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quiltofstars · 3 months
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M37 // Seokhee Kim
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rollerman1 · 4 months
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Experimental M37 105mm SPG variant at Aberdeen Proving Ground which replaced the M2HB .50cal with a 107mm recoiless rifle. 1945
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bcwhitetn · 1 year
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Asahi Kogaku Takumar f3.5 50mm
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Asahi Kogaku Takumar f3.5 50mm by Bill White Via Flickr: Fujifilm X-T1 Asahi Kogaku Takumar f3.5 50mm M37 screw mount to M42 screw mount adapter ring
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g741 · 2 years
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court proceedings should just be formatted the same way as aita posts
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stormikins · 1 year
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extraterracetrial · 1 year
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8 YOU MOTHER FUCKER
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quiltofstars · 3 months
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M37 // Dimitrios Georgomanos
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Coolant is leaking from heater hoses on an Infiniti M37. In addition to the leaking heater hoses, our technician recommended replacing the connector between the hoses and the thermostat.
The radiator and radiator hoses, bypass hoses, water pump and heater core are other sources of coolant leaks.
This Infiniti was towed in after the car overheated briefly. The driver noticed smoke and pulled over. When she saw coolant leaking, she called a tow truck. Depending on the type of vehicle you drive, coolant can be red, green, yellow, orange or pink.
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rollerman1 · 4 months
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Am I (M37) the asshole for accidentally drinking my boyfriend's (M26) energy drink?
Background: We met through our profession a few years ago and our lives are generally much better by having each other at our sides. However, we still bicker and fight over what seems to be the smallest events or comments.
The event: Before a very important work event, I grabbed what I thought was a can of juice from the fridge and drank it. Apparently, my boyfriend had written his name on the can and was really looking forward to it. He scolded me in public at the event, and then decided he wasn't going to speak to me to teach me a lesson.
I love him a lot and am used to small fights but I can't help but feel like he's over reacting this time. He will write me notes since then when we have to communicate, so he's not "ghosting" me as the internet crowd calls it. I really miss his voice and don't know if I should just wait this out and accept my responsibility, or dig my heels in about his huge reaction. Help?
What are these acronyms?
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g741 · 2 years
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banamine-bananime · 24 days
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AITA for trying to save my friend and keep the rest of my asshole friends safe from their bad decisions?
I (M26) just went through this real shitty breakup. So basically, my ex C (M lmao man fuck if i know his age idek if knows it. or has one i guess) has this god-fucking-awful habit of deciding to solve every problem by dying about it and/or fucking off without so much as a word to the people unfortunate enough to give a shit about him, except maybe his sister (unhelpful for the rest of us because she also inherited the "fucking off without a word" gene. man fuck this whole family for making me care about them. whatever). Also, killing himself inside peoples brains thats like a whole hobby for him. like okay either ghost us OR kill yourself in front of us altering the trajectory of our lives forever PICK ONE like a NORMAL person.
Okay wait im not explaining this well. So years ago C and W (M37 now) were partners but C was, uh, in a really bad place mentally (S is telling me this is more diplomatic to say than "crazy af") and that situationship ended as badly as a situationship can end. I mean W's told me he pretty much had his sense of identity as someone separate from C totally destroyed by that for a while, which like, in hindsight its kinda an accidental dick move that our team made him take C's legal identity, but in our defense a) the fuck were we supposed to know?, b) tbf he really did need it not to go back to prison, c) it's not like C was using his identity, on account of the fucking off and effectively-dying-as-a-solution habits, and d) i mean. i gotta admit it's also pretty funny in a really fucked way.
aw shit derailed on a tangent again
recently its just like, we just get so focused on one thing its hard to remember anything else, you know?
S is so good at getting us back on track though. thank god because you would not believe the number of irons weve got in the fire to keep track of, its ridiculous. (i love making my partner be the planner in the relationship lol. highly recommend being a passenger princess in the body sometimes. fuck massages, i'm telling you THIS is what you need after a long day getting shit DONE and taking care of everyone else's messes)
So I met C 6 years ago, right out of basic, when we were privates stationed at the same base. middle of nowhere. shit, this is gonna be hard to explain, just realized i should use different names for C to keep them straight. I knew "A" and W knew "E", i didnt meet E until years later. theyre alters and also the same guy but also not the same guy. dont worry about it if you dont get it bc ive dated both of them and i dont think i do. my life is stupid.
