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[healtharkinsightss]

A Location Evaluation Framework is a systematic approach employed to determine a geographic presence, evaluating and ranking different locations based on specific parameters and factors. Check out our video to understand the framework's structure and discover how it contributes to making effective business decisions.

[homura]

[rakimaiirisa]

Tried out NAF and damn I am seriously loving the speed and ease of this new framework and the fact that it uses the PC instead of a doppleganger is awesome. Hopefully some mods like SEU or something new ( fingers crossed for a romance mod) are created soon that make use of if.

[captain-noir]

I hope you don't mind me sending this but re: Louis' "relobotomization", I just rewatched episode 5 and honestly, after Armand puts his hand on him in order to make him stop exacerbating Daniel's Parkinsons, the next scene where we see Louis and Daniel, Armand is gone, but Louis is just sitting across completely well-put and calm, reading from Claudia's diaries as she notes that "the meaning of existence disintegrated without Louis and Lestat", and with a Very off-putting smile on his face, like he didn't just have an outburst and carved a hole into his table before menacing the prickly old investigative reporter whom he brought in. I don't even mean to make Armand the villain with this but like, @ Louis, bro wtf is going inside that head of yours, I sincerely want to know

louis was in fine form that episode. he was rude and provocative from the start, munching on armands neck right in front of daniel's salad, invading his mind and then mocking him. the cutting and dismissive remarks about rashid 'eat, swim pray'. like armand was genuinely hurt because that was hurtful and uncalled for and because he went off book and they werent a team in that moment. louis was doing a solo act, off the cuff and he was as out of the loop as daniel. and ofc messing with daniel's parkinsons was the last straw so armand had to step in like his personal nurse ratched ready to pump him with a lethal dose of benzo lest their entire charade comes crashing down around them which is lmaooo their narrative has been unraveling from the very moment louis cried in the pilot and everything else has been a desperate rush job to follow the rough outline of the script. which ofc begs the question why do all this in the first place! anyway i dont like to speculate a lot because it can get away from you and you build up these expectations that leave you more than likely dissatisfied with the actual product and i love the show and want to just go along for the ride but i think we know armand is the antagonist of the season and i think fandom has in order not to remove too much 'agency' from louis sort of sanitized him. yes louis is insane and delusion and self flaggelating and doesnt need help to be all of this but i also dont think they would put a character whose defining trait is his gift for mind control and have that not play a major part both in the present and the past. to me armand is louis' warden/prisoner/benzodiazepine all rolled into one and daniel is the key. i dont know if that even remotely answers your question anon but im too fried to think coherently

[jesprotech]

Project CRaC for the Spring Framework

My video about project CRaC didn't achieve much reach last year. I always found it interesting and at the time I was testing and experimenting a lot with video editing and special effects. The video has crossed 100 Views today on my channel JESPROTECH. If you don't know about CRaC, find out about it here, and don't forget to read the description for more information, the location of the repo, and further resources online! Have a good one everyone!

[thejasonhunterdesign]

How Facebook Ads Framework Work? 

In the bustling digital landscape, Facebook is a colossal platform for advertisers, offering a unique blend of reach, precision, and user engagement. This article delves into the workings of Facebook advertising. In this realm, Facebook ads service providers, agencies, and companies play a pivotal role, especially in a market as diverse and competitive as the USA.

Understanding Facebook's Advertising Framework

Facebook advertising operates on a complex, algorithm-driven system that maximizes user engagement and ad relevance. At its core, this system revolves around targeting; advertisers can pinpoint audiences based on demographics, interests, behavior, and more. This precise targeting makes Facebook an invaluable tool for businesses, enabling them to reach their ideal customer efficiently.

The Role of Facebook Ads Ageny

A Facebook ads agency serves as the navigator in this intricate world. These entities, specializing in Facebook's advertising platform, assist businesses in crafting, executing, and optimizing their ad campaigns. The expertise of a Facebook ads company is particularly crucial in strategizing ad placements, designing creative content, and analyzing campaign performance – all essential components for success in the digital advertising realm.

