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  1. 📣🥁CALLING ALL READERS OF THE WORLD SOCIALIST WEB SITE!📣🥁

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    Can you donate an hour’s pay per month to support our vital work?

    #WSWS #SEP

    wsws.org/en/special/pages/sep/

  2. CW: Watersports. Piss ahead. 🚨

    I’ve heard some of you pigs like piss. 🤷

    I had a full bladder and today wasn’t an ABDL day.

    There’s something nice about just letting loose.

    #ws #watersports #chastity

  3. Analysis of ShadowPad Attack Exploiting WSUS Remote Code Execution Vulnerability (CVE-2025-59287)
    #CVE_2025_59287 #ShadowPad
    asec.ahnlab.com/en/91166/

  4. “‘The Nightfishing’ is one of those rare poems that consciously sets out to be a masterpiece and pulls it off”

    —Seamus Perry on W.S. Graham
    published in the London Review of Books, 18 July 2019

    7/7

    lrb.co.uk/the-paper/v41/n14/se

    #Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #modernism #romanticism #WSGraham

  5. Just for the sake of recovering
    I walked backward from fifty-six
    Quick years of age wanting to see,
    And managed not to trip or stumble
    To find Loch Thom and turned round
    To see the stretch of my childhood
    Before me…

    —WS Graham, “Loch Thom”

    4/7

    scottishpoetrylibrary.org.uk/p

    #Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #modernism #romanticism #WSGraham

  6. To nie są zajęcia dla wszystkich. 🩸 Tu liczy się tylko kondycja, technika i charakter. Walczyłem na King of the Streets, wiem, jak wygląda prawdziwy test – zero reguł, zero ściemy. Treningi BJJ No Gi / zapasy, które budują ciało i psychę wojownika. Jeśli chcesz trenować jak fighter, a nie jak amator – jesteś we właściwym miejscu.

    📍 Kontakt: 510-728-724
    💀 Underground only.
    #Underground #StreetFighting #RealFight #NoRules #BJJ #NoGi #Wrestling #MMA #FightLife #HardWork #NeverQuit #FightForRespect #TrainLikeAWarrior #NoLimits

  7. #ReturnToTheFateGear

    15: Pirates of Mercury

    #FanFiction #OthersidePicnic #FateGear #EdgarRiceBurroughs
    #wss366 #MastoPrompt

    It was true. The mergaunts had delayed the Fate Gear just long enough for the pirate fleet to catch up. The fleet was a ragtag bunch, comprised of everything from decrepit galleys resembling junks to gold-embossed, three-tiered triremes. Small, swift galleys were already in position to cut them off. Like gnats, they encircled the Fate Gear above, to starboard, and to port. Below, on the #surface, having finished the fallen mergaunts, magma worms waited hungrily.

    The Fate Gear could have plowed through the galleys ahead of them, but the resulting hail of arrows, bullets, and cannon fire would have been difficult to withstand. Staying would be suicide.

    “All hands to their stations,” Captain Mina bellowed. “Yuri, get this tub of ungreased gears moving. If she blows a boiler, so be it.”

    “Aye aye, Captain,” Yuri replied, while Fate Gear whined.

    (“All my gears are well oiled, and I don’t have any boilers.”)

    “Get moving, you capitalist swine, or I’ll tear every one of your gears out and throw them overboard!”

    (“Aye aye, Captain Tinbottom.”) The Fate Gear’s tone may have been sullen, and the insult ludicrous, but it surged forward. The beams creaked, and the generators throbbed as the ship threw every ounce of its power into outrunning the pirates.

    “You two up there,” Mina yelled up at Sorawo and Toriko. “You are hereby #installed as gunner’s mates. If any of those mercurial scavengers come into range, pick them off. We’ll show them that the Fate Gear isn’t a lily-livered, limp-dick jellyfish. Our blood runs as true and red as any buccaneers.”

    “I wish she wouldn’t describe our blood as running,” Sorawo said under her breath.

    “It’s a saying,” Toriko responded, still smiling at becoming a gunner’s mate.

    “Saying or not, I wish she wouldn’t do it.”

    Behind the ship, the smaller galleys were losing ground. Ahead, many of the galleys turned away, fearful of the massive bulk of the repurposed prison ship hurtling toward them. The Fate Gear and its crew would have surely won free except for the trireme and two accompanying biremes. Their oars caught the ether, propelling them ever faster after the Fate Gear.

