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Grosse novità dal Grande Fratello VIP in quanto Oriana Marzoli ha fatto le valigie e ha smesso di seguire il fidanzato da Daniele dal Moro. Insomma sembra che la coppia potrebbe avere dei seri problemi. Le prossime ore ci racconteranno la verità.

El grito de mi negro hace que todos dejen de hacer sus labores y se vuelvan hacia él.
‒¡Fabián! ¡Ya pasó! Lo que se supone solo es teoría está pasando en estos momentos, justo enfrente de nuestras narices.
‒¿Qué dices negro jijo del ocho? ¡Háblame claro cabrón!
‒Cancerbero se apaga para reiniciarse. Y ni tú ni yo sabemos si en las presentes circunstancias encenderá. ¡Ya no digas que funcione! ¡Cancerbero está abajo! ¡CANCERBERO ESTÁ ABAJO!
‒¡No digas mamadas pinche negro culo! Eso es imposible.
‒No son mamadas cabrón. ¿O acaso lo sabes? ¡Por supuesto que no! Ni tú, ni tú, ni tú; ni tú, ni yo, lo sabemos ‒asevera mi negro refiriéndose a Tecnología, Soporte, Ingeniería, Fabián y él mismo‒. Nunca se nos ocurrió ni tuvimos necesidad de averiguarlo, porque se supone que el puto Se&Do estaría escaneando de manera permanente la red, buscando virus e intrusos.
‒Eso significa que…
‒¡Pirañas! ‒interrumpe el de tecnología.
Nikki no deja de teclear comandos cuando el negro grita, pero con el comentario del de tecnología levanta la mirada hacia la RV. El círculo verde que representa a Cancerbero cambia de color. Ahora es negro, indicando que está “fuera de línea”.
Todos los presentes, sin importar el nivel de conocimiento técnico o especializado que tengan, pueden entender que algo comienza a ocurrir en ese momento. Se aprecia como las pirañas avanzan dentro de la red de Centurion apoderándose y sacando todos los archivos y demás información que se encuentra en el primer nivel de seguridad de la red.
Fabián teclea comandos en una computadora y al instante aparecen algunas cifras en el RV.
‒¿Qué son esos números y porcentajes? ‒pregunta alguien de comercial.
‒Es el porcentaje de información que está siendo movido de la red hacia afuera, y la velocidad de transferencia –responde Fabián.
‒En castellano cabrón.
‒Quiere decir que estos ojetes hackers se están chingando los archivos de la red a una gran velocidad. Están usando todo el ancho de banda de nuestra red para robarse nuestros archivos. Ya están al 40%. El total de información sustraída hasta el momento es de 78 petabytes.
‒¿Eso es mucho?
‒Es un chingo. ¿Nicole, que madre estás esperando para hacer que tu chingadera comience a hacer su trabajo? Hazlo funcionar. ¡AHORA!
‒Eso intento ‒responde Nikki‒. Algo está mal.
‒¿En serio reinita? ‒interviene mi negro‒. ¿Me lo juras?
‒Vete a la verga mi negro.
‒Chingas a tu madre Nicole.
‒¡Ya cabrones! Dejen de mamar ‒ladra Fabián‒. Dejen de estar rascándole los güevos al tigre y pónganse a chingarle. ¡Negro! Haz un trazado de información para saber a qué IP van a dar nuestros archivos. Si estos weyes tiene dos dedos de frente, y seguro los tienen, los archivos pasarán por varios proxys, pero necesito al menos saber cuáles utilizan, para poder hacer un mapeo… o algo.
‒Enseguida.

Is it gone? The Costco closest to me stopped carrying the Kirkland seltzer a few months ago, so I've been going a bit further afield. But today no sign of either.

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Buenas. Hace un ratito quise comprar USDT en Nexo usando la tarjeta de Payo que use mil veces ya, y me rebota la operación, indicando que intente luego.
Estoy al tanto de las ultimas medidas del BCRA y entiendo que no afecta a Nexo. Pero todos los días salen con algo nuevo y me entro la duda. Hay alguna restricción de la que no estoy enterado o es algún problema de Nexo?
Gracias!

