#Local Computer Repairs

[clinecomputers]

Cline Computers | 509.943.DATA (3282) | 2161 Van Giesen Street

[proserpine-in-phases]

Drove allt he way to mankato to go to Joanne's but it was closed 😔 (staffing issues. Shoulda hired me when I applied 2 years ago amirite) so disheartened I didnt even fuck around at the mall like I was thinking of doing, and so I didnt see the gamestop amd remember I was going to get a ps5 one of these weekends

[angelbaby-fics]

its so distressing not having my computer 😭 i know its not nearly the end of the world & its far from the worst thing to happen to me but its still very upsetting to be in a comfortable routine & suddenly not be able to do it 😥 like i have to rewire my brain to remind myself that a lot of the things i do every day can’t get done right now or the task needs to be adapted 😣

[computer-repairsss]

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Not All Computer Shops Are Created Equal: Here’s Why We’re Different

When it comes to choosing a computer repair shop, remember that not all shops are created equal. Many businesses charge high hourly rates or flaunt fancy storefronts, but that doesn’t always mean better service. Here’s why choosing a family-operated business like ours might just be the best decision you can make for your tech needs. Fair Pricing, No Surprises At Uvalde Computer Repair, our base…

[onenettvchannel]

BALITANG LOKAL: Algorithm Computer Services failed to repair PC broadcasting equipment for OneNETtv Channel due to extreme financial difficulties [#OnlyOnOneNETnews]

(Written by Mishelle Patangui / Area Manager for OneNETtv Channel and Assistant News Writer of OneNETnews)

DUMAGUETE, NEGROS ORIENTAL -- On Wednesday morning (October 17th, 2024), a local computer repair shop 'Algorithm Computer Services' (ACS) was unable to repair Rhayniel's personal computer (PC) broadcasting equipment at 'National Highway, Brgy. Daro, Dumaguete City, Negros Oriental'.

OneNETnews was first to learn that the broadcasting services of OneNETtv Channel in Dumaguete City refuses to pay the computer repair costs by Rhayniel Calimpong's parents, who is the only independently-funded internet broadcaster and online news reporter, and his parents are facing financial difficulties, making it hard for them to cover the said costs of computer repairs for his small freelance news business.

The repair costs is much more than PHP10,000 (or roughly U$D173). Social media and physical donors have also refused to donate internet TV station, which automatically resulted unfortunately in financial difficulties for indefinite suspension of broadcasting operations beginning this Friday (October 18th, 2024) after the mall opening hours at Power Mac Center for the nationwide launch of Apple's iPhone 16. ONC Foundation will start a massive donation drive effective this week in mid-October 2024, all the way up to early 2025.

Dumaguetenos can support to send donations at 0994-269-6055 for both GCash and Maya users. International donations like Ko-Fi, Throne, Wise or PayPal are all available at "https://allmylinks.com/feling009". Taxes will be shouldered through the Bureau of Internal Revenue (BIR).

Supposedly, due to a series of PC crashes… Rhayniel wants to upgrade the system from his outdated operating system of Windows 7 to Windows 10 in the section of Solid State Drive (SSD), then cloning his own 1-terabyte hard disk drive (HDD) at Western Digital as a back-up, following the expensive production of audio and video editing between Sony Vegas and CapCut, and the only broadcast source is on Open Broadcasting Software (OBS). His online broadcasting media and journalist career for nearly 15 years, may or may not come to an end without your support.

This would allow him to resume full broadcasting operations for OneNETtv Channel and continue his nearly 15-year career in online media and journalism in the City of Gentle People.

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EDITOR's NOTE: We are featured on Dumagueteno's FB Group, but too controversial to discuss from the sucked mods in Dumaguete City. For those interested to donate, you can visit over to our news blog or via AllMyLinks site.

PHOTO COURTESY: Rhayniel Saldasal Calimpong (Freelance Photojournalist and News Presenter of OneNETnews)

-- OneNETnews Online Publication Team

[crucifixinhell]

I get my (now functional) laptop back tomorrow! Hopefully next Bedrock chapter will be up in a few days.

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[seeminglyseph]

When you tell people what graphics card you got running in your PC and they wince, and also how much you paid for it and you gotta explain it was during the NFT boom.

Crypto Bros owe me so much.

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5 reasons why computer repair services is important

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Phone and Computer Tech is a local repair shop specialising in fixing phones and computers. We offer a wide range of services, including screen repair, water damage repair, data recovery, and virus removal. We are committed to providing our customers fast, affordable, and reliable service.