Bunch of bullshit happened, A ghosted (lol. you'd be high-fiving me if you knew him) and then found a problem to solve by dying. you get it by now.
Then i meet E, E encounters a problem and tries to die about it round one (i guess round two, after exploding in W <- LOL. you should be high-fiving me right now), E's sister drags him back to the land of the living, E ghosts, W and i start dating, W tries to martyr himself and disappears because i guess E rubbed off on him (dude i am on a fucking roll. you should be high-fiving me out of pity for my glamorously miserable soap-opera life if nothing else. homophobic not to), our team gets W back, E strolls back like he has no idea why im mad at him, we fight about it, makeup-makeouts about it, and E tries to die about it round two: in my brain boogaloo.
So thats how S and i meet. oops, guess i never introduced S? Feels weird to have to introduce ourself twice, people dont really meet us separately anymore LOL. S (M, ageless) is also C's alter, my partner in life and badassery and brain and body. and obviously freaky sex stuff, that goes without saying but i'm saying it anyway to brag. the swish swish to my stabbing people who really deserve it. Not really interested in your opinion on our relationship, it's not what i'm asking about. we're aware its not conventional, because we're not fucking braindead. Im so sick of all the "oooohhhhh this isn't healthy", "he's a male manipulator and youre codependent i know bc i learned psychology from tiktoks by girls with green hair", "why are you wearing your ex-boyfriend's armor colors while wearing his dead ex-boyfriend's armor while dating and sharing a brain with your dead mutual ex's alter", "have you considered going to therapy instead of a quest against death itself" blah blah blah. If youre so bored you need to judge our life then just get your own 🙄🙄🙄
we've been really on that sigma grindset the last few weeks. S has got our sleep optimized down to a tight triphasic 3.46 hours and we're minmaxing the fuck out of the rest of every day. Biohacked to shit over here. too much to do, so we have to make there be enough of our time to do it. who else is gonna? my teammates? the REDS? we're half batman half babysitter to a gaggle of idiots who can barely be trusted to wipe their own asses, let alone fight their own battles and make decisions like "wah wah wah A is dead let's just give up and cry about it or whatever".
Don't even get me started on W. Oh youre all about character-building wake up and grind self-improvement and taking leadership until we're making decisions you dont like, i guess. WHATEVER. this is why we dont listen to you.
its hard, okay. like, you cant understand the sheer fucking stress were under trying to keep all our plans going smoothly while keeping these guys safe while they're basically actively trying to unravel every carefully-laid thread and also strangle themselves in them. im probably going prematurely grey and also losing some time. its hard to remember when we need to hold back and use the kiddy gloves. i really didnt want to come to holding - uh, we'll call him MC (M25) - by the throat, passed-out. he's like a brother to me, been through thick and fucking thin together, so yeah, i feel really bad about that, my bad, we were the asshole there, but like, maybe stop throwing yourself in the way? like run out into the road you're gonna get hit by a truck no matter how hard they slam the brakes. mfw the conses quence. but im NOT asking about that. everyone's been on our dick about "please god stop doing all of this" and abandoning A and trying to break us up way before that, and THAT'S what im asking about
Anyways tl;dr are we the asshole for getting shit done when it takes methods that all our monday morning quarterback friends dont like
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OP has offered the following explanation for why they think they might be the asshole:
it really was a dick move to dangle my teammate's limp body in a chokehold even though it was basically an accident and also not even directly relevant to the question
OP has offered the following explanation for why they think they might not be the asshole:
okay but we're right
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stinalotte · 4 months
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inspired by that fic by @massharp1971 where Atlantis gets pissed at John for being a dick to Rodney after Trinity
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AITA for throwing my favorite human into the ocean having a slight transporter malfunction?