Facebook Ads Services in the USA: A Competitive Edge

In the USA, the demand for expert Facebook ads services is robust. Agencies and service providers in this space offer end-to-end solutions - from initial market analysis and strategy formulation to creative development, campaign execution, and performance tracking. Tailoring their services to each client's unique requirements, these professionals ensure that the ads reach the target audience, resonate, and convert.

Critical Strategies for Effective Facebook Advertising

Successful Facebook advertising is an art that combines creativity with analytics. Essential strategies include:

Precise Audience Targeting: Utilizing Facebook's extensive targeting options to reach specific groups based on detailed criteria.

Engaging Ad Creative: Craft visually appealing and compelling ads that capture the Audience's attention and interest.

Performance Optimization: Monitor and tweak campaigns for enhanced engagement and better return on investment.

Conclusion: Navigating the World of Facebook Ads

Facebook advertising represents a dynamic frontier for businesses seeking to expand their digital footprint. Working with a skilled Facebook ads service provider or agency opens up a world of possibilities, turning the platform's complex advertising system into a powerful ally for brand growth and recognition.

In conclusion, whether you're a small business starting or a large corporation looking to expand your reach, understanding and leveraging Facebook's advertising capabilities through expert agencies or service providers is critical to digital marketing success in today's interconnected world.

[swishk]

Shaped to the Measure of the People's Song at Haus der Kulturen der Welt, Berlin

by raumlabor

[writingforstraykids]

Loved the Chan Milan fic! What about a male reader version with him fucking Chan's brain out instead?

Right here with you, always - m!reader version

Pairing: Chan x male!Reader

Word Count: 2282

Warnings/Tags: fluff, smut, unprotected sex, sub!chan, mirror sex (partly)

A/N: Hope you like it, lovey. Framwork is the same, smut is changed ofc🖤

do not repost, translate, or plagiarize my works in any way here or on other platforms. ©writingforstraykids 2024-

fem!version here

The cobblestone streets of Milan seemed to sparkle under the golden hues of the early evening sun as you and Chan made your way through the city. Milan was pulsing with life, its vibrant energy matching the excitement in your heart. Chan had invited you to join him on this glamorous outing, blending the worlds of high fashion and intimate togetherness.

You watched him from the corner of your eye, admiration blooming inside you. He was dressed in a blue shirt that highlighted the warmth of his eyes and complemented his dark hair. Chan suggested dinner at a small, elegant restaurant known for its secluded ambiance and exquisite Italian cuisine. Over plates of creamy risotto and perfectly aged wine, you shared stories and dreams, his laughter blending harmoniously with the soft notes of a violin playing somewhere in the background.

As the sky deepened into a velvety blue, Chan took your hand, leading you out into the enchanting night. Milan at night was a different kind of beautiful; the lights of the city reflected in the gentle ripple of the canals, the air filled with the subtle aroma of blooming jasmine. Walking through this cityscape with Chan, you felt as if you were part of a living canvas, every step painting a stroke of memories in your shared story.

Eventually, the night led you to his hotel, a place of refined elegance. Inside, the world quieted down to just the two of you. You guided Chan to the sofa in his suite, a soft, inviting piece that seemed to echo the plush luxury of your surroundings. As you settled into the comfort of the sofa, you pulled him gently into your lap, a smile playing on your lips.

“You look so beautiful tonight,” you whispered, your hands tracing the lines of his muscular arms, feeling the strength that lay beneath his soft shirt. “This blue shirt… it’s perfect on you. It makes your eyes look like chocolate; deep and endlessly sweet.” At first, he blushed, a shy smile curving his lips as his gaze flickered away. It wasn't often that he heard such open adoration, even from you, his partner. Yet, the honesty in your voice and the warmth in your eyes encouraged him to accept your compliments. You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer, your own confidence growing with the realization of how much he needed you in this moment.