We are located in Lakewood, CA, and we are open seven days a week. We offer free estimates, and we can usually fix your phone or computer the same day.

We are a certified repair shop, and we use only genuine parts. We also offer a price match guarantee.

If you are looking for a reliable and affordable phone and computer repair shop, then please contact Phone and Computer Tech today. We would happily help you get your device back up and running.

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The Right to Repair: Why It Matters for You and Your Devices

In recent years, there’s been a growing movement advocating for the “Right to Repair.” But what does that actually mean, and why should you care? At its core, the Right to Repair is all about empowering consumers like you to have control over the devices you own—whether it’s your smartphone, laptop, or even your car. Let’s dive into what this movement is, why it matters, and how it affects you as…

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Thomas Hewitt x Male Reader

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Doesn’t use y/n

Thomas Hewitt be my wife ᯓᡣ𐭩

The heat of the Texan sun was something you could never quite get used to. Years of living with the comfort of modern air conditioning had made you a bit spoiled, but you were determined to fully embrace your new country lifestyle. No television, no morning coffee runs, no constant hum of city life. The only remnants of your past life were your work computer and your phone.

Despite the sweltering heat and the silence of the countryside, life had its upsides. The Hewitt family, who lived a short drive down the road, had become your anchor. You remembered your first drive to your new home like it was yesterday —stopping at a local gas station to refuel both your car and your stomach. There, you met Luda Mae, who welcomed you with open arms and an invitation to visit her family anytime, seemingly excited at the idea of a new face.(get it lol)

You took her up on the offer that Sunday. The Hewitt home was a cosy, if a bit dilapidated, place that seemed to hold something sinister between its walls, though Luda Mae’s sweet demeanour made you feel at ease.

Among the Hewitts, you found a special connection with Thomas, or Tommy, as you’d taken to calling him. He often came over to help with various repairs and to learn more about life in the city. You appreciated his company, and despite the lack of words shared you two spent many evenings watching movies on your laptop.(Thomas enjoyed seeing a screen that wasn’t black and white or prone to sporadic static cuts)

Your friendship with Tommy grew, and you made it clear he was welcome to visit anytime. You even shared the password to your laptop with him, so he could use it when he came over and you were busy with other tasks. And after a long long talk about the dangers of clicking on random popups, the two of you had finally settled into a soothing routine.

One sweltering afternoon, while you were outside tending to your garden, everything went wry.

Tommy was inside fixing a leaky roof per your request. You had been in the garden for a few hours, assuming that Thomas was either still working or had made himself comfortable, when your blood ran cold.

You remembered that last night you had been… taking care of yourself, to put it nicely. A man has his needs after all, and living in the middle of nowhere tends to take a toll on one's libido. A pang of embarrassment struck you as you realised Tommy might have seen what you were watching if he used your laptop. You dashed inside, hoping to catch him before he saw too much.

You found Tommy sitting at the laptop, his eyes glued to the screen. His cheeks were flushed, and he was clearly absorbed in the film. You felt a mixture of amusement and embarrassment as you approached him.

It was clear by the way that Luda Mae spoke about city life that the family practised a more conservative lifestyle. So much so that the first time you took your shirt off around him (you were both painting your fence and the heat became unbearable) he suddenly froze, paintbrush falling from his hand before he rushed away.

He couldn’t look you in the eyes for the next few weeks, so you knew you had to approach him carefully.

“Hey, Tommy,” you said, trying to sound casual.

Tommy’s head snapped up, and he scrambled to close the laptop, but his movements were clumsy and awkward. He avoided your gaze, his eyes darting around as his fist clenched tightly, face an alarming shade of red.

“Do you want to talk about it,” you said quickly, stepping closer to him. “I’m sorry for leaving that on there. I didn’t mean for you to feel uncomfortable.”

Tommy’s eyes flickered briefly to you before he looked down at his hands, which were nervously twisting the edge of his shirt. He made a small, uncertain noise, and fidgeted with the laptop, his fingers tapping nervously on the closed lid.

“We don't have to talk about it if you don’t want to,” you said, giving him a reassuring smile. “How about you come to help me in the garden?”

Tommy finally looked up at you, his expression a mixture of relief and continued embarrassment. He gave a small nod, got up and headed to the garden. As your gaze followed him out the door you tried your best to ignore the slight bulge you saw in his jeans.

