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Chapter One: Jackie Hart’s Beginning

'Hyde's heart felt a twinge of pain listening to the lyrics, how many times had he wished for someone to feel the pain they had caused? She tapped into the very parts of Hyde he thought were long gone, he hated it, he loved it. He hated how he loved it. The tobacco wasn't working to calm his nerves. The whiskey would only make him more upset, a reefer cigar it was. Hyde reached into his jacket pocket, before his hand met the metal case with the green goddess inside a different kind of goddess grabbed his attention.

The blue bird on stage made direct eye contact as she began her last verses, The band's music swelling with her melody captivating. Hyde was completely frozen.....'

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Jackie Burkhart, a young girl in 1930, finds her self tangled up in Steven Hyde's gang while trying to kick start her jazz career. She stumbles into the middle of a passionate romance that's doomed to fail unless something or someone changes. Things get even more complicated when Jackie's best friend, Donna the reporter, uncovers a mystery that puts her life in danger.

Get ready for the teeth rotting romance, a scandalous mystery and the heist of a lifetime!!

Art: @byrd-bb

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Jackie checked the pink rouge on her cheeks, using her fingers to tap the edges of the unblended rosy shade into her skin. Her eyes flickered over to a few flyaway hairs, however before she got the chance to pat the loose hairs down Donna’s voice caught her attention. 

“Are you going to stare at your reflection all night or will you finally tell me where the hell we are going?” The redhead’s snarky comment would have bothered her more on any other night, but Jackie knew tonight that her friend was more than a little nervous.  

And she was right to be anxious, Jackie had moved further away from the bright main road into a cramped shadow filled alleyways. The cold of the wind carrying small snow flurries nipped at their legs to keep moving and to quickly find warmth.

“Sorry, I’m a true lady and you wouldn’t understand the complexities of needing to look one’s best all the time,” Jackie glared for effect. “It’s right around the corner, don't be such a wet blanket.”  

Jackie closed her compact mirror and linked her arm around Donna’s elbow leading her down the street to a discreet looking door. From an outside perspective the mahogany door looks like a normal townhouse door in a stretch of other houses. The golden door knocker was intimidating the first time Jackie found herself here. This time she was more focused on finding the small club card in her purse. 

Unlike her unsuccessful first time trying to enter this establishment, she actually had the right credentials to get it tonight. A speakeasy, an illicit liquor serving nightclub, where anyone can buy the outlawed sinful spirits. Or perhaps take part in shadier endeavors that Jackie would prefer to think don't happen at this particular club. In fact she had heard the opposite, this should be one of the better 'cleaner' venues. Whatever that meant. 

A red paper card with gold embossed lettering across the front, she found the card tucked between her lipstick and other similar cards. 

The Sesh 

Membership card

1930-32

Jackie knocked hard twice and slid the card into a small slot. It took a few seconds for any response and the pair exchanged a nervous glance. Much to their shared relief the door swung open and they were ushered inside. Jackie was handed back the card by a tall gentleman smoking a cigar, Jackie wiggled her nose, muttered a thank you and led Donna down the stairs to the bar. 

“I hate the smell of tobacco!” Jackie cried to her friend, pinching her nose. “I honestly can't think of anything more unattractive than clouds of smoke surrounding a man.” 

“Are you forgetting murder exists?” Donna's sarcastic tone could only last for so long, as her excitement for a cold drink out weighed her friends' poor priorities. "Holy shit Jackie, how did you get us in here? And more importantly, what are you doing bringing me here? On any other day our roles here would be reversed." Donna paused waiting for a response, but Jackie instead walked close to the bar nodding along, agreeing.  

The brunette finally caught the attention of the bartender. "An Old Fashioned and a French 75 if you have the means. Thank you." 

"Jackie, what the hell is going on?" Donna became more serious, "Are you okay?" 

Jackie waited till she had a bitter taste of alcohol on her lips before she answered. "Where to begin Donna," her voice shook before she regained some amount of strength from another swing of her champagne concoction. "Father's company went bankrupt, he fled the country, my mother is nowhere to be found, and I'm officially cut off. I have less than two hundred to my name and the armful clothes I was able to take before collections came." 

The shocking words hung in the air for an uncomfortable amount of time. Donna couldn't find the words to comfort her closest companion and it broke her heart. What could she say when someone's whole world had fallen apart. Jackie was a high society rich girl with a silver spoon ingrained in her very being, it's everything Jackie's ever known. The only reason their paths had crossed was their shared rebellious spirit and lady luck pulling fate's strings. In truth they had been a very unlikely friendship from the start. Donna began to wrap her head around her friend's unfortunate circumstances half way through her drink. She knew one thing, Jackie wasn't going to lay down and give up. 

"What are you going to do? Are we here to drink away your sorrows?" Donna's worries creeped into her voice. "Is that really what we're doing here?" 

She scoffed, offended by Donna's lack of faith. "Of course not! I have a plan. In fact," She paused to scan the crowd. "I have a very good plan!" Donna reached out and placed her hand on top of Jackie's, giving it a tight reassuring squeeze. Encouraging her to keep speaking. Jackie hadn't realized how tense and emotional her voice had sounded. After clearing her throat she continued. "What I've always wanted to do, the one thing father would never let me truly pursue-" 

"You're going to sing?! Here?" Donna's voice cracked. "Jackie, don't be an idiot, they are going to eat you alive." She tightened her grip. 

"I might as well put all those singing lessons daddy paid for to use. A jazz singer is the only kind that makes money nowadays and the types of gigs I used to sing for probably won't be offered to me anymore." Jackie sighed.

Most of her performances were at charity balls and events usually held by her father's colleagues. They wanted nothing to do with her now poor and tarnished name. She already tried and failed that route.

"If I get on an album with a big band my name is sure to go far enough to keep me afloat. Donna, don't look at me like that, I've actually looked into this place. Multiple people have been scouted here! It's practically my last resort." 

"How do you plan on getting on stage tonight?" 

"That would be insane Donna, I've got a description of the stage manager. I'll use any and all of my feminine charm to get my way." 

"And that's what I'm worried about." She retorted. "You're going to get yourself taken advantage of here." 

"Do you really think I'd get that low? I was going to bribe him with this." Jackie looked around carefully making sure they had no one else participating in their conversation. Even if this was a more ritzy club it didn't mean the patrons were trustworthy. She opened her purse and let Donna take a look at the sparkling diamond that was no mistake for her mother's wedding ring. "She obviously has no use for it. I've already thought about pawning it but the debtors were looking for it. I thought this would be a good way to get it out of my hands while still benefiting." 

"You're right," Donna huffed. "This is a pretty good plan. Please don't approach this slimeball without me." 

"Why else would I bring my dazzling red lumberjack?" Jackie's sass twinkled in her mismatched eyes, she felt confident after her smartest friend saw value in her plan. 

"Oh shut up, just promise me." Donna said, fighting a smile. 

"I promise, I promise." Jackie said, waving her hand dismissively. "Now, I will need another drink to give me the perfect amount of confidence." She glanced over her shoulder looking for the bartender. 

"I'd have to agree with that sentiment." Donna raised her glass capturing his attention. "Two more sir." 

"These are paid for by those two gentlemen." The bartender pointed over to a booth in the far right. It was surrounded by thick cigarette smoke and casted in harsh golden light, Jackie wiggled her nose in disgust, but her reaction was tame in comparison to Donna's. Her companion had true rage twist into her face. 

"That mother-fucker." Donna sneered. 

"Um, who?" 

"You telling me you don't recognize that sleazeball? Maggot of a man?" Her words became more sharp and spiteful with each breath. 

"Am I supposed to?" Jackie asked earnestly. 

"He's only one of the most corrupt lobbyists in all of Chicago City, he was one of the big fellas to push for prohibition. And look at where he's at and what he's doing! The Daily Hemp has been trying to interview him for months now." Donna took a second to chug the rest of her drink. "I'm going to confront that dumbass. Strong arm him into doing an interview." Donna had the fury of a thousand suns burning in her eyes. "At least give him a piece of my mind." 

Jackie snorted and quickly covered her face out of embarrassment, but she couldn't stop smiling. "Donna, I don't think I could stop you if I wanted to, please I will be happy to see this unfold from afar!" 

Donna shot her a winning smile. "Don't let any creeps talk to you, okay? I'll be right back."

Jackie nodded and watched the confident walk of Donna when she was on her way to rip someone a new asshole. She happily watched as the gentleman's face went from pale white to a deep hot red, he couldn't finish a sentence before Donna retorted to fire back. The conversation went for minutes, to half an hour, to a quarter and a half. Jackie was getting impatient and antsy, as she had already rejected her third drugstore cowboy and was running out of excuses and stamina. Perhaps she would take a walk to the ladies washroom, take the chance to get a closer look at the stage and musicians.