“I love seeing you like this,” you murmured, your voice a soft rumble against his ear. Your hands were gentle but firm on his back, making every nerve in his body sing with a pleasant tension. The room around you seemed to fade, the sounds of Milan's nightlife a distant echo to the intimacy that unfolded between the two of you. “Love how handsome you look,” you told him, hands fondling up his thighs. “Love how your body always searches mine,” you confessed, biting back a soft groan as he pressed down against you.

Your lips met his in a fierce kiss, hand shooting up into his hair. Chan kissed back eagerly, grinding down against you with soft, needy sounds. Your grip on his hair tightened, your hips chasing his with a low groan.

As the kiss deepened, your senses overwhelmed by the gentle yet insistent passion between you, the world outside seemed to vanish completely. Your hands moved with a tenderness that contrasted and complemented the growing intensity of the moment. You were skilled, knowing exactly how to make him feel cherished and desired all at once.

Chan quickly got up, getting rid of his trousers and boxers in one go. After checking in with you, his shirt joined the rest of his clothes on the floor, and he stood bare before you. You lifted your hips, shuffling your pants down enough to free your aching length. Your hands found his hips, and you pulled him back into your lap, smiling at how thrilled Chan seemed. You made quick work of preparing him, stretching him out with your fingers and kissing down his neck hungrily. Chan sunk down on you soon, moaning out loudly as you stretched his fluttering walls just right.

Chan's hands found purchase on your shoulders, steadying himself as he began to move. His head tipped back, exposing the graceful line of his neck, his eyes fluttering shut in pure bliss. You held him closely, guiding him with a gentle yet insistent rhythm. The soft sounds of his pleasure mixed with the distant hum of the city night created a symphony of intimacy.

"You feel so amazing," you whispered, your voice husky with desire. You increased the pace, each thrust meeting him with a perfect alignment that sent waves of pleasure coursing through both of your bodies.

Chan's response was to grip your shoulders tighter, his nails digging in slightly as the intensity built. His moans grew louder, more urgent, and he began to meet your movements with equal fervor. The connection between you deepened, a tangible thread of desire that pulled you closer to the edge of ecstasy.

In the mirror at the closet opposite the sofa, you could see your reflections entwined in a passionate dance. Chan's body was a perfect contrast against your own. His skin was bathed in the soft light that filtered through the windows, highlighting his features in a glow that seemed almost ethereal. The sight of your dick disappearing inside him made you moan loud enough to catch his attention. "Look at us," you urged him, wanting him to see the beauty of the moment as you saw it. Reluctantly, Chan opened his eyes, and his gaze met the mirror behind the sofa, seeing the reflection from the mirror across the room. The sight of the two of you, so closely connected, so lost in each other, brought a new flush to his cheeks, but his eyes shone with an emotion that was deep and raw.

"Fuck," Chan breathed out, his voice catching as your movements brought him higher. “Need more, please,” he whined, needily moving his hips. “Go rough on me, please.”

Your heart pounded with desire at his plea, and you responded by increasing the intensity of your movements. Chan's moans grew louder, filling the room with the sound of his pleasure. When his moans reached a fever pitch, you decided to change positions. Gently, you lifted him off your lap, only to flip him around, settling him back onto you so he was facing the mirror on the closet. The new angle made him gasp, his eyes widening as he saw the full reflection of his own pleasure. 

You wrapped one arm around his waist to steady him, your other hand coming up to cover his mouth, muffling his loud moans. "Shh," you whispered in his ear, your breath hot against his skin. "We don't want everyone to hear us."

The sensation of being silenced, coupled with the sight of himself in the mirror, seemed to drive Chan wild. His eyes locked onto yours in the reflection, his pupils dilated with lust. He started moving again, his hips grinding against you with a desperate urgency.

"Look at how beautiful you are," you murmured against his ear, your voice a low growl. "Look at how perfect we are together."

Chan's muffled moans vibrated against your palm, his body shivering with the intensity of the sensations. You kept your rhythm steady; each thrust hitting deeper, more precise, driving both of you closer to the edge. 

