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carspartshop · 11 months
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oemusedcarparts · 1 year
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autovparts · 1 year
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At our auto parts shop, we believe in providing exceptional customer service and unbeatable value. Trust us to help you find the perfect parts for your car.
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sparepartzone · 1 year
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Take your automotive game to the next level with SPARE PART ZONE, the leading online provider of auto parts.
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sparevehiclepart · 1 year
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Car lights are a significant part of your vehicle as it assists you in driving in dark or foggy conditions. If your car headlights are not producing an optimum level of brightness or are broken, then equip it with the other one.  
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Auto/Vehicle Loans in Victorville, CA
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hasanzaka · 6 years
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abegtassociates · 4 years
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Auto Insurance In Downers Grove
Whether you have purchased a new car or have an old one, having auto insurance provides financial coverage under unfortunate events. It can cover accidental damages, third party liabilities, medical expenses, and some other conditions, depending upon the nature of the insurance. Abe GT & Associates are reliable insurance agents who help you in choosing the right auto insurance in Downers Grove.
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saintchaser · 3 years
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what people from the lgbtq+ community are actually attracted to
(note that this is a joke, i do not intend or hurt anyone)
homosexuals- attracted to homo sapiens
bisexuals- attracted to bicycles 
pansexuals-  attracted to panthers and pans
asexuals-  attracted to the letter a
demisexuals-  attracted to demi lovato
autosexuals-  attracted to autovehicles
heterosexuals- ????
allosexuals-  attracted to halos
androsexuals-  attracted to andrii popa ???
cupiosexual-  attracted to cupio, the nails and nail polish and stuff shop
(Cupiosexual describes asexual people who don’t experience sexual attraction but still have the desire to engage in sexual behavior or a sexual relationship.)
graysexual (greyasexual)-  attracted to grey
gynosexual-  attracted to gynecologists
(A term used to communicate sexual or romantic attraction to women, females, or femininity. This term intentionally includes attraction to those who identify as women, female, or feminine, regardless of biology, anatomy, or the sex assigned at birth.)
omnisexuals- attracted to omlettes???
polysexuals- attracted to polygons
sapiosexual-  again, attracted to homo sapiens 
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stiriarges · 3 years
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132 de societăți comerciale au fost verificate de poliţişti în ultimele 24 de ore
132 de societăți comerciale au fost verificate de poliţişti în ultimele 24 de ore
132 de societăți comerciale din 153 de locații, precum și aproape 300 de autovehicle, din care peste 100 de mijloace de transport persoane, Continue reading
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carspartshop · 1 year
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autovparts · 1 year
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Don't compromise on the safety and performance of your car. Shop with us for the best quality auto parts!
Every vehicle part you see in our online store is quality passed and has gone through our three-stage testing🥰. Contact Us: +1 (252) 503-4920 https://autovehicleparts.com/
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sparepartzone · 1 year
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Maximize your vehicle's potential with our parts 💪🚗
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sparevehiclepart · 1 year
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We are the leading online store of auto parts in the USA, providing the lowest costs and the best discounts on high-quality items for your car, SUV, or truck of any make and model.
You can count on us to be the first to have the newest intake systems, engines, oil transmissions, brake rotors, and automotive lighting. 
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windrocklibrary · 6 years
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VERDANT LILY [ 1. ]
The sun is shining high at its peak, to everyone, it's another day all the same.
Throughout the horizon, the eyes see nothing but ashen grey rubbles flourishing the pale emerald landscape with littered sand. The path that all walk is straight, paved for commoners to traverse into their final destination: an Urban Jungle, a concrete of mountains, a market of opportunity and another future -- a good one, hopefully. Four caravans are riding on the common road, two of which are made with a rough linen for a camp and a decade old wood for a platform -- and the other two made from derelict scraps of autovehicles, completely repurposed into a monstrosity of a transportation: same intention, but different and poorly designed; all of them dragged by simple-minded beasts of burden, something in the fine lines of a bison and a muscular stallion. Their movements are slow, perhaps it's the heat that's bringing them down, the travelers are stationed inside their respective caravans, in an attempt to avoid the savage heat; and as a meager shade, it'll only help them for so much before they all began to feel cooked like inside a crockpot.
It'll take three hours to get there, they assumed according to their situation, it doesn't sound bad, they've done this before after all; though most of the crews begin to wonder why they couldn't have just traveled during the night, "We got's a package to deliver!" one of them, the head honcho, reminded, "Our goods won't deliver itself ain't it? We keep the reputation good for the boss so that we can do our biz'. He'll quit shipping Lights if we're late, so chin up!" the majority of the pack reply in a singular groan, they're too tired to even make an argument but still aren't quitting in making a statement only for it to be swat down with a strong hiss.