This speakeasy was larger than others, it had enough room to move from the bar to a table comfortably and much to Jackie's delight there was enough room to fit a decently sized stage. It seemed to fit the rather large band that was currently performing quite well, she took a second to count the members, in all she counted eleven in the full band. Jackie could easily picture herself in front of the band taking in the sunny glow of the stage lights. Even if currently it was a fantasy, she had to do everything in her power to make it a reality.  

As she dodged and maneuvered her way through dancers and tables she kept an eye out for the round gentleman in the dusty Sunday suit with the navy bowler hat. She was told 'you should know when you see him.' There wasn't much to go on, but enough to narrow down the crowd enough for her. Presumably he would also hang around and on the stage at some point, with a careful eye she should be able to distinguish them from the crowd. 

However 'dusty' was a confusing clue, as for color it could mean a number of shades. Confusing but not impossible, Jackie came to the edge of the dance floor where couples and flappers were enjoying the lively jazz band. She scanned the perimeter slowly starting with the far sides of the stage she could see, the large velvet curtains blocked everything they didn't want you to see. 

The loud noise of talking took over the room as the band finished their final song and began changing out for the next act. Perfect, this was an opportune moment to spot the man. As he had to be in charge of letting the acts know when to go on, at least that was what Jackie would hope. 

Every man in this god forsaken bar had at least one or two qualities of this manager, approaching one and being wrong would be more mortifying than Jackie would like to live through. Her hopes were wearing thin and she thought of retreating and finding Donna, but one gentleman caught her attention.

A burly man with a navy hat and a cigar protruding from his lips that looked like it hadn't moved or seen an ashtray in at least ten minutes, as the entire left front of his suit was covered in ash. 

"Dusty!" Jackie smirked. "Found you!" She muttered under her breath and confidentiality approached the man, knowing it wasn't a smart move to do without Donna, but the adrenaline pumping through her veins made it seem like the perfect moment. 

She caught his attention on her way over, causing the man to take the cigar from his lips with his left hand and with his right he brushed some ash off his gray suit. Jackie always had the effect of making people straighten up when they speak to her, she commanded respect with her saunter and earned more with her sharp tongue. 

"Excuse me sir," Jackie raised her dainty hand out to him with a flutter of her eyelashes. "Are you the stage manager of this fine establishment?" With the correct amount of lightness in the voice this leading question seems perfectly innocent. 

He took her hand with his own sweaty limb bringing it up to his equally moist lips.  "Why yes I am. Who do I have the honor of speaking to, you lovely doll?" 

"Jackie Burkhart. You may have heard of me. I'm beginning my singing career and have been touring around local establishments." A lie, but he didn't know that. "I would like to discuss the possibility of combining my talent with your wonderful stage. I promise you I'm a very talented performer while being incredibly humble." 

The man dropped her hand with a look she couldn't read very well, he placed his burnt out cigar back into his mouth, lit a match and inhaled the flame into the cigar. "Listen dollface," he blew a cloud of smoke directly into the small girl's face. "Even if I wanted to put you on stage, I couldn't. I don't handle talent. The owner does." 

Jackie scrunched her nose in disgust and crossed her arms. "Who the hell is the boss? And a stage manager who doesn't handle the talent himself sounds like a dumbass with too much time. You can at least talk to him for me, can't you?" She tried to hide the desperation in her voice. 

"Sure I could talk to him. What are you offering me sweetheart?" He completely saw through her. She was completely in his palm. Fuck. She's a dumbass. She should have never come over here without Donna. Luckily this is exactly what the ring was for, needing leverage. She could tell it wasn't the offer he wanted, and a shiver shot down her spin.

"Is this enough?" She held up the ring on her pointer finger. "Should buy you enough fancy cigars to blow smoke into people's faces for years!" 

He eyed the ring and then her face but he didn't move an inch closer. Was he not at all interested in the ring? Jackie felt her stomach drop, no way, that couldn't be it. She couldn't doubt herself now, she stood firm and kept eye contact. 

"Eh, this is fishy." He took enough puff. "What are you, a runaway bride? Why wouldn't you pawn it and offer me the money instead….unless," A smile Jackie did not like one big crept onto his lips. "You aren't supposed to have this? Mhmm, am I getting hotter?" 

Jackie was speechless, she really was a sap, what was she thinking. She lowered her hand and then her gaze, frozen in an overwhelming amount of emotion. 

"There is one thing you could still offer me?" 

~

Donna didn't realize how much time had passed until she reached the bar and saw Jackie was nowhere to be found. She was going to take a seat to wait for her brunette friend, but something intriguing reached her reporter trained ears. She turned and saw a group of gentlemen gathered together drinking bourbon, they had just praised Saint Fiacre, patron Saint of herbalism, Donna was more than curious. She had a deep gut feeling it meant something more. 

The redhead knew she should stay and wait for Jackie. Going against her gut feeling, Donna’s feet were already moving towards the group of men, questions swirling in her head. She slightly adjusted her ivy drop waisted dress and touched the uncomfortable glitter headpiece Jackie insisted she wore. Donna was going to attempt to use her 'feminine charm' to get the answers she wanted. 

Only two churches in all of Chicago City worshiped Saint Fiacre and if Donna's memory was correct (which it certainly was), both churches and the clergy had lobbied for prohibition.

Why would they be thanking that Church?

That was the question itching at Donna's Brain. Donna did have one clear answer she could think of. 

Donna approached with a false air of confidence, with a shimmy of her hips their attention moved away from the brown liquid and to the redhead. Perfect. She smiled and introduced herself, getting all of the pleasantries out of the way. 

A fun little loophole of the prohibition, churches and doctors were not only allowed to produce spirits but also distribute. Worshippers and the sick got to break the law, and any politician behind closed doors. However Donna didn't have enough information to truly pin the distribution of that bourbon to illegal speakeasies on them, not yet. A few questions and Donna could convince her paper to let her run a story and start an investigation. 

Donna's suspicion was quickly and easily confirmed. It didn't take long for one of the younger gentlemen to boast about where they bootlegged the alcohol from, earning a disapproving look from one of the other men. Donna couldn't contain her smile, and it seemed one of them noticed her specific and delicate questioning method. 

"Why are you so interested, Dollface?" The man paused, blowing smoke in her face. "You sound like a reporter." 

Donna hoped she didn't look as shocked as she felt, her mind raced for a million answers and explanations but her mouth wouldn't produce words. Only a nervous giggle would come out every time she opened her mouth. Suddenly she heard a voice behind her. 

"Pipe down Stanford, she's with me." 

Donna tilted her head up to see a man with sandy brown hair and a friendly smile. 

Eric could see the relief rush over the redhead's face. He placed a hand on her back and gently took her arm and led her to a different table. 

"I'm Eric Forman, I should give you an actual introduction," He said, taking a seat next to her. "And you are?" 

Donna felt the anxiety rush to her stomach. Eric Forman the shyster of the Mob. He was a corrupt attorney. Donna's savior now looked less appealing than the angry crowd she was with. She mustered all of her courage and stood. 

"I'm leaving, that's what I am." She said with a huff. 

The man quickly gripped her arm and held her firmly at the table. "Look toots, I don't know what you are trying to do. But you've been poking your nose in dangerous activities. Those men haven't stopped watching you yet, sit here with me." There was a desperation in his voice that tugged at Donna's heart. "Just until I know you'll be safe." 

With a grumble and a sigh Donna sat down. "Fine," She turned her attention to the stage. "Let me know as soon as I'm fine and then I'm leaving." 

~

Jackie filled with rage, she saw red and she began berating and insulting the overgrown child in front of her with everything she could think of. How dare he. She was Jackie Burkhart, not your average corner whore! 

Her face burned and even began to feel the pricking of tears in her eyes, but she wouldn't dare cry in front of this pathetic man.  

"James, why is this bird ripping you apart for my enjoyment?" A new voice broke Jackie's current insult from her lips. She whipped around to glare a hole into this stranger's face. Instead of meeting a pair of eyes she was met with dark shades and an amusement smirk. 

The gentleman had unruly chestnut curls fighting his slicked back hairstyle and the beginnings of a mustache that in the opinion of Jackie thought he could do without. His suit was expensive, fine fabric and intricate details. A dark ebony complimented the mauve red of his undershirt and tie. Whoever this man was, he was more established and well off than this indecent ‘James’ character. 

"Eh, Well she says wants to perform here Mr. Hyde." James said, lighting another cigar. 