Your eyes never left the mirror, watching the way Chan's body responded to your every move. The sight of him, completely undone, his face flushed and eyes filled with raw desire, spurred you on. "You're mine, Chan," you growled, your grip on his waist tightening. "Only mine."

He nodded, his eyes rolling back slightly as another wave of pleasure crashed over him. His body trembled, his muscles tightening around you in a way that sent shivers up your spine. You could feel your own release building, the tension coiling tighter with each thrust.

You thrust harder, each movement pushing him closer to the edge. The mirror reflected the raw intimacy of the moment, your bodies moving in perfect harmony, the connection between you palpable and undeniable.

Chan's eyes were locked onto the mirror, his breath coming in shallow gasps. The sight of you behind him, your hands steady and confident, was overwhelming. His skin was flushed, his lips parted, and the tension in his body was electric. You could see every muscle in his back tense with each thrust, the sight of your reflection in the mirror making the moment even more intense.

"Fuck, Y/n," Chan managed to moan through your hand, his voice barely audible but full of raw emotion. The sight of his flushed face, the way his body moved with yours, was almost too much to handle. You could see the ecstasy building in his eyes, the need, the desire, everything laid bare in the reflection.

"You're close, aren't you?" you whispered in his ear, your voice thick with lust. "I can feel it, Chan. Show me how much you need this."

With another hard thrust, Chan's body tensed, his eyes rolling back as he almost reached the peak of his pleasure. His muffled moans were drowned out by your hand, his body shaking with every wave of ecstasy. You could feel the tightening of his walls around you, the warmth of his climax making you lose control as well.

With a final, powerful thrust, you buried yourself deep inside him, your release hitting you with the force of a tidal wave. Chan's muffled cries of pleasure filled the room, his body convulsing as he followed you over the edge. 

You held him close, both of you riding out the aftershocks of your climax. Slowly, you removed your hand from his mouth, pressing soft kisses along his neck and shoulder. "You did so well," you murmured, your voice filled with tenderness. "So beautiful, so perfect."

Chan turned his head slightly, his eyes meeting yours. "You’re amazing.”

You smiled, your heart swelling with love for him. "With you, it’s always perfect," you replied, your hands gently caressing his sides.

The world outside the hotel room was a distant memory, the night in Milan a backdrop to the profound connection you shared with Chan. As he lay in your arms, the city lights twinkling outside the window, you knew that no matter where life took you, moments like these would always bring you back to each other.

-

Later, after you had both cleaned up and settled into the luxurious bed, the quiet intimacy continued to envelop you. Chan's gentle touches and soft murmurs of affection filled the space between you, making even the simplest moments feel special.

"Do you remember our first trip together?" Chan asked, his voice a soft rumble in the darkness.

You smiled, recalling the memory fondly. "Of course I do. How could I forget? It was magical."

"It was," he agreed, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on your arm. "But this... tonight... it's even better."

You turned to face him, your eyes meeting in the dim light. "Why do you say that?"

"Because we're here together," he replied simply, his voice filled with sincerity. "Because every moment with you is better than the last."

Your heart swelled with love for him, and you leaned in to kiss him softly. "I feel the same way," you whispered against his lips. "Every moment with you is a gift."

As he drifted off to sleep in your arms, he knew that no matter what challenges or adventures lay ahead, you would face them together, your love growing stronger with each passing day.

-

The next morning, the soft light of dawn filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room. You woke up to the feeling of Chan’s fingers gently tracing patterns on your back, his touch a comforting presence.

“Good morning,” he murmured, his voice still husky with sleep.

“Good morning,” you replied, turning to face him. His eyes were warm and filled with love, and you couldn’t help but smile at the sight.

Chan leaned in, capturing your lips in a slow, tender kiss. “How did you sleep?” he asked when he pulled away.

“Perfectly,” you said, your heart swelling with happiness. “How about you?”

“Best sleep I’ve had in a long time,” he admitted, his smile widening. “Being with you always makes everything better.”

