunuyorum.
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diyarbakirhaberleri · 1 month
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Kayseri Şeker’den 938.784.829 TL net kar
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ancient-artifacts · 11 months
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Perhaps not the best, but when are initial designs ever perfect?
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He's definitely going to be different than any other character I've created, and I think I'm ok with that.
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kaysesoheila · 6 days
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kaysesoheila Revel in the Reveil 🤎👰🏾🤍 #weddingwednesdays #nontraditional
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dew-us-blog · 7 months
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no-shirts-in-scotland · 2 months
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Meanwhile, Not in Scotland - The Patrician
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You can tell she’s Irish, because she has red hair and green eyes.  It’s the law.
Jared of Alexandria shuns both his Roman and Hebrew blood, a curse that’s kept him on the fringes of society, to become a powerful and successful merchant prince. When his trading empire is threatened by an unknown enemy who not only wants to see him ruined but dead as well, he uses every means to put an end to it. He turns to a beautiful barbarian seer, a slave with hair the color of firelight and eyes that shine like emeralds only to be betrayed into a fate worse than death—slavery. 
Bryna of Eire lives each day burdened by the yoke of Rome and her own guilt for leading her beloved brother and clansmen into Rome’s clutches. She curses the gift of sight which her master exploits, keeping her under lock and key, telling fortunes and fattening his purse. When an opportunity to be freed of her confinement comes, Bryna takes it, though her instincts warn that lying to the sensual, golden-eyed man that plagues her visions risks her very soul. 
Betrayed into slavery, Jared labors under the lash envisioning revenge on the seer who sent him into this hell. But when fate throws Bryna into his arms, he finds exacting vengeance a different matter. As they escape, evade bounty hunters and face their pasts, Jared must battle not only his enemy but his heart. Can the differences that separate them draw them together to save their lives and their love?
*bangs head on table* 
A person knowledgeable in such things tells me there’s no Y in the Irish alphabet.  It can’t be that the author’s done no research, so obviously the Irish alphabet is wrong.  Obviously.
Look, there were cultural and commercial influences from Rome, but otherwise I have no comment to make on the idea of an entire Irish clan being under the yoke of Rome because Rome never even tried to invade Ireland. All I will say is that the state of affairs Bryna and her clan find themselves toiling under can't be because the author did no research.
Actually, I'd rather like it if the author did do research, shrugged their shoulders and went, "Sod it. I'm making them Irish anyway!"
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druid-in-hiding · 9 months
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The Great Moon Landing "Hoax" (not a hoax)
In honor of our Lunar Landing day, I have to give a moment to talk about Bill Kaysing.
So, about a zillion years ago, this producer -- Ken Rotcop -- hands me a script he wants me to revise because he can't talk about it -as is- so he's hoping a sci-fi version will make it marketable.
I do the rewrite, but the script goes nowhere. Ah well. Is what it is.
The original, though... wow... what a ride. It was a biopic about Bill Kaysing, originator of the "Moon Landing Hoax theory" and how he got to that point and what happened next.
So, here's the story, in brief:
Bill Kaysing was doing work for the aerospace industry of the time and, noting both the push to get into space AND the technical issues at the time, decided to drop out, take the cash, and go do something interesting. A little gardening. Some recipes for an "organic toothpaste" he wanted to sell. Stuff like that.
See, he believed --and this was likely the case at least partially--that there was a LOT of grift going on in aerospace (contemplate Jack Parsons and his orgies if you want an example). And while there was still good work going on, he felt if Congress really pushed--like, say if Congress decided we MUST go to the moon--aerospace would fall flat on its face and the resulting congressional hearings would end up with folks going to jail.
He didn't want to be one of those guys.
He left and he wasn't particularly quiet about why he left (burned a few bridges on the way out) but also wasn't screaming this to the stars. He preferred the quiet life.
Then the Moon Landing happens.
Much like everybody else, he watches it and is like "whoa... they actually did it!" He's amused and impressed. Doesn't affect his life much.
Then he receives a packet in the mail.
Anonymous
"Hey. Mr Scientist. Check THESE things out."
And the stuff contained within... it's compelling. I read the evidence and looked it up online and damn... it sounds real. Until I consulted a couple of scientist friends and they debunked each bit, piece by piece.
Kaysing didn't have that option. He took what he had to his old boss, with the same questions, and his old boss, looking at the portfolio in front of him didn't give him any answers. Instead it was "Who the FUCK have you been talking to?"
That was not what Kaysing was expected.
Pretty soon after that, he got stonewalled by everyone, investigated, and was definitely being followed by at least one agency, probably more.
The likely reason why? Well, the original documents were probably sent by the Russians and that sent everything into a spiral of Spy vs Spy with this guy stuck in the middle.
Kaysing went full paranoid. He couldn't -prove- anyone was watching him and his old bosses and friends were shunning him. And the more he looked into details, the more he could piece together "the con", because he was a bright guy and intelligent folks can easily buy into their own narratives, even if the narrative is manifestly false.
So he goes on his merry way, shouting now about how no one will listen to him and he has the truth.
Which attracts the crazies and the conspiracy theorists. Who then validate his beliefs.
And that, sadly is where this story is left. Him going around trying to convince everyone that a thing that happened never happened.
He was definitely the victim of government bullshittery and spy shenanigans and somewhere in Russia there's some old spymaster snickering about how something as simple as a mailed pamphlet or two--and then sending just enough survelliance out to alert the CIA--could cause such a domino effect. From Moon Landing to Flat Earth to QAnon.
So that's the cautionary tale of Bill Kaysing, mad prophet lost in the paranoid dreams of a world WITHOUT a moon landing.