The man named Hyde waved his hand dismissing James from the conversation, to Jackie's surprise he immediately left without another word. "Well little bunny, what makes you wanna sing at this seedy club?"

"This seedy club just so happens to be the heart of jazz vocalists in the current age! Three different acts have been scouted here this year alone, if I perform here it nearly guarantees me stardom." Jackie said, placing a hand on her hip. 

"You seem confident that you can reach stardom. Are you really that talented?" Hyde crossed his arms. 

"Talented?" Jackie asked, exacerbated. "I'm blessed with the voice of an Angel, if I sing here the owner will be jumping with joy with how much business I'll bring it." Jackie raised a hand to her face with a confident smile. 

Hyde's smirk grew as he fought back a laugh, who was this chick? "Really, jumping with joy?" He looked over to the band that was setting up and came to a conclusion. "The last act of the night was pulled out at the last minute, do you think you could handle putting on an unexpected performance successfully?" 

Jackie blinked, she was completely and wholeheartedly unprepared; She didn't even have a band with her tonight. Only an idiot would say yes, only an idiot would think she had enough chops to care for an entire impromptu show. "And when was this closing act going to perform?" Jackie asked apprehensively. 

Hyde reached into his suit jacket pulling out a cigarette book and matchbook. "Half an hour." 

"Wouldn’t you need to get me approved by the owner?" 

Hyde tilted his head, surely she had known who he was, but based on her response and cold demeanor towards him; She didn't know his importance to the club or area. "Yeah, approved by the boss." 

"Well, how long do you think that would take? I can't wait for that idiot, I'd like to talk to some band members." 

"Mhm, I don't think it'll take long." Hyde said smugly. "In fact I'll go talk to him right now, you go to find someone willing to get on that stage without pay." Hyde gestured backstage for Jackie to go look for band members. "I'll have James find you." 

"You'd better do a good job of convincing, if I don't get on stage tonight I'll never let you hear the end of it." Jackie snapped. 

"For some reason, that's the most believable thing you've said so far." Hyde cracked a smile and waved his little bird away. He watched as the little brunette dipped behind the curtain and disappeared. What an interesting turn of events, thought Hyde as he returned to his table of goons. The first thing he noticed was Forman's attractive company, a redhead in a complimentary green dress. 

"Where were you at?" Eric asked. "We thought you went off to do the deal by yourself." 

"Handling some of the music acts." Hyde took a seat across from the couple, as he did he waved James over. "I think tonight's closing act will be interesting. I met with a sharp tongued chick who demanded to take the stage here."  

James approached leaving a trail of ash behind him. "Mr. Hyde, what can I do for you?" 

"Find that loud girl and make sure she's on stage before the end of the night." 

"You got it boss." 

The rest of Hyde's night was filled with excited anticipation, whether or not she really had the voice of an angel rattled inside of his head over and over. Usually women like this strong willed babe annoyed the crap out of Hyde, the world was too dirty for such trivial matters of stardom. Yet he was still very charmed by her and her potential success tonight. The night dragged on, and Eric and redhead Donna's constant bickering didn't make it any more bearable.

Finally the second to last band began clearing the stage, making room for the next act to set up. Surprisingly the little bird did end up getting a band, Hyde even recognized two players from his own crew. 

"Is that Kelso and Fez?" Eric snorted. "I guess that's where they disappeared too. I didn't know they were performing tonight. Why aren't you up there with them Hyde?"  

"You know I quit Foreman." Hyde flicked his eyes back to the stage. He was impressed she got nearly a full band in less than half an hour. She even provided them with sheet music, Hyde noted seeing Fez's white shirt had smeared indigo ink going up his left sleeve. 

Time slowed for Hyde as Jackie walked across the stage, the baby blue dress she wore glowed in the dim yellow lights of the stage. With her dark hair and bright red lips she reminded him of the princesses described in storybooks. He wasn't the only gentleman who took notice of her, it was obvious now she was beautiful and everyone including herself knew it. Jackie approached the microphone and gave it a tap creating an awful high pitched noise that grabbed the attention of everyone in the club, she played like she was embarrassed but Hyde could see the intelligent move it was. It was a deliberate choice, so all eyes were on her. Smiling he leaned back in his chair and lit up another cigar, this would be an entertaining performance. 

"Holy shit, Jackie did it?" The redhead sitting next to Forman exclaimed. “Attagirl!”

"You know her?" Hyde raised an eyebrow curious. 

"She's my best friend, I lost track of her a while ago because I'm a reporter and saw something interesting. I shouldn't be surprised she got on stage, that's Jackie Burkhart for you." Donna laughed. Hyde narrowed his eyes behind his dark shades, he'd better not stay close to this reporter redhead.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen, I'm Jackie Hart here to sing for your pleasure. I will be singing a little ditty called Low Down Man, and tonight I'm joined by — The Reefer boat boys." She couldn't help but cringe at the idiotic name, but a free band was a free band. They'd better play well or she could find a way to make the rest of their lives miserable, just as miserable as her life would be if this didn't work. 

Fez on piano started with a discord of notes before beginning a sad melody. Jackie took a breath before her cue and opened her mouth to sing. What came out was a hauntingly beautiful sound, Hyde was a little more than shocked. She had complete control over her voice, her tone and breath control keyed Hyde in that she was probably classical trained. Jackie had an airy light voice, girlish and innocent sounding. She really did earn the title of a bird, thought Hyde. 

"That low down man of mine

Mistreats me all the time

He says he loves me only

Then turns around and leaves me sad and lonely."

The emotion behind her voice made Hyde uncomfortable, everyone else was eating up the act, it felt real and true coming from her painted lips. He couldn't help but feel drawn in about the aching broken heart she was suffering from. He watched with a close eye, her  playing into the crowd, she had everyone in the palm of her hand. 

Jackie had originally sung this song with the betrayal and broken heart of a lover. With how her life currently is, the song's meaning transformed in her recent one bedroom roach infested apartment. With no one to rely on but herself, this song was about her failure of a father. Jackie has always been a daddy's girl, he had always doted on her. Her story didn't have a happy ending, when things got bad, he left, he abandoned his family and they had to deal with his failures. The hurt and pain in her heart threatened to break to the surface; however ruining this performance would be a hurt worse, perhaps it was because it would be rubbing salt into her open wound.

"That low down man with his low down ways

I know he'll go some day

It won't be long

But from now on

If he could see through my eyes

And be the one who cries

He would see

He would never be

That low down man of mine."

Hyde's heart felt a twinge of pain listening to the lyrics, how many times had he wished for someone to feel the pain they had caused? She tapped into the very parts of Hyde he thought were long gone, he hated it, he loved it. He hated how he loved it. The tobacco wasn't working to calm his nerves. The whiskey would only make him more upset, a reefer cigar it was. Hyde reached into his jacket pocket, before his hand met the metal case with the green goddess inside a different kind of goddess grabbed his attention. 

The blue bird on stage made direct eye contact as she began her last verses, The band's music swelling with her melody captivating. Hyde was completely frozen, fixated on her he completely forgot about smoking and set his hands in his lap, pressed his lips into a thin line not wanting a hint of emotion to escape. He was a low down man, not hers, but Hyde wasn't a good person for many moral definitions. Looking up at this angel was only a reminder of how awful he truly was. 

"If he could see through my eyes

And be the one who cries

He would see

He'd come back to me

That low down man."

With the haunting song coming to an end Hyde stood and headed to the back to finish business. The crowd did enjoy her performance as their applause didn't die down until everyone was packed up. Hyde did think she had talent but a reporter best friend was just asking for trouble.

Better to keep her far away from me.

Jackie found Donna quickly and immediately took a seat next to her companion. Donna swayed in her seat, obviously drunk.

“Jackie! You sang!”

Jackie laughed and shook her head. “Yes I did, what did you think?”

“It was amazing! Ho -hic- how did you get up there?” Donna snuggled up to Jackie’s arm. 

“I’m very convincing. I should probably get you home…” Jackie sighed and looked around. She wanted to find the stage manager or Hyde before she left, however, it would be best to get her pretty drunk friend home. “I’ll be right back, I’m going to the washroom.” 

“I’m going to put my head down…” Donna said. 

Jackie took notice of the other man at their table; he was doing everything he could to avoid eye contact. “She better be right here when I get back, I can and will kick your ass!”

“Please! I’m not going to do that. I actually helped her earlier.” Eric pleaded, waving his hands nervously. “I’m a lawyer, A good guy!” 

“Liar!” Donna shouted with her head buried in her arms. 

Jackie paused, eyeing the man. “I’ll be right back.” She whispered to the redhead.