Hi everyone! Thanks for coming to my Ted Talk :) Just so friggin frustrated so figured I'd reach out to you lovely people to see what you think on my current situation.
For some context: I've done yo-yo dieting since my teens, never was really overweight (my heaviest I was a size 8, my lowest I was a size 2). I've always had a large chest, so I avoid weighing myself because 1) I'll spiral if I see a number I don't like and can see myself regressing and become incredibly restrictive again 2) I never can tell how much of that number is dedicated to my chest (we're talking Gs!!), so I just avoid it as to not overthink it.
I'm now 34 -- and for the last year or so, I've noticed my waist expand. At first, it felt mainly like bloating, but when measuring (shouldn't have done that!), I noticed I gained about 1.5inch on my waist line. Because I was feeling so bleck and bloated and overall gross, I started wearing blousy pants and skirts so I didn't have to wear my jeans. They were all size 26s that always fit me. Yesterday, just to prove to myself that I feel like something IS off, I tried on a pair. Fit my legs, and when I got to the waist, I had to TRY to PULL them closed which I eventually did after an insane amount of effort -- but ended up popping the zipper because obviously they were clearly no longer my size.
Since this has been bothering me for MONTHS, I went to the DR. Got blood work. The only thing that came back was low ferritin and I am now on an iron supplement and have been for almost 2 months. Haven't noticed too many changes from that. I also have high cholesterol, but I believe that's genetic, my ratio is fine, but it always comes back high and no doctors I've seen seem concerned because the ratio is okay.
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Current status:
Food: I've done it all when it comes to eating: paleo, ketotarian, low carb, vegan, vegetarian, pescatarian, etc. Now I've been choosing food freedom, at a little bit of everything, balanced, but still have a lot of that orthorexia mindset (I scan labels for sugar, carbs, ingredients, eat organic, etc). I even became a health coach via IIN and always ensure my meals are as nourishing as possible, with vitamin rich foods (I also allow myself space to eat things that I wouldn't normally go for if I'm at an event, etc). I eat red meat roughly around 3x a week, and offset other days with veggie protein like beans, or some roasted chicken. When I've done cleanses lately, my body does NOT budge. I did a smoothie/bone broth cleanse by a local company in LA for 10 days and my weight did not change.
Drinking: occasional, but since I turned 30, I drink less and less. I feel buzzed after one glass of wine these days.
Cycle: relatively normal -- 1x a month, 25ish day cycle, leans lighter but still 5ish days.
Fitness: I have a personal trainer for the last 8 months, 3x a week, mix of a bit of cardio but focused on weight-lighting/Crossfit style workouts. I even mentioned to him how I am shocked I haven't seen physical results (I feel stronger, I am lifting heavier and have better aerobics (when I'm hiking in LA, I'm not out of breath or struggling, or rowing I'm not dying the way I felt like I was when I first started, etc), I can feel my ab muscles when I press on my abdomen, but there is ZERO definition or musculature, etc). He said we could try doing more cardio to help meet my "new" goal of weight loss, but also said it could be because my metabolism is starting to slow down in my 30s. I just cannot believe that it would be THIS hard. I did Crossfit in my mid 20s and within a few weeks I could see SO much tone. I know in the 30s things slow down, but to this level? To actually gain inches and see no definition while working this hard to stay so consistent? I also have been peppering in Pilates and gentler work outs in between to help with mobility, stretching, and supporting my nervous system.
Stress levels: I'm a HIGHLY anxious person. Perfectionist tendencies (can you tell by all my details and rabbit holes above? HA!). Always ready to react and handle things at work, I take on a lot, constantly in meetings, problem solving, overseeing a team, etc. After the day is over, I'm so tired and feel like my nervous system is so shot I need to just rest to charge my batteries for the next day. Also, I have panic/GAD and am prescribed Xanax as needed. Panic attacks have gotten progressively worse in the last 3-4 months.
I find this all SO strange, and can't stop wondering why this also feels primarily focused on my abdomen. My face doesn't look fuller (typically when I gain weight, it's thighs/midsection/face first).
I wanted to post here because frankly I am SO frustrated. Doctors seem to dismiss me thus far, I'm treating myself like a lab rat (bought and started taking adrenal support from Thorne, as well as Berberine from Thorne). I've done a parasite cleanse (actually think this helped a bit with the extreme bloat) -- and all the things you can imagine, I've probably tried. I just started the adrenal support, so maybe I should give it more time, but something just feels effing off. I figured I'd put this out here in the Reddit world in case anyone says: hey, I recognized this and/or have had similar experiences and could share some other insights I may have not thought of.
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Made a follow up appt with my GP for next week -- definitely hope to suggest to him anything I hear here! I have such a distrust towards most doctors these days.
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Thank you all so much in advance. Thankful for communities like these...

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Pablo se encuentra de nueva cuenta frente al monitor de su computadora revisando los reportes y la minuta de la reunión que terminó hace unos momentos.
Por alguna razón, no puede evitar sentirse nervioso. Después de pensarlo un poco, llega a la conclusión que debe ser por la gran cantidad de variables en la operación conjunta con Hexabite, así como el número de personas involucradas en la misma. Suspira hondo y se propone continuar.
Enigma suena. Pablo lo ejecuta y se inicia el chat con Hexabite.
‒¿Estás listo Pablito? Ya es hora.
‒Estoy listo para proceder. ¿Qué nuevas hay?
‒Están llegando ya los primeros enlaces de los bots del gusano infiltrado. Ha quedado fuera de servicio el primer escudo. Es hora que comandes a tus esbirros para apoderarnos de toda la información.
‒Que así sea ‒sentencia Pablo‒. ¡Arre!
‒Nos vemos del otro lado ‒se despide Hexabite.