    A simple skull and crossbones flew from the trireme's mast, and a muscular yet lean man stood at the bow. Unbound, his blond hair flew free in the wind. His bold face showed no signs of fear. His prey was almost within reach, and he would capture it as easily as a falcon snatches a dove from the air.

    #MicroFiction #TootFic #Serial #NMPrompts #NMV366 #NMMP #NMRTTFG
    #UraPi #Steampunk #Pirates #Metal #JMetal #Satire #PoliticalSatire

  8. #ReturnToTheFateGear

    15: Pirates of Mercury

    #FanFiction #OthersidePicnic #FateGear #EdgarRiceBurroughs
    #wss366 #MastoPrompt

    It was true. The mergaunts had delayed the Fate Gear just long enough for the pirate fleet to catch up. The fleet was a ragtag bunch, comprised of everything from decrepit galleys resembling junks to gold-embossed, three-tiered triremes. Small, swift galleys were already in position to cut them off. Like gnats, they encircled the Fate Gear above, to starboard, and to port. Below, on the #surface, having finished the fallen mergaunts, magma worms waited hungrily.

    The Fate Gear could have plowed through the galleys ahead of them, but the resulting hail of arrows, bullets, and cannon fire would have been difficult to withstand. Staying would be suicide.

    “All hands to their stations,” Captain Mina bellowed. “Yuri, get this tub of ungreased gears moving. If she blows a boiler, so be it.”

    “Aye aye, Captain,” Yuri replied, while Fate Gear whined.

    (“All my gears are well oiled, and I don’t have any boilers.”)

    “Get moving, you capitalist swine, or I’ll tear every one of your gears out and throw them overboard!”

    (“Aye aye, Captain Tinbottom.”) The Fate Gear’s tone may have been sullen, and the insult ludicrous, but it surged forward. The beams creaked, and the generators throbbed as the ship threw every ounce of its power into outrunning the pirates.

    “You two up there,” Mina yelled up at Sorawo and Toriko. “You are hereby #installed as gunner’s mates. If any of those mercurial scavengers come into range, pick them off. We’ll show them that the Fate Gear isn’t a lily-livered, limp-dick jellyfish. Our blood runs as true and red as any buccaneers.”

    “I wish she wouldn’t describe our blood as running,” Sorawo said under her breath.

    “It’s a saying,” Toriko responded, still smiling at becoming a gunner’s mate.

    “Saying or not, I wish she wouldn’t do it.”

    Behind the ship, the smaller galleys were losing ground. Ahead, many of the galleys turned away, fearful of the massive bulk of the repurposed prison ship hurtling toward them. The Fate Gear and its crew would have surely won free except for the trireme and two accompanying biremes. Their oars caught the ether, propelling them ever faster after the Fate Gear.

    A simple skull and crossbones flew from the trireme's mast, and a muscular yet lean man stood at the bow. Unbound, his blond hair flew free in the wind. His bold face showed no signs of fear. His prey was almost within reach, and he would capture it as easily as a falcon snatches a dove from the air.

    #MicroFiction #TootFic #Serial #NMPrompts #NMV366 #NMMP #NMRTTFG
    #UraPi #Steampunk #Pirates #Metal #JMetal #Satire #PoliticalSatire

  9. #ReturnToTheFateGear

    15: Pirates of Mercury

    #FanFiction #OthersidePicnic #FateGear #EdgarRiceBurroughs
    #wss366 #MastoPrompt

    It was true. The mergaunts had delayed the Fate Gear just long enough for the pirate fleet to catch up. The fleet was a ragtag bunch, comprised of everything from decrepit galleys resembling junks to gold-embossed, three-tiered triremes. Small, swift galleys were already in position to cut them off. Like gnats, they encircled the Fate Gear above, to starboard, and to port. Below, on the #surface, having finished the fallen mergaunts, magma worms waited hungrily.

    The Fate Gear could have plowed through the galleys ahead of them, but the resulting hail of arrows, bullets, and cannon fire would have been difficult to withstand. Staying would be suicide.

    “All hands to their stations,” Captain Mina bellowed. “Yuri, get this tub of ungreased gears moving. If she blows a boiler, so be it.”

    “Aye aye, Captain,” Yuri replied, while Fate Gear whined.