Jackie shimmed through the crowd making her way to the back presumably where ‘the john’ was. In the back was a tall wooden door that opened into a small strangely vacant hallway, Jackie thought it would’ve been busier on a night like this. Out of all of the doors in the hallway none were labeled making Jackie’s quest more difficult than it needed to be. 

“Applesauce!” She grumbled to herself.

Apprehensive, she checked the middle door and found a small broom closet, inside was toilet paper. Jackie; being the highly trained detective she knew she was capable of being. Deduced that, the bathroom had to be close by! Now it was either the door on the right or left. Women are always right, Jackie thought and opened the door with a confident swing. 

The best case scenario was the women’s bathroom, the worst was a urinal and a creep. However Jackie didn't take into consideration the absolute worst never in a million years scenario. On the other side of the unassuming door was a familiar set of curls and dark shades staring back at her. It was the gentleman who she had earlier met, Hyde. He was holding a gun, luckily not pointing at her, but at a very frightened looking man holding a stack of cash. All while the two band members she had performed on stage with, Kelso he was the tall drummer, and ‘Fez’ the man with the accent who played the piano. 

“Fuck Kelso, I told you to be the lookout!” Hyde slammed his hand on the desk in front of him. In his other hand the gun remained perfectly steady, still aimed at the poor fool sitting across from him. 

Jackie jumped from his outburst. He looked and sounded furious. She took a slow step backwards. “Well, this isn’t the bathroom.” Her voice shook with fear.

“Oh that’s in the other hallway towards the front.” Kelso said politely.

“You dumbass!” Hyde tried to contain himself seeing that the little bird was about ready to take flight. “Dollface, let me explain. Fez take this.” Hyde set the gun on the table and stepped towards the terrified brunette.

Unfortunately for Hyde, the small girl had already dashed down the hallway and back into the crowd. Jackie had already made it back to her table happy to see Donna still there and looking slightly less drunk than before. 

Jackie was maybe the happiest she’s ever been to see her red lumberjack. “Donna! Donna, let’s split? Please.” 

“Whoa, you look like you’ve seen a ghost. Are you alright?” Eric asked. 

“I’ve seen nothing. Donna, get up c’mon!” Jackie pulled on her friend's arm while looking back over at the door she was running from. Hyde was there scanning the crowd, looking for her. She felt a pit in her stomach when he finally laid eyes on her. Jackie was frozen, all she could do was stare back. Hyde slowly reached towards his face and removed his glasses. Behind the dark lenses were piercing sky blue eyes and to Jackie, was an unreadable expression. She didn’t want to stick around to find out what it meant.  

“Jackie I’m up, I’m up!” Donna said, wrapping an arm around the shorter woman. “Are you okay?” She asked, concerned. 

“Don’t worry, everything is okay.” Jackie quickly pulled Donna up the stairs and to the street. The pair hailed a cab and settled inside. Everything was not okay, she had a sinking feeling that this was nowhere near over.  

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Song that's used in this chapter: Low Down Man by Squirrel Nut Zippers

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What's Up, Tiger Mommy?: Part Four

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader

Word Count: ~1.6k

Warnings: canon angst and violence

Author’s Note: I do not own anything from Supernatural. All credit goes to their respective owners. Any and all comments on these are appreciated.

When you come back to reality, you see Amara standing next to Dean.

"Castiel is going to be okay," she says when she knows you're paying attention to her.

"And what if he isn't?" you ask, not thinking that Dean is standing right there.

"What?" he asks, confused.

"Castiel was always the favorite," she says. "He's going to be just fine."

"When is it ever just fine for us?" you ask angrily.

"Who are you talking to?"

"Come on, you don't see Amara right there?" you ask, pointing to the spot she's in.

Dean looks to the right of him, but he doesn't see anyone standing right next to him. He has a look on his face that tells you that something is seriously wrong with you. If you're the only one who can see her, then that means she is a hallucination. But why? Why are you seeing her now?

"We'll talk about this later," he huffs out in frustration.

He walks first into the auction room, but you hang back to look at Amara. She shrugs and doesn't say a word, and you follow your husband with your dog at your side and your daughter clinging tightly to your neck. You take a seat next to your husband and place Joanna on your lap so she is sitting instead of clinging to your neck.

"Ladies, gentlemen, and... others, welcome to this once-in-a-lifetime event," Beau greets everyone. "The first name in magical and alchemical esoterica. Our prices may be high, but our quality is unmatched, and we stand by our products."

You know this isn't going to work, but everyone takes out their wallets and passes all the cash and any other means of money over to Dean.

"Don't know why you're so keen on that hunk of dirt. So it tells you how to blast back a few demons? I'll just make more. Can't get rid of all of my black-eyed boys, Samantha," Crowley says from behind you.

"Yeah, we'll see." Sam turns away from the demon to address Dean. "Alright. So, how much do we have for plan 'B'?"

"Uh, well, we got our hacked credit cards, $2,000, and a, Costco membership."

You look at Ms. Tran who just nods as if it'll ease your nerves.

"Our first item, the amulet of Hesperus. Let's start the bidding with, um, three tons of dwarven gold?" Your mouth drops open a bit, and you look at Dean who is just as shocked as you. Everyone raises their hands as if it's nothing. "Ah. This lady. I have three. Do I have, uh, four? Ah. Four, gentlemen here. Four. Going for five. Five? Five to this lady. Do we have an advance of five tons?"

"Plan 'C'?" Sam whispers.

"Big time."

"Any other bids? Any other bids? No? Sold to the lady here."

"I'm gonna use the restroom."

Dean gets up and leaves the room, but you know he isn't going to go to the bathroom. Plan C is to steal the tablet. As if it could work. You know that there will be at least one person with the tablet at all times, but that doesn't seem to stop Dean. You look off to the left and see Amra standing there, but no one else can see her. Maybe you're going crazy and this is only the beginning of your descent.

Dean comes back five minutes later empty handed. He shakes his head, and you just sigh knowing you'll have to come up with something else that won't put your kids in danger. Just as he sits down, Beau brings out the next item, Thor's Hammer.

"Our next item up for bid, the hammer of Thor, Mjolnir."

"Damn, I wish I could have that. It's Thor's hammer!"

"A finger bone from the frost giant Ymir," one older man says, but Plutus shakes his head. "Uh, the bone, and 5/8th of a virgin."

This gets Plutus' attention, and he nods.

"Sold!"

"Plan 'C' tanked," Dean whispers to you and Sam.

"Maybe you should try plan 'D' for dumbass," Crowley bites.

You and Dean turn around to glare at him, but all he does is smirk at you. What you wouldn't give to kill this fucker right here, right now.

"Our next lot, the Word of God with a capital 'G'--very old, very rare," Beau says, holding up the tablet.

"Three billion dollars," Crowley says immediately, standing up.

"Are you shitting me?" you ask and look at Crowley.

"The 'Mona Lisa'," Sammandriel says and stands up.

"The real 'Mona Lisa' where she's topless," Crowley argues.

"Vatican City."

"Alaska."

"Palin and a bridge to nowhere? No, thanks," Plutus shakes his head.

"Alright. The moon," Crowley bids.

"You're bidding the moon?" you ask, completely done with him.

"Yeah. Claimed it for Hell. Think a man named Buzz gets to go into space without making a deal?"

"Ah. I'm sorry, gentlemen. It seems that our reserve price has not been met. So, in order to stimulate the bidding, we're going to add an item to this lot," he points to Kevin. "Kevin Tran, Prophet of the Lord."

Just then, Kevin disappears from his seat and appears chained to the table next to Plutus.

"No!" Ms. Tran yells and stands up.

Everyone does to save Kevin, but everyone is forced to sit back down by Plutus' men. However, when one of them puts his hands on you, you turn and blast him to the wall with your magic.

"Don't touch me!"

Plutus nods to someone you can't see, and suddenly, you're forced into someone's body harshly. It's someone who is a lot stronger than you and the other man who tried to grab you, so you have no choice but to stay still in his arms. You hold Joanna close to you, but Dean is enraged that you're potentially in danger.

"Mama," Joanna whines.

"It's okay, baby," you whisper and kiss her head.

"Mr. Tran is the only person on Earth who can read this tablet, which makes them a perfect matching set," Beau smiles when he realizes the room isn't hectic anymore.

"So out of your league," Crowley smirks.

"So, do I hear a bid of--"

"No, stop! I'll give you whatever you want. I have a 401(K), my house, whatever you want!" Ms. Tran begs for her son.

"Good effort, Ms. Tran, but I'm afraid this is a little out of your price range."

"My soul," she blurts out.

