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Ryan Reynolds
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Yes, this is my real name. BTC Class of 2020 Mansuetus mane et sats accumula

Yep. AC ⚡️ DC

Cave-man wings (so named because I don’t separate them, before grilling). Ranch and blue cheese dressings from scratch. Mix of buffalo & garlic parm, also homemade.

#grownostr

#foodstr

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In the late 1960s, my mother went to Woodstock since she knew a doctor and pretended to be a nurse in his medical tent.

In the early 1970s, she went to travel Europe as a backpacker for over a year. And then, she traveled to Morocco through Gibraltar, and Morocco had a coup. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1971_Moroccan_coup_attempt

So my mom got stuck there with little money and few exits. There was a government agent named Mohamed that courted her for a while and would pay her daily; he wanted to marry her and leave. She eventually managed to escape that situation, by befriending a Canadian pot dealer. He was chill, and gave her funds and said to pay him back once she gets home. So she stabilized and was able to get a flight home.

My mother and I are opposite personalities. She mostly didn’t raise me; my father did. And yet in every picture, her right ear is visible but never her left. To this day, I get jokes online about never showing my left ear. Every picture. People say it might not exist.

It’s fun how that works. Maybe I’ll show my left ear only for Nostr.

Reading your posts is always a treat - just like hearing you on one of my favorite podcasts!

Any good, non Gov media sources for ehat is going on in the UK?

Weathermen blush at how often Paul is wrong…….yet still paid

The difference in citizen and taxpayer is frightening.

Thank you, Peter. You were instrumental in bringing me to Bitcoin in the class of 2020, and for getting me to become a maxi, not too long after.

Best of luck in all you do from here.

Slainte’!

The Trib was good, when I was a teen and even the ‘downstate’ version weighed as much as a phone book.

…….my father still relentlessly complained about being ‘ripped off’, paying the same as the folks in the coty, lol