    (“All my gears are well oiled, and I don’t have any boilers.”)

    “Get moving, you capitalist swine, or I’ll tear every one of your gears out and throw them overboard!”

    (“Aye aye, Captain Tinbottom.”) The Fate Gear’s tone may have been sullen, and the insult ludicrous, but it surged forward. The beams creaked, and the generators throbbed as the ship threw every ounce of its power into outrunning the pirates.

    “You two up there,” Mina yelled up at Sorawo and Toriko. “You are hereby #installed as gunner’s mates. If any of those mercurial scavengers come into range, pick them off. We’ll show them that the Fate Gear isn’t a lily-livered, limp-dick jellyfish. Our blood runs as true and red as any buccaneers.”

    “I wish she wouldn’t describe our blood as running,” Sorawo said under her breath.

    “It’s a saying,” Toriko responded, still smiling at becoming a gunner’s mate.

    “Saying or not, I wish she wouldn’t do it.”

    Behind the ship, the smaller galleys were losing ground. Ahead, many of the galleys turned away, fearful of the massive bulk of the repurposed prison ship hurtling toward them. The Fate Gear and its crew would have surely won free except for the trireme and two accompanying biremes. Their oars caught the ether, propelling them ever faster after the Fate Gear.

    A simple skull and crossbones flew from the trireme's mast, and a muscular yet lean man stood at the bow. Unbound, his blond hair flew free in the wind. His bold face showed no signs of fear. His prey was almost within reach, and he would capture it as easily as a falcon snatches a dove from the air.

    #MicroFiction #TootFic #Serial #NMPrompts #NMV366 #NMMP #NMRTTFG
    #UraPi #Steampunk #Pirates #Metal #JMetal #Satire #PoliticalSatire

  10. #ReturnToTheFateGear

    15: Pirates of Mercury

    #FanFiction #OthersidePicnic #FateGear #EdgarRiceBurroughs
    #wss366 #MastoPrompt

    It was true. The mergaunts had delayed the Fate Gear just long enough for the pirate fleet to catch up. The fleet was a ragtag bunch, comprised of everything from decrepit galleys resembling junks to gold-embossed, three-tiered triremes. Small, swift galleys were already in position to cut them off. Like gnats, they encircled the Fate Gear above, to starboard, and to port. Below, on the #surface, having finished the fallen mergaunts, magma worms waited hungrily.

    The Fate Gear could have plowed through the galleys ahead of them, but the resulting hail of arrows, bullets, and cannon fire would have been difficult to withstand. Staying would be suicide.

    “All hands to their stations,” Captain Mina bellowed. “Yuri, get this tub of ungreased gears moving. If she blows a boiler, so be it.”

    “Aye aye, Captain,” Yuri replied, while Fate Gear whined.

    (“All my gears are well oiled, and I don’t have any boilers.”)

    “Get moving, you capitalist swine, or I’ll tear every one of your gears out and throw them overboard!”

    (“Aye aye, Captain Tinbottom.”) The Fate Gear’s tone may have been sullen, and the insult ludicrous, but it surged forward. The beams creaked, and the generators throbbed as the ship threw every ounce of its power into outrunning the pirates.

    “You two up there,” Mina yelled up at Sorawo and Toriko. “You are hereby #installed as gunner’s mates. If any of those mercurial scavengers come into range, pick them off. We’ll show them that the Fate Gear isn’t a lily-livered, limp-dick jellyfish. Our blood runs as true and red as any buccaneers.”

    “I wish she wouldn’t describe our blood as running,” Sorawo said under her breath.

    “It’s a saying,” Toriko responded, still smiling at becoming a gunner’s mate.

    “Saying or not, I wish she wouldn’t do it.”

    Behind the ship, the smaller galleys were losing ground. Ahead, many of the galleys turned away, fearful of the massive bulk of the repurposed prison ship hurtling toward them. The Fate Gear and its crew would have surely won free except for the trireme and two accompanying biremes. Their oars caught the ether, propelling them ever faster after the Fate Gear.

    A simple skull and crossbones flew from the trireme's mast, and a muscular yet lean man stood at the bow. Unbound, his blond hair flew free in the wind. His bold face showed no signs of fear. His prey was almost within reach, and he would capture it as easily as a falcon snatches a dove from the air.