"Mom, don't!"

"I bid my soul!"

"Are you sure? That's a big move," Dean says.

"Interesting," Plutus nods.

"If it's souls that you're after, I can give you a million souls," Crowley ups her offer.

"Hey, flyboy, are you gonna get in on this?" Dean asks of the angel.

"We guard the souls in Heaven. We don't horse-trade them."

"So, do we have a deal?"

"It's not about the quantity, chief. It's about the sacrifice. This little lady's soul is the most valuable thing she has. It's everything. Are you willing to offer everything, Mr. Crowley?" Plutus asks.

"Tick-tock," Dean grins, and everyone is looking at him.

"Fine. You win. I bid... my own soul!"

"Mr. Crowley, you don't have a soul," Plutus laughs before turning to Ms Tran. "Congrats, sweetheart."

"Thank you. Thank you."

Crowley leaves in a huff, and the gods holding you and the brothers back let go of you. You immediately run over to Dean who accepts you with open arms. The rest of the auction was uneventful, so you have to wait there until everyone else has already left. Soon, the only people here are the winners of the auction to collect their prizes.

"Is losing my soul going to hurt?" Ms. Tran asks.

"Probably," Dean nods.

"Will I die?"

"No. You'll just wish you were dead."

"Okay," she whispers.

Beau enters the big room and he looks at Ms. Tran.

"It's time."

You and the brothers get up, but Ms. Tran stays seated.

"You okay?" you ask.

"Yeah. Can I--can I just have a minute?"

You three leave the area, and you keep Joanna and Zeus close to you. Beau also gives her some privacy since he's not a total monster. This is a big thing to give up, so he understands if she needs some time.

"Dean, this sucks," Sam sighs.

"Are you kidding me? We're about to close the gates of Hell forever. If you ask me, we got off cheap."

You're looking at the other artifacts when you see the person who bought Mjolnir pick it up. You whimper softly at the thought of something like that going into the hands of someone who probably doesn't deserve it.

"Mama, what that?" Joanna tries asking, looking at the hammer.

"A very special hammer for a very special man."

"Daddy," she smiles.

"Yes, like daddy," you chuckle and kiss her head.

The door opens and Beau and Ms. Tran walk in, but that isn't Ms. Tran. She is possessed by Crowley because you can see the red smoke outlining her body--the same red smoke you see outlining Crowley's body. You open your mouth to say something, but he looks at you and suddenly, you can't seem to speak. You turn to alert the brothers, but you can't seem to move either. He's working some kind of spell on you, and you're not sure how to break it. Amara appears next to you, but you can only stare at her with panic in your eyes.

"He's casting a spell on you, Y/N. Break it. Concentrate on breaking it. You can do this," she encourages since that's all she can do at this point.

"Where's the kid?" Dean asks.

Plutus snaps his fingers, and Kevin appears next to him and a guard holding him.

"What are you gonna do with her soul?" Sam wonders.

"Whatever I want. I might sell it, or maybe I'll just tuck it away with my other precious objects, let them keep me warm at night. Whenever you're ready, dear."

He holds out his hand, and she raises the one she got the tattoo on. You close your eyes and concentrate, fighting through the invisible barrier to break free. Just as that magical shell shatters, Dean notices the burned tattoo on her arm.

"That's Crowley!" you yell just as Dean steps in.

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Ya Boy Kongming Ep. 9 & the Adult I Aspire to Be

Kongming is more than just a great tactician with a charmingly demure manner and surprisingly decent rapping skills. He’s also the kind of adult I aspire to be, and one I think that all of us—as we hand in our membership cards to “the young generation” (ahem, as we age)—can stand to learn a thing or two from. This is because Kongming models the kind of servant leadership and honor for the youth that we see too little of in our world. He does what all of us should do, as we grow in skill, experience and expertise: Kongming invests in the next generation. And in doing so, he’s going a long way toward building the kind of inter-generational relationships that are so easily lost in an age of rapid change, instant gratification, and a media culture that seems more often to emphasize the irreconcilable differences between generations than partnership among them.

In other words, Kongming offers us nothing short of a blueprint for forging multi-generational legacy, something that lies at the heart of the gospel.

Kongming died in the mid-200s, and materializes (seemingly from a shooting star) in Shibuya 1800 years later, younger than when he died, but still likely in his 30s or early 40s. Though his hair betrays no grey as of yet, he is no youth. If anything makes this plain, it’s his distinct distaste for the club scene and EDM music, which he takes to be confirmation that he’s woken up in hell. At least, until he hears Eiko singing.

This is to say, Kongming awakens to find himself an alien in a world he doesn’t recognize.

How many of us can relate to that, I wonder? Do you remember kitchen phones attached to the wall? The Commodor 64s at school being the cutting edge in modern technology? Having a pen pal to whom you wrote letters on paper, putting them in envelopes with a stamp and posting them through a red or blue metal box on the street corner, in hopes of receiving a reply in a month or so? I do. Sometimes I marvel at how much the world has changed in my lifetime—technology, language, worldviews—and how much I’m lagging behind. I even catch myself saying occasionally, “In my day, …” as if it’s not “my day” any longer, though it was just a moment ago.

This is where resentment can creep in. When we realize that the world that was seemingly defined by us and our peers now belongs to someone else, to the next generation who are shaping the trends, skyrocketing to fame, wowing the world with their precociousness, their activism and innovation. It’s easy to start to see them as, well, “them”, as some Other. And it’s easy to start complaining about a generation that doesn’t appreciate the advantages and opportunities they enjoy and which “we” didn’t have.

Kongming on the club scene. Mood.

When Kongming arrives in Shibuya, in a place that seems like him to be hell in its disorienting noise and unfamiliarity, he would be well excused to complain. To criticize the garishness and crudity of the world he saw around him; the rudeness of the youths who mob him and chug tequila down his throat. He’d be well excused maybe even to start ordering people around, as he must have been in a position to do in his previous life, having been the top advisor to a king.

He doesn’t do any of this though. Instead, amid all the noise and chaos, he remains open and humble, and because of this, he hears beauty and potential and heart in the midst of the alienness. He hears a single voice ringing true above the turmoil of the club: he hears Eiko.

What follows from this moment early in episode 1, all the way up to now with episode 9, is the story of a man who chooses not to try to recapture his former glory or recreate the world he used to live in, but instead to make it his life’s work to see the next generation step into its full potential and continue to change the world, taking it even further from the world he knew. Kongming wants to see Eiko and Kabetaijin (and their fans and supporting crew) strive toward what he and his generation were never able to achieve. He wants to see them step into the glory that eluded him.

To do this, he starts listening to EDM, and more to the point, listening for the beauty he can find amid the “inscrutable tootle” that he first takes it to be. He learns about the music industry, modern technology, social media, and dropping rhymes. He works a menial job to supplement the “war coffers”, as he calls them, taking his finely honed tea serving skills (truly an elite art form in the Three Kingdoms-era China from which he hails) and putting them to use mixing drinks in a club. He quite literally serves.

Kongming does not, however, adopt streetwear or change his refined manner of speaking—these things are part of who he is and he’s not trying to “fit in” with the youth, be relevant, or pose in some way to gain their approval. No, he doesn’t change who he is. But he does broaden his horizons and engage with the changed world he finds himself in, discovering beauty in unexpected places and seeking out new ways to put his wisdom to work.

He does all this for the sake of supporting Eiko and her dream to become a professional singer. He does it also to get Kabetaijin over his gut-wrenching anxiety and back onto the stage in front of the microphone that brings him to life. And for the dj and bespectacled super-fan in the background too, whose skills he recognizes, and for whom he makes a place on his team, in his community. (Can’t wait til he meets Nanami and enfolds her into the merry band as well!)

Kongming breathes purpose and hope into each of these young people, coming alongside them and equipping them for the journey ahead.

At times this means confronting and challenging them, particularly with Kabetaijin; at others, simply setting them up for opportunities they could not or would not have sought out for themselves, as is more often the case with Eiko. Kongming opens doors and pushes them through with a motivating word and a nudge to the backside. Most importantly, he sets them up to fight their own battles, as with Eiko and the recording studio dude (or pudding geezer, as she calls him), or Kabetaijin and himself in the rap battle. Kongming is there to advise them along the way, and to celebrate them when they surprise themselves with their ability to stand tall and do what they thought was beyond them.

Kongming is, in other words, an elder to them.

Part of what this entails is adapting his own dream—to unite the world—so that it complements the dreams of the next generation, undergirding and facilitating them. So rather than prioritizing his own agenda, Kongming seeks to ensure that Eiko becomes the singer she wants to be. In so doing, he will achieve his dream of uniting the world—through her music rather than military conquest.