You snuggled closer to him, savoring the peaceful morning. “I feel the same way,” you confessed, feeling a deep sense of contentment.

As the morning progressed, you both took your time getting ready, enjoying the relaxed pace of the day. The streets of Milan called to you, promising new adventures and memories to be made. But no matter what the day held, you knew that the connection you shared with Chan would remain the most beautiful part of your journey together.

-

Walking through the bustling streets of Milan once more, hand in hand with Chan, you felt a profound sense of gratitude for the love and happiness you had found. The city seemed to sparkle with the promise of new experiences, each moment adding to the rich tapestry of your shared life.

Chan squeezed your hand gently, his eyes reflecting the same joy that filled your heart. “Ready for another day of adventures?” he asked, his voice filled with excitement.

“Absolutely,” you replied, smiling up at him. “As long as I’m with you, I’m ready for anything.”

And with that, you both stepped forward, ready to embrace whatever the day had in store, knowing that together, you could conquer the world.

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[jesprotech]

One class member is a DELEGATE and a FIELD? How can that be? #jesprotech...

In the long video for Kotlin Mysteries I talk about a unique case of using annotations for fields and delegates at the same time going through how to build delegates and how to apply annotations to them, decorating them to specify behaviour. Don’t miss it to learn more about delegates in Kotlin. Have a good one everyone!

[transandrobroism]

Can I just say thank you?

for a long time I had been following a blog that discussed transmysoginy a lot to the point where phrases such as "I cannot imagine why anyone would one to be a man" and "transandrophobia does not exist" were used and as a closeted tans man it hurt to read

I have long since unfollowed and blocked that user, but I felt like I was crazy, so seeing some of the things I felt put into words here healed a part of me I wasn't sure how to fix

I hope this came out sounding right, but seeing my struggles acknowledged with "transmysoginy as a framwork" model feels like letting go of a butden i didn't know I was carrying, so thank you

I'm really glad to hear that it helped, anon. and honestly? anyone who can't imagine why someone would "want to be a man" has a skill issue and/or is so neck-deep in hatred they refuse to acknowledge anything that's good or meaningful or beautiful about manhood and masculinity. and that says more about them than it does about you.

[justslowdown]

It's freaky and fascinating how linked chronic illness can be to mental health

More and more science is showing that mental and social pain are going through the same parts of our brain as physical... the model of pain as bio-psycho-social makes a lot more sense to me than "your genetics have something weird wrong that we just need to get to the bottom of" WHICH sometimes IS a big piece of the puzzle! But isn't the only one.

The way we've been conditioned and currently conceptualize framworks to interpret and respond to pain and discomfort is a real factor. The brain is incredibly plastic/malleable and things we take for granted were often built up over time. And: the mental anguish we may be in is a massive, massive factor! And in my experience affects far more than pain--

That was there too for me--the very real, physical pain from my scoliosis and lax joints hurt in a way that I was constantly aware of, rather than being able to tune it out. Some days, I'd feel every joint in my hands buzzing with pain. NSAIDs barely helped then, even dangerous amounts

Within a few months on the (also sometimes painful: physically, socially, and mentally!) journey towards mental wellbeing... I didn't need painkillers to get through a day.

Normally, I don't have allergic reactions to anything. At the worst mental health point in my life, I was allergic to my own sweat, but also to most antiperspirant. I had a painful rash around my nose and mouth that popped up whenever I was extra stressed. Some foods didn't digest right. Meals felt like they sat in my stomach like lead and I felt nauseously full on 1/2 the calories I needed a day.

It's been a year since I've felt like that and a lot of the journey has been the hardest things I've pushed myself through.

Counterintuitively, becoming embodied in and moving through my suffering was a very important part of it. I believe trauma does live in how we hold ourselves. Both our minds/hearts/souls in tenderness or judgment, but also our physical bodies--the tension and fight or flight nervous system activation. Autoimmune is something I haven't seen much info on regarding this link, but I am curious, after my experience