    #MicroFiction #TootFic #Serial #NMPrompts #NMV366 #NMMP #NMRTTFG
    #UraPi #Steampunk #Pirates #Metal #JMetal #Satire #PoliticalSatire

  11. The title of this episode is a barefaced lie, as we read your letters and then dive into discussion of the Business Meeting. But fear not! We also do mention science fiction! Well, John does; Alison and Liz hadn’t read any this week. Listen here! octothorpe.podbean.com/e/141-a

    #ScienceFiction #Podcast #Worldcon #SeattleWorldcon #Worldcon2025 #WSFS

  12. A #WSJ investigation found dozens of examples of #ChatGPT conversations exhibiting #delusional characteristics. The chatbot confirmed and actively promoted delusional fantasies. Experts warn that ChatGPT’s #sycophantic behaviour can amplify fantastical beliefs, creating a feedback loop that draws users deeper into delusion. futurism.com/chatgpt-psychosis #tech #media #news

  13. More highlights of day 2 at #WSIS+20 with @redesac_mx

  14. Opening ceremony of this year's WSIS forum. Anyone here in the Fediverse also attending?

    #wsis #un #fediverse

  15. @josephholsten

    WSDOT just published another shot of the landslide. Looks like it's going to take awhile to clear away all the rocks. Guess I won't be taking the scenic route to this weekend.

    bsky.app/profile/north.wsdot.w

  16. 'Of Course Weston-super-Mare was always renowned for the Donkeys.

    Not that the Donkeys ever gave a stuff!

    £4 a Ride is a long way on from the 3d charged back at the end of the 1950s/beginning of the 1960s. 😃

    #BlackAndWhitePhotography #WSM #Donkeys #Beach

  17. 'Of Course Weston-super-Mare was always renowned for the Donkeys.

    Not that the Donkeys ever gave a stuff!

    £4 a Ride is a long way on from the 3d charged back at the end of the 1950s/beginning of the 1960s. 😃

    #BlackAndWhitePhotography #WSM #Donkeys #Beach

  18. 'Of Course Weston-super-Mare was always renowned for the Donkeys.

    Not that the Donkeys ever gave a stuff!

    £4 a Ride is a long way on from the 3d charged back at the end of the 1950s/beginning of the 1960s. 😃

    #BlackAndWhitePhotography #WSM #Donkeys #Beach

  19. Visiting the Theatre of Dreams 🏟️✨

    🎟️ #TakeASeat and join us for the Manchester derby in May! 🤝

    #MUWomen || #WSL

  20. Dustborn is the subject of the latest Detailed Report on our website.

    The game has native 21:9 support with tolerable flaws, however, anything wider requires a third-party solution that has not been thoroughly tested with the game.

    wsgf.org/dr/dustborn/en

    #gaming #ultrawide #multimonitor

  21. The WSDOT Blog - Washington State Department of Transportation: In case you can’t tell, we’re really excited about our new roundabout on SR 203

    Link
    📌 Summary: 華盛頓州交通部(WSDOT)對於新開通的SR 203圓環表示興奮,該圓環位於Monroe以南的High Rock Road與203rd Street Southeast交界處,設計獨特,旨在提高交通安全並減少事故發生。圓環的設計考慮到大型車輛及農用設備的需求,並在現有空間內進行建設,避免了附近的山坡及保護濕地。這個圓環能有效降低車速,預期將減少碰撞和事故,提升通行效率,未來也會持續進行效果評估。

    🎯 Key Points:
    - SR 203圓環在High Rock Road和203rd Street Southeast交界處開放,外觀獨特。
    - 設計目的為適應大型車輛及農用設備的同時提高安全性。
    - 新圓環有助於減緩交通速度,並預防重大事故發生。
    - 研究顯示圓環可減少37%的碰撞,以及75%的受傷事故和90%的致命事故。
    - 需要駕駛者適應新設計並遵守圓環通行規則,保持專注駕駛。

    🔖 Keywords: #圓環 #交通安全 #設計 #事故減少 #WSDOT

  22. As part of his follow-ups from the #Glasgow2024 #HugoAwards and #WSFS admin roles, @nwhyte wrote up a piece on the consultative vote taken on one of the constitutional amendments proposed at that Worldcon: fromtheheartofeurope.eu/the-20

    Aside from the nod to me (thanks!) I really like the nuanced examination of when these might be a good idea and not.