In other words, Kongming recognizes that it’s not a zero sum game: this is not old world vs new world; his generation vs the next generation. Instead, he understands that the two work together; that he, with his superior skill and experience, must partner together with others, even those who are relatively inexperienced and have not yet stepped into their full potential in the way that he himself has done. The youth need him, and he, they. Together, they will shape the world into the kind of place where dreams come true.

This dynamic is a two-way street though, and hinges on active participation from the younger generation too. Kongming takes the lead in reaching out and making the offer, but Eiko, Kabetaijin and the others must grasp his hand and accept.

Eiko does this very early on. Moved by Kongming’s kind words about her singing, and no doubt also by his childlike wonder at the new world and the vulnerability he shows as he quietly mourns all he’s lost, Eiko’s heart is softened toward the older man, and she opens up to him in a way she rarely does, according to Owner. And she continues to do so, as she learns to trust him more and more.  

Kabetaijin follows a different path, but likewise learns to respect Kongming through their unusual encounters, first, in the laundromat and ultimately, on the stage. In the midst of his resentment and fear at being duped into a rap battle, Kabetaijin recognizes the heart behind it, and the truth that Kongming was setting him up for success and not failure.

Trust. Respect. Acceptance and appreciation. These are the things the youth offer in return to Kongming.

Not so though with the villain who finally appears in episode 9.

The villainous Karasawa

Until now, the “bad guys” in Ya Boy Kongming have been more obstacles in the great tactician’s stratagems, than true opponents. But episode 9 sets up music producer Toshihiko Karasawa as a genuine villain, in that he is the opposite of Kongming in the area that matters most: his relationship with the young people under his care, the girl band Azalea.

In short, Karasawa exploits them. He seeks to control them, choreographing their every move from what they wear and what they sing, to when and where they perform, even banning Nanami, the lead singer, from busking. He promises to make them stars and have them singing in stadiums within two years, yes, but only on his own terms. And those terms are pleasing others, namely him. It is a lesson he claims to have learned himself, and now he is forcing it onto Nanami and her friends. Karasawa does not partner with them and their dream, but rather co-opts them into serving his own vision and priorities. As a result, it is an abusive relationship.

Karasawa doesn’t mince his words with Azalea.

But even this relationship is a two-way street. And the sad reality is that Nanami and her friends are in part responsible for landing themselves under such tyranny. In a moment of discouragement, Nanami wanted a quick fix, a surefire way to fame and fortune, to market their music. And she viewed this man, with his expertise, connections, and financial resources, as the way to achieve it. She approached him in an instrumentalist way, seeking to get what she could from him. Trust and respect, acceptance and appreciation had nothing to do with it. Instead, this was a transactional relationship.

And so the battle lines between the two generations here were drawn.

Too often, our society falls into this tendency to decamp along generational lines. It happens in the world and in the church too—ironically, often over music. We don’t understand each other and the respective worlds that we come from. We see each other as obstacles, tools, or at best, something to be tolerated or perhaps addressed politely, but not really permitted to be a part of our lives and dreams in a meaningful way. We each stick to our own priorities, our own way of understanding the world, our own goals for what that world should look like.

This is why we have so much to learn from Kongming: because he doesn’t fall into this destructive cycle.

Kongming’s words are the opposite spirit of Karasawa’s. Kongming calls out the gold.

As an elder, as someone from an older generation, Kongming has the advantage in his relationship with the youths. It’s never an equal balance of power between the generations, you see. But Kongming uses his advantages—superior experience, skill, expertise—to enable the young people in his care to grow in experience, skill and expertise themselves, and realize their full potential.

In this, he’s like Moses with Joshua, Paul with Timothy, Naomi with Ruth, or Jesus with the disciples. All these mature adults took youths who were at a loose end under their wing, investing time, effort and insight into seeing them mature and become adults who would carry their legacy (that of Moses, Paul, Jesus and Naomi) beyond what they themselves could do. Moses was never able to realize his dream of leading Israel to the promised land, but his apprentice Joshua did. David never got to fulfill his dream of building a temple for God, but he prepared the way, and his son Solomon did. Jesus never had the chance to preach the gospel to the whole world, but his disciples did. God thinks and plans and acts across generations, spanning tens, hundreds and even thousands of years.

We can’t do the same exactly, but we can position ourselves more readily to pass the baton—and to receive it well also.

Like Kongming, we can be on the lookout for the beauty that persists in a rapidly changing world, rather than constantly mourning the loss of what was more familiar to us. And we can be on the lookout for the young people whose dreams and maturation we can invest in and partner with, that in so doing, we might see all our dreams come true.

So the next time the style of worship music changes, or a bizarre new trend sweeps up the younger generation, let’s be like Kongming. Let’s be elders who realize that this isn’t a zero sum game, and who refuse to draw battle lines between the generations. Let’s listen for that beautiful voice that rises above the alien, ear-splitting din of a place we may rather not be in, and invest in that instead, so that our legacy might be found in what we did for and with those who came up after us.

As Paul enjoins us repeatedly, “Fathers, do not provoke your children, lest they become discouraged.” Colossians 3:21 (see also Ephesians 6:4) Or more fulsomely,

“Fathers, do not provoke or irritate or exasperate your children [with demands that are trivial or unreasonable or humiliating or abusive; nor by favoritism or indifference; treat them tenderly with lovingkindness], so they will not lose heart and become discouraged or unmotivated [with their spirits broken].”

Col. 3:21, Amplified Translation

These are words to live by as we leave our youth behind and become the “Fathers” and “Mothers”, the elders of this world. Let’s age well, my friends!

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Once you activate the Crypto Card, you will be able to select from which wallet you want to fund your card. Bitsellex Crypto Card can only be funded from your account on our platform, and can't receive any type of payments from outside the platform.

Our Strengths:

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Why Choose Bitsellex:

Joining Bitsellex means becoming a part of a dynamic community of miners who are passionate about the potential of cryptocurrencies. Whether you're a newcomer looking to enter the world of crypto mining or an experienced miner seeking a reliable platform, Bitsellex has you covered.

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If you want to earn through cryptocurrency, cloud mining is the way to go. Cloud mining is the process of cryptocurrency mining utilizing a remote datacenter with shared processing power.This type of cloud mining enables users to mine bitcoins or alternative cryptocurrencies without managing the hardware. The mining rigs are housed and maintained in a facility owned by mining company and the customer simply needs to register and purchase mining contracts or shares.

Why does it make sense to reinvest my mining profits?

Bitsellex operates mines around the world and is able to use relatively low electricity prices. All production capacity is supported by physical mining machines, so our low cost and strong production capacity can bring higher returns to investors.Can I trust Bitsellex?

Company information can be found on the About Us page and the Belize company registration query system. We have data centers around the world, and all computing power is supported by physical mining machines. We have 200,000 registered members and we bring them generous returns. So Bitsellex can assure you that we are a reliable and 

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Save your money, don't be bougie

Traveling on a Budget

Traveling is an exciting opportunity that a lot of people unfortunately do not get to experience whether it is because of time, money, or the effort it takes to effectively plan a good trip, while still getting a full experience. I love to travel and experience new and exciting things. But it can get really costly if you do not take the time to plan a trip out. It is so beneficial to do your research! Look into the place you are wanting to travel to before going. Do not go into it with no plan or itinerary, you will be baffled by how expensive things can get.

WHO?

Before I even plan a trip, I always want to establish who is going with me. This will be crucial to budgeting, hotels, and other travel expenses! Get that girls trip out of the group chat!!! Travel with friends or family! It will always be cheaper with them! You’ll be able to spilt the cost of shared expenses and you will be creating new memories that will last a lifetime.

A great tip for saving money on trips---Be friendly! You will never know who you will meet or what type of connections they will have! Most recently I went to a concert in Indianapolis, my friends and I ended up meeting one of the venue managers and he was able to get us a meet and greet with the performer and free tickets to another show.

WHEN?                     

Plan your trip around the weather and busy seasons! If you are going somewhere tropical, do not go during the hurricane season. If you are going road tripping, do not go during tornado season. If you are a home body and don’t like being in crowds, research slow seasons or off season!

WHERE?

Look into cities that are within a drive-able distance from you, it can be more cost effective to drive somewhere than fly. You would not have to do things like rent a car, pay for Ubers, or worry how you are getting home after a night out.

Road Trip Planner – Build your itinerary and find the best stops (roadtrippers.com)

Roadtrippers are a great resource to use while traveling. It allows you to add up to 50 stops on one singular route. For about $49.99 you can upgrade to the premium pro membership and have access to custom map styles, trip collaboration, live traffic, offline maps, and RV navigation. Roadtrippers also includes places to camp, sights and attractions, and outdoor scenery.