After a few more hours of work, you both stepped inside, the coolness of the house a welcome contrast to the garden's heat. You poured two glasses of lemonade while he stood nearby, his tall figure hesitant in the doorway. His eyes followed your movements with an expression that you couldn’t quite place.

When you handed him his glass, you felt his fingers linger on yours, a touch that seemed almost too deliberate. He set the glass down, his hands trembling just a bit.

Thomas’ gaze flickered to yours and moving with a slight clumsiness, he reached out to touch your arm. The gesture was tentative, his fingers awkwardly brushing against your skin, almost as if he was unsure of how to position them.

Sensing his nervousness, you took his hand gently, guiding it to hold yours. “It’s okay,” you reassured him with a gentle smile, “Just hold my hand like this, we can take it slow.”

He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself, and you could see the effort it took for him to do so.

As the moments passed, his nervousness seemed to melt away, and he slowly drew you closer, his hand still holding yours. His other arm, which had been hanging awkwardly by his side, now moved around you and he pulled you into a gentle embrace.

You could feel his heartbeat against your chest, his breath quickening as his arms tightened around you. The poor boy was practically shaking, and although the disapproving words of Luda May passed through your head, the arousal that was pooling in your stomach was quick to drown her out.

“There's nothing wrong with being curious Tommy… I don't mind.” your voice was all but a whisper. “I can teach you how to feel good...how to make me feel good. Would you like that?”

A moment of science passed, and then he nodded.

You move him backwards slowly until his knees hit the back of your small sofa, just big enough to hold his weight, before settling between his legs. Slowly, very slowly, you reached for his zipper, the monstrous bulge making your mouth water.

You began with kitten licks, savouring the musky taste of the man you grew to love. The sheer weight of his length caused it to hang low down between his legs and you chased it eagerly. The tip was salty and his musk made your head swell. What you couldn’t fit in your mouth (more than half unfortunately but you’re sure your throat would thank you for your restraint later) you pumped slowly with your hand, not even able to fully grasp it.

His breaths were one of the loudest things in the room, his hips stuttering in a way you knew meant that he was close.

How cute. You hadn’t even done much, the familiar ache in your jaw was nonexistent and yet still he was so close to breaking. You wanted- no, needed to taste him. To see him fall apart on your tongue. Your beautiful boy.

Your kitten licks quickly turned into long sucks, your brows furrowed from the effort. A frantic moan came from above you Thomas’ hips bucking wildly. His monstrous hands gripped your hair so tight tears sprung in your eyes as he ground into your mouth like you were no more than a toy.

With a sob, his hips gave one last stutter before he came in your mouth. His cum was thick and admittedly a tad too bitter for your liking, but you swallowed it all as if it were the sweetest nectar. Even as it filled every corner of your mouth threatening to spill out past your lips it was much too precious to waste.

Your lips left him with an obscene pop. He was sweating profusely, strands of his raven hair curled widely as they escaped his ponytail. Simply beautiful.

“How was that?” you questioned in a whisper. “Did I make you feel good?” He nodded, and you moved to sit in his lap. “Now it’s my turn alright.” you start, palming at your own bulge that had been neglected. Never in your life had you considered yourself an exhibitionist but under his gaze you felt reverenced. Quickly pulling your length out of your slacks you wasted no time in putting on a show. Your pace was slow and methodical, because despite it all you really did want to show him how it’s done.

His gaze never wavered from your moving hand, watching your mushroomed tip disappear in your fist with a slick squelch. Slowly, his hand moved towards yours. You allowed him to have his way, and your dick disappeared completely in his closed fist. His hand was warm, clammy but oh so heavenly. He was so concentrated it was almost comedic, practically(and a little bit literally) drooling at the sight before him. The pressure was almost too little, but it was just enough to bring you closer to that familiar edge. Your hips bucked wildly as that heat that pooled in the pit of your stomach threatened to burst.

“Don't stop please-” you crooned “You're doing so good for me please just keep going” Your nails dug into his arm as your head snapped back in pleasure. Hot spurts of cum splashed onto Tommy’s chin and chest. You almost passed out when his hand kept moving, pace unfettered by your orgasm. You pawed weakly at his hand face buried in his chest as he quickly stopped his movements, checking to see if he had hurt you. “No, it's fine Tommy, you did good. Very good.” You nuzzled into him further, content to stay in his embrace just a little while longer.