Happy Lunar Landing day everyone!
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yakazakalb · 6 months
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Aranızda kıstırma, nam-ı diğer asfalt onu da duymayanlar için bisküvi lokum sevmeyen var mı? 🙃 ki ben de bu isimleri daha geçen sene öğrendim. Benim için bildiğiniz bisküvi lokumdu.
Neyse efendim elbette ben bugün dersten sonra arkadaşlara Konya'dan itina ile getirdiğim kayseli lokum ile büskivi ve sütlü kahve ikram ettim. "Neden bize kilo aldıran şeyler ikram ediyorsun" diyen diyetteki arkadaşa da "bu konya lokumu kilo aldırmaz" dedim. Sanırım ikna oldu. Çünkü o da yedi. Bhjgbjj
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danieblair · 1 year
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“ if I could have done it all again, I would have loved you better but I could not have loved you more”
I’ve had a lot of quotes hit me in the chest but this one…was rough. When I compare my love for Carlin and my once love for Kayse, I always find is so wild that they’re so completely different. I loved Kayse more than I think I’ve ever loved anybody. I put my entire heart and soul into loving Kayse. But it was never good enough. It was never the right kind of love. No matter how much I poured and poured the cup was just never full. And I think about how different I was with kayse as I am with Carlin. And Kayse was just 6 months ago. I think about my mindset and how I thought and where I was mentally. And I realize that the way I loved her is the only way I knew how at the time. I think I loved her in a way that familiar and like second nature. I loved her fiercely and white hot and would happily rip myself apart time and time again because that is all I knew. I loved her in every single way I knew how. But even though I loved her with everything g I had, doesn’t mean that everything I had was the right thing. And then I look at how I love Carlin and I realize that I love Carlin in an unfamiliar way. I love him softly and it’s not white hot and and fiery and quite frankly overwhelming. It’s soft and gentle and safe. It’s familiar in the sense of Carlin feels like someone I’ve known forever and not in the sense of it being second nature. And I think the way I love Carlin is the right way. It’s the way I should’ve loved Kayse but the Danie then had no idea how to do that. And that will be something I think will stick with me forever. Knowing that I spent all this time loving someone the wrong way. Playing a game that I didn’t bother to read the rules for. A game that I would never win. I wonder what would’ve been different if I would’ve loved her correctly.
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turquoisebindle · 8 months
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Kayse in the Prairie dress, Lake Mohawk, NJ
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My lovely friends in Cape Town. They made my time there unforgettable. We shared in a lot of honest dialogue, heart to heart talks, and they were my best teachers. I will always be grateful to them for sharing a slice of their lives with me.
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Yamkela is from Mthatha in the Eastern Cape. We met at the Mandela statue at City Hall. He works as a security guard there and we started chatting and ended up hanging out several times after that!
His family has a farm in Mthatha with 13 cows, sheep and many houses. He moved to Cape Town to find work and send money home to his family.
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Met Nicholas and Sino at the bus stop in the Salt River part of Cape Town. We hung out the most and became fast friends. Nicholas felt like a nephew to me. Such a bright, curious, positive, beautiful human.
They have a talkative 2 year old daughter named Lino. Sino is a bit on the shy side, so we talked less. I could’ve talked to Nicholas for hours upon hours. We had some wonderful times together!
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Met Kayse at the Mangawanini Spa. She was my massage therapist twice and we hung out later a couple of times. She’s hoping to move to the Northern Cape to join her husband who works as a miner there, so hope we’ll meet again in Postmasburg.
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She’s a party animal, so we lived it up a little. These last two photos were taken at the top floor bar at the fancy Hotel Sky! 🍷 🥂
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diyarbakirhaberleri · 1 month
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Kayseri Şeker’den 938.784.829 TL net kar
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dew-us-blog · 7 months
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hasanakbal19 · 4 months
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KAYSERİ'NİN ÜNLÜ ŞAİRLERİNDEN SÜLEYMAN KARACABEY TALAS MEVLANA MAHALLESİ MUHTAR ADAYI OLDU...
Kayseri Talas’ta ki İlçe Milli Eğitim Müdürlüğü’nden emekli olan Kayseri’nin önemli şairlerinden Süleyman Karacabey, ”Talas Mevlana Mahallesi Muhtar Adayı” oldu. ”Destek sizden, hizmet bizden.” sloganı ile ortaya çıkan Süleyman Karacabey, uzun süre Kayseri Yazarlar ve Şairler Derneği (KAYSE-DER) başkanlığı da yapmıştı
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kunyekultursanat · 4 months
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KAYSERİ'NİN ÜNLÜ ŞAİRLERİNDEN SÜLEYMAN KARACABEY TALAS MEVLANA MAHALLESİ MUHTAR ADAYI OLDU...
Kayseri Talas’ta ki İlçe Milli Eğitim Müdürlüğü’nden emekli olan Kayseri’nin önemli şairlerinden Süleyman Karacabey, ”Talas Mevlana Mahallesi Muhtar Adayı” oldu. ”Destek sizden, hizmet bizden.” sloganı ile ortaya çıkan Süleyman Karacabey, uzun süre Kayseri Yazarlar ve Şairler Derneği (KAYSE-DER) başkanlığı da yapmıştı
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borsavipgrubu · 5 months
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22.11.2023 ÇARŞAMBA KAPANIŞ FİYATLARINA GÖRE GÜNLÜK KAZANDIRAN HİSSELERİMİZ
KAYSE : 41,48TL = %0,97
CEMAS : 5,74TL = NÖTR
ABONE OL SENDE KAZAN.
YATIRIM TAVSİYESİ DEĞİLDİR.
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