LODGING?

I personally like to use Booking.com to compare different hotels in the area and different room costs. I have been able to score some really high-end hotels cheaper that were cheaper than staying at a motel or a holiday inn.

Booking.com | Official site | The best hotels, flights, car rentals & accommodations

Do not worry about getting the best and fanciest hotel, you will not be spending much time there anywhere. Make sure you stay somewhere safe, but you do not need a fancy room that will cost an arm and leg.

If you are going to be staying at a location for an extended period of time, look into finding an Air BnB or a hotel that provides a kitchen or kitchenette. You will be able to save money by not having to go out to eat every meal. You can go to the store and pick up super simple meal ideas and save yourself a fortune.

PSSST- You’ll thank me later when you’re starving while taking a trip… this also works with a hotel!- Road Trip Food List: Easy To Pack Meals & Snacks | Travel With A Plan

MONEY?

Get a travel credit card! Most cards you will have some sort of incentive to buy specific things like flights, hotels, gas, or food. Some will be rewards, others will be money back and others will be points you can use to pay off the card, plus you will be able to build your credit buy using the card.

TRAVEL?

A really great site that I love to use is SkyScanner. It compares different airlines and flight costs. A really great feature of SkyScanner is that you can view flights without having specific dates picked and show different destinations.

Compare Cheap Flights & Book Airline Tickets to Everywhere | Skyscanner

At end of the day, your trip is what you make of it. Put forth your best effort into planning and budgeting and you will pull off the trip of a lifetime. Always remember to stick to your budget, don’t try to impress other people with fancy vacations, and have fun!!

[divineloanhub]

Which credit card is best in India

Selecting the optimal credit card in India necessitates a strategic approach. This comprehensive guide empowers you to navigate the plethora of options and make an informed decision.

Premium Credit Cards Tailored to Your Spending Habits:

The Indian credit card landscape offers a diverse range of cards catering to distinct spending behaviors. Here’s a curated selection to simplify your search:

Maximize Rewards: Lifetime fee waivers and accelerated rewards programs characterize cards like the RBL Bank SaveMax Credit Card (5x points on groceries) and the Yes Bank FinBooster Credit Card (real-time credit score monitoring).

Cost-Effective Options: Fee-free cards like the HSBC Platinum Credit Card (air miles conversion, fuel surcharge savings) and the Amazon ICICI Pay Credit Card (limitless reward points with no expiry, convenient EMI options on Amazon) prioritize affordability.

Unlock Exclusive Benefits: Ascend to a world of premium experiences with the HDFC Regalia Credit Card, featuring complimentary memberships (Club Vistara, MMT Black Elite), reward points on select categories, and airport lounge access.

Beyond the Basics: A Holistic Credit Card Evaluation Framework

While reward programs and fees are crucial considerations, a comprehensive evaluation requires a nuanced approach. Here are key factors to integrate into your decision-making process:

Credit Score: A strong credit score enhances your approval prospects and unlocks access to higher credit limits.

Interest Rates: Scrutinize the interest rate levied on your outstanding balance to manage credit costs effectively.

Annual Fees and Charges: Clearly understand the associated joining fees, annual fees, and any other potential charges to make an informed decision.

Pro Tips for a Rewarding Credit Card Experience:

Comparative Analysis: Conduct thorough research to meticulously compare features, fees, and benefits offered by various cards before finalizing your selection.

Meticulous Review: Don’t overlook the fine print. Carefully examine all terms and conditions pertaining to the credit card to avoid any unforeseen complications.

Responsible Credit Management: Employ your credit card judiciously. Timely repayment of dues not only minimizes interest charges but also fosters a healthy credit score.

By leveraging this strategic framework and exploring the credit card options highlighted above, you’ll be empowered to select the card that seamlessly integrates with your financial objectives and empowers you to embark on a rewarding credit card journey in India.

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[mybacking]

Utilize the Top 10 Lifetime Free Credit Cards to Achieve Financial Freedom

Convenience and affordability are critical in today’s fast-paced world, particularly when it comes to managing your funds. Although credit cards provide a practical means of receiving and making payments, the fees attached to them frequently discourage people from applying. But now that lifetime free credit cards are becoming popular, you can take advantage of credit card usage without having to worry about membership or annual fees. Let’s examine the top 10 Indian credit cards that are free for life to see which one best suits your demands.

Credit Card with HDFC Bank MoneyBack:

The HDFC Bank MoneyBack Credit Card provides lifelong free membership with no annual fees, making it perfect for newcomers and infrequent users. Acquire rewards on every transaction and enjoy benefits such as cashback on utility bill payments and online shopping.

Insta Easy Credit Card from Axis Bank:

The Axis Bank Insta Easy Credit Card is ideal for people looking for a hassle-free credit card experience because it offers quick approval and has no joining or yearly fees. Take advantage of exclusive deals and discounts as well as flexible repayment choices.

The Amazon Pay Credit Card from ICICI Bank:

The ICICI Bank Amazon Pay Credit Card is designed for regular buyers and gives you rewards for each Amazon purchase in addition to a lifetime free membership. Take advantage of no annual fees and return on dining, entertainment, and shopping.

SBI Credit Card with SimplyCLICK:

The SBI SimplyCLICK Credit Card is ideal for those who enjoy shopping online because it provides lifelong free membership and incentives for each transaction. Take advantage of special discounts on partner websites and expedited rewards on online purchases.

The Aqua Gold Credit Card from Kotak Mahindra Bank:

The Kotak Mahindra Bank Aqua Gold Credit Card is ideal for those who are new to using credit cards since it gives free lifetime membership and basic features like fuel fee waivers and reward points on every purchase.

The Manhattan Platinum Credit Card from Standard Chartered:

The Standard Chartered Manhattan Platinum Credit Card is designed for urban professionals and offers benefits for paying energy and grocery bills, as well as free membership for life. Get rewards on food and gas purchases in addition to special lifestyle perks.

The Platinum Credit Card from HSBC:

The HSBC Visa Platinum Credit Card is perfect for people looking for convenience and worldwide acceptance because it has no annual fees and provides lifetime free membership. Get prizes for each transaction as well as access to exclusive deals and discounts.

IndianOil Credit Card from Citibank:

The Citibank IndianOil Credit Card is ideal for commuters as it provides free membership for life and rewards you for gasoline purchases made at IndianOil locations. Get free meals, rebates on shopping, and waived gasoline surcharges when paying energy bills.

Platinum Maxima Credit Card from RBL Bank:

The RBL Bank Platinum Maxima Credit Card is designed for those who like a luxurious lifestyle. It provides free membership for life and delivers benefits for each transaction. Get priority points for dining, entertainment, and travel expenses in addition to special lifestyle perks.

Prosperity Edge Credit Card from Yes Bank:

The Yes Bank Prosperity Edge Credit Card, intended for aspirational professionals, provides complimentary lifetime membership and awards you with points for each transaction. Get expedited points on eating, travel, and entertainment purchases in addition to other lifestyle perks.

To sum up,

lifetime free credit cards provide an easy approach to become financially independent and convenient without having to pay yearly or membership fees. These credit cards offer basic advantages, minimal rewards, and great value for both novice and seasoned users, ensuring that you may maximize your financial activities without incurring any additional expenditures. Select the lifetime free credit card that best suits your spending patterns and financial objectives to start enjoying a world of affordability and convenience right now.

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[magnetapp]

Unlocking Endless Rewards: The Ultimate Guide to a Lifetime Free Credit Card with FD Backing

In the dynamic landscape of financial tools, a new player is making waves – the FD-backed credit card. Imagine a card that not only comes with unlimited rewards but also boasts a zero joining fee and a lifetime free membership. Intrigued? Let's delve into the world of credit cards with FD backing and discover how they can revolutionize your financial journey.

The Power of No Joining Fee and Lifetime Free Membership

Unlike traditional credit cards that often burden users with hefty joining fees, FD-backed credit cards bring a breath of fresh air. These cards come with a remarkable feature – no joining fee. This means you can access a world of financial benefits without the initial cost, making it an appealing option for those looking to maximize their rewards without breaking the bank.

Moreover, the lifetime free membership feature adds an extra layer of convenience. Forget about annual fees eating into your rewards – with a credit card backed by FD, you enjoy a lifetime of benefits without worrying about recurring charges.