One of my (several million years, NB) humans (M37) recently blew up 5/6 of a solar system. My favorite human (M35) is pissed at him. I wasn't there and they haven't written their reports yet, so I don't know exactly what went down, but Favorite is being an ass to the other one. I know for a fact that he is no angel himself. Also, I like the solar system blowing up one, he takes care of me and fixes stuff when it breaks down.
So when Favorite was done being mean and touched the transporter panel without looking (because he wanted to be oh so suave and cool), I sent him exactly where he touched the display — 10.8 meters off of the South East pier. He splashed down into the ocean and eventually got rescued, and I think he learned his lesson. People are saying I'm the asshole because I had to override six security protocols and two subroutines to get the transporter to malfunction, and the waves were high and there were shark-like things, but eh. Sometimes you gotta yeet people into the water to get your point across.
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the-wayward-arc · 9 months
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Emperor: SO YOU MEAN TO TELL ME, THE INQUISITION AND A FEW ASTARTES CHAPTERS HAVE TRIED TO DESTORY JAUNE'S SECTOR?
Magnus: Well system, Jaune never did colonize out past his system for this very reason. Huh, and here I said he was being paranoid...but yes! But each attempt has failed disastrously for them however.
Dorn: ah yes, I remember the failed "Remnant Crusade" I don't know much information but I heard multiple chapters were severely depleted.
Emperor: HEY YOU SUNSHINE, TELL ME ABOUT THIS "REMNANT CRUSADE".
Kitten: yes of course, the Remant Crusade was an attempt on 765.M37 to puncture through the cosmic cloud that protected the system.
Magnus: ah the cosmic cloud, see they probably would've been able to do so if Jaune hadn't weaponized the thing.
Dorn: Weaponized?
EMPEROR: EXPLAIN MAGNUS.
Magnus: I can't get into too much details buuuttt Jaune's young friend at the time, The wannabe Tech priest Ruby, devised a plan to weaponize the cloud that surrounded their system by creating a defensive network within the cloud. To put it simply, it's like an energy minefield in the cloud where nothing surives unless you know the only safe route in and out.
Kitten: Ah so that's why so many ships were lost. They just tried to brute force their way in and well they were destroyed by said minefield. Huh. And a "wannabe" tech priest did that?
Emperor: I KNOW OF THIS RUBY, SHE WAS HIS BEST FRIEND WAS SHE NOT?
Dorn: yes, she didn't like the Mechanicus's worship of technology and sought to break that behavior within the 11th. She succeeded but was targeted by the Mechanicus for it but continue the previous topic.
Kitten: Of course, the crusade called upon five chapters; The Ruby Warhawks, The Lunar tears, The Battle heralds, The Iron Cohorts, and the Shields of Vaas. Both Ruby Warhawks and Shields of Vaas were utterly annihilated while the others suffered such severe casualties to the point the survivors formed one chapter to make up the losses. The Battle fleets also suffered intense losses due to the 11th's Flashship, "Juniper", engaging the fleet before disappearing back into the cloud. Primarch Jaune issued only one warning; "Leave". After that, all attempts were ceased by Order of the High Lords.
Magnus: Yet the inquisition still tried. Over and over and over again. Failing at every moment due to the fact they are trying out smart the one Primarch who rivals that of the Lion and Guilliman in tactical planning and strategies.
Emperor: IT WARMS MY BARELY BEATING HEART TO KNOW HE KEPT BRINGING THEM DOWN A PEG.
Magnus: Oh yes, it was quite nostalgic to plan a few of those with him.
Dorn: You still speak to our brother?
Magnus: I mean, yeah. He's my little brother, of course I'm gonna keep tabs on him! Infact, we were in the middle of a conversation when those blue berrie fuck nuts threw me in that box!
Emperor: MAGNUS, DO YOU STILL TALK TO HIM NOW?
Magnus: No, in the palace I cannot as I was using a powerful conduit that he and I created so we can exclusively talk to one another. I ensured that Tzeentch could never learn of it.
Emperor: DAMMIT, WELL THE YOU AND MY CARETAKER HERE WILL BE LEAVING SOON.
Kitten: Um...to where my lord?
Emperor: TO REMANT, TO BRING MY SON BACK TO MY FOLD ONCE MORE!
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