Unlimited Rewards: A Game-Changer in the Credit Card Arena

One of the standout features of an FD-backed credit card is the promise of unlimited rewards. While many credit cards offer reward programs, the term 'unlimited' takes the game to a whole new level. Every swipe, every purchase becomes an opportunity to accumulate rewards that know no bounds.

These rewards could range from cashback on everyday expenses to exciting discounts on partner merchants. The beauty lies in the endless possibilities, allowing you to tailor your rewards to fit your lifestyle and preferences.

Building Your Credit Score: A Silent Benefit

In the financial world, a good credit score is a valuable asset. It opens doors to favorable interest rates, higher credit limits, and various other financial opportunities. An FD-backed credit card, while showering you with rewards, also plays a crucial role in building and enhancing your credit score.

By responsibly using your credit card and making timely payments, you demonstrate financial discipline – a factor that contributes positively to your credit history. Over time, this can translate into an improved credit score, paving the way for a more robust financial future.

How FD-backed Credit Cards Work: A Peek Behind the Scenes

To better understand the mechanics of FD-backed credit cards, it's essential to explore how they operate. The FD (Fixed Deposit) serves as collateral for the credit limit on the card. Essentially, your FD acts as a security deposit, mitigating the risk for the credit card issuer.

This symbiotic relationship allows financial institutions to provide credit cards with no joining fee, lifetime free membership, and unlimited rewards. Additionally, it serves as a safety net, ensuring responsible credit usage.

Exploring the Future: Your Financial Journey with an FD-backed Credit Card

As the financial landscape evolves, embracing innovative solutions becomes paramount. An FD-backed credit card not only aligns with the changing needs of consumers but also offers a promising avenue for those seeking a rewarding and cost-effective credit card experience.

In conclusion, the era of credit cards with FD backing brings forth a new paradigm, where financial benefits are not confined by joining fees or limited rewards. It's a gateway to a lifetime of unlimited rewards and a strengthened credit score – a combination that truly defines the next generation of credit cards.

Ready to embark on this financial journey? Visit MagnetApp for more insights and explore the possibilities that await with an FD-backed credit card. Your financial future just got a whole lot brighter!

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[vernahateclub]

All post-wedding dialogue

I married Amirah and here are all the NPC lines after the wedding sequence

(captured during EA, might have changed since then. Also no Haru/Logan)

Andy: Nice shindig, Builder. Course, if it was me; organ music is a bit corny. I woulda done rock guitars! Twenty minute drum solo between vows! Dancers explode out of the cake, they're wearing- wait a sec, am I seriously talkin' about my own wedding right now? Get it together, Andy. Get it together...

Arvio: Anyone who doesn't believe in true love... well, it's a pity they missed this ceremony! Even one with a heart of stone would have melted after hearing your wedding vows...

Banjo: Meow!

Burgess: "Though you met in darkness, your souls are on in the Light..." Pretty good, huh! Heh, well. Not mine. Deacon of Meidi! But it totally reminded me of you two! You shine brighter than like... all the stars combined!

Catori: If your marriage was a business, I'd invest every last penny! Here's to wishing you many years of happiness.

Coco: Coo! Coo!

Cooper: Welcome to the club, builder! The marriage club! Now, it's not an official organization. We don't have membership cards. I mean, we have marriage licenses, which, I reckon for all intents and purposes could suffice as a membership card, but, well, to me that just wouldn't feel right. First thing you're gonna wanna get straightened out in your marriage is who sleeps on which side of the bed... (you realize there has probably never been a better time to slowly back away.)

Dan-bi: Congratulations, congratulations! And now, as this monumentous ceremony nears its close: time to get down to business... that's right, I'm talkin' about babies, baby! Good chance our kids'll be the same age... then they can have a best friend right out the gates! Well... you think about it...!

Deputy Captain: Meow meow!

Elsie: So what was it like standin' up there? Was it more... beauty of this miracle called life? Or more... Warmth of the Bright Sun in the form of finding true love amongst those closest to you? Ooh, I can tell the way you're lookin' at me, it's both!

Ernest: If I ever need to write about the perfect wedding, I'll always be able to draw upon this moment for inspiration. Congratulations, Builder

Fang: I pray for you to be forever... as two swans

Grace: You're going to have to give the rest of us dating advice at some point, Builder. It's not easy to bag a keeper like you did, eh?

Heidi: What a wonderful ceremony... Hey, extended family means expanded homestead, am I right! Just come by Construction Junction anyti- oh, shoot, I just did an ad spot at your wedding. Sorry! And congratulations again!

Hugo: Nothin' like a good start as a good omen for a happy marriage. Steer the course, Builder. You've got this.

Jasmine: Your wedding has been super fun, Builder! I love the flowers, too! I just wish there was someone here taking pictures... maybe that's what I'll do when I grow up; take pictures at weddings. Then you can relive this moment anytime you want!

Jensen: Hey, with this wonderful ceremony coming to an end, it's time to start thinking about your honeymoon! Why not take a train to Lucien! I hear it's nice this time of year.

Justice: Dang, Builder, you're a lover and a fighter! Not many people get to say that! Hence... you know, the whole nature of the phrase revolving around the idea that one must choose one or the other...

Krystal: Ah, shoot... I was really hopin' we could have someone from the Salvage Co. Who could make it through the ceremony without cryin' but... aw, here it goes...! Waaahhh!

Mabel: Oh, Builder. You two are like peas in a pod. Like bread and butter. A real match made in heaven! Oh... I can hardly contain myself...!

Macchiato: Meow!

Matilda: I must say, in all my years, I have never read for a more earnest and unwavering couple. I wish you the best, but can say you hardly need any thoughts or prayers; your love is one that will surely last a lifetime.

Meerkat: Squeak! Squeak squeak!

Mi-an: You two look amazing together! And just think, all of this started with you hopping off that train platform oh so long ago... we've come so far and built so much... some of us building even... relationships!

Miguel: Keep your wedding vows, Builder. Take them home, put them somewhere safe. If ever things are hard, look at them again and try to recall the splendor of this moment. Congratulations.

Mort: Congratulations, Builder. You know, I always say my greatest achievement was convincing Martle to marry me. I wish you two the same happiness.

Nemo: Ruff! Ruff ruff!

Owen: Whew... I said I wasn't gonna cry... Oh, who am I kiddin', here come the waterworks... wahhh...! You two... are just so beautiful together... sniff...

Pablo: Love the outfits! You two match in just about every way possible! Seeing you two... oh... it makes me want to almost think about maybe considering having thoughts about one day... thinking about getting married.

Pebbles: Marry! Marry! Marry! When my ma and my pa gon get married...?!

Pen: Heyyy, you actually went through with it! I was kinda hoping to see someone get left at the altar, but... this while 'magical moment' thing kinda works, too. Congratulations!

Qi: Excellent work, Builder. Though, new to the sport, I'm quite confident that you're winning at wedding-having. I can honestly say I have never seen anyone so skilled at weddings before.

Rian: Hey! Me an' Dan-bi got married here, too! I guess not that much of a coincidence, it's the only place in town... but we've got that in common now and uh... I dunno, maybe gettin' married here is good luck or somethin'.

Rocky: Aw, man... I'm gettin' all warm and fuzzy inside... I... nah, Riast, I ain't cryin'... I'm just... talkin' in a really high voice for some reason...! Congratulations...!

Trudy: The family is the foundation of our society. It makes me proud to see someone like you putting down roots in our humble town. I'll keep trying to make our town a better place for you and your loved ones!

Unsuur: Wow, this wedding is great. You should get married every day.

Venti: I was clapping for you guys so much my hands hurt. Clap clap clap. Ow!

Vivi: I am just so glad with how the attire turned out, you two look absolutely to die for. Riast, it really has been an honor to be here and to be able to contribute on your special day. Congratulations! Now go and enjoy yourself, your grandma said so!

X: I want a brother! I want a sister! More birdies! More birdies!

Yan: Heyyy there newbie! Thanks again for the invite! Say, you're out of shrimp cocktails. And those tiny hotdogs. Aaaand... well, pretty much all of the hors d'oeuvres; I stuffed 'em all in my pants for later! So yeah, very happy for you la dee da dee da, go get us a re-up on those hors d'oeuvres! I'm starvin'!

Zeke: I used to be the guy to pronounce couples. Saw a lot of 'em stick together, a lot of 'em fall apart. Sometimes, only way to know if a shoe fits is to slip it on. Here's hopin' to many comfy walks for ya, Builder.

(I don't know what Amirah says as a wedding guest, but here's what she says as a bride)

Amirah: My only regret is that this moment couldn't have come sooner. Today, I feel our love emboldened by a new spark... I love you more than I ever thought possible, Builder. Thank you for this day..

#mtas #mtas spoilers

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