"Hey, Boss!" The driver of the head caravan shouted, calling out to the rest of his folks, "Yeah?" The boss answered, "There's something in front of us".
Indeed there was. From perhaps a 100 meters or more, a human figure can be seen by everyone sitting in the middle of the road, the appearance is hidden by a black hood, obscuring the face completely. "What do we do?" One of the men near the boss asked, "Pray for the rooster", the boss replied, a message that was sent to everyone in the band almost instantaneously; a signal from the leader himself to ready their weapons on what's to come.
As the four caravans move closer towards the figure, the head immediately looks straight into the caravans. The figure slowly stands as it takes notice of the incoming caravans, but it did not move a single inch, it only chose to stand firm in place as it waits for them to come even closer towards it. Upon closer inspection, the travelers begin to have a clear look at the figure: it had a lean body, holding onto a long wooden staff and clothed in a long tattered cream-white coat colored with flares of crimson and onyx across the frames; the figure also wears a black jacket on top of it, using its hood to cover itself -- in addition to the hood, one will notice the figure's face to have a piece of paper filled with drawings akin to that of a child used as a mask of sort; the same style of drawings can be seen around the tattered coat as well, filled with varieties of color and shapes trying to make an abstract figure of something. The caravans reached close to the figure slowly reaching a halt, the entire crew, sat patiently with armaments ready in their hands, trying to get a sense at this moment.
"Do you have food?" The figure asked with a voice of a woman.
"In your dreams, now buzz off." The Boss jeered her, in an attempt to make her move out of their way, but she didn't.
"Do you mind helping me out. I've got nothing to eat, and I'm hungry." She answered.
"Eat my ass why don't ya? The Urban Jungle is 'ight there in front of ya, walk o'er why don't ya?" The man sneered. The girl paced towards the caravan slowly, leading to many of the gang to jump out from the caravan, trying to stop her from moving any closer to any of the caravans at all. Weapons of swords, club, and even guns were aimed at her; the girl didn't seem to bother and continued on, slowly moving as the voice of her staff and boots taps unevenly through the ground. And then she stops.
"I can't." The girl began, in response to the Boss's question, "Too tired. Need food. Maybe a little lazy as well".
"S'that so?" A man to her right barked, he had a bewildered tattoo that covered half of his face, “Then let’s keep it that way yeah?” He didn’t have anything smart to say, then again, the girl didn’t seem to pay attention at all. What she did notice, however, in a sudden glance was him raising a rifle at her trigger ready to be pulled.
Crack!
That was the only voice heard from everyone followed by a scream of pain, almost suddenly, the girl was seen with her staff held high in a flash. It was intentional by her, she swung her staff towards the bottom of the rifle, hitting directly at the man’s left knuckle that was holding the gun; as she raised it high up, the force she brought was powerful enough to break the bones and also toss the rifle faraway behind him.
“Argh! Damnit!” The Face-Ink roared, as he knelt to the ground holding his broken knuckle. The whole gang grew frantic by the sight, they don’t know how to react to it; they all did back out slightly, but they were too hesitant in admitting it.
“You think you’re some hot shit are ya?” Another man, with one of his eyes blackened mocked, as he rushed towards the girl with an iron ready to batter at her. The woman reading his intention swiftly run straight to him as well, using her staff she halted the club into a furious clash; his war-shout enveloped completely by a screeching crash of the two weapons. It grew as a stalemate between the two of them, but it was when the vagrant began to spot one man with a sword and another with a gun who all make sight on her that broke it all.
Still holding onto the club with her staff, the vagrant began to show something more of the golden-oaked staff. The girl grabbed onto the one end of the staff and, in a swift movement, pulled it apart to reveal to the Black-Eye what seems like a beam of light, the girl ducked down and makes a swipe to the legs, cutting Black-Eye’s left foot. Revealing to all her weapon: a blade.
Blood spattered to the ground as Black-Eye fell flat to the ground, screaming as the pain bites the wound cleanly cut by the girl. Her next target is the Swordsman. Grabbing onto the sheath of her sword, the vagrant dashed towards the Swordsman and just upon reaching a fighting distance between the two of them, the vagrant ceased; as if waiting for the Swordsman to make a move.
Strikes were sent towards the vagrant, for every vicious cut the Swordsman creates unto her, the girl easily evades them with her erratic movement. Her arms were moving sporadically; in every swing and thrust she makes to both her blade and her sheath, the hesitant the Swordsman becomes. All movement she made imposed a false danger that her enemy cannot read, from a threatening slash that only cuts the air she replaces it with a forceful shove swaying his body to various directions of her choosing. This constant dance of blades between the two went on, in the hopes for the vagrant in able to protect herself from being open from the Gunman while seeking an opening to take advantage of.
The opening that she sought out for soon come in place from the mess she had made with the Swordsman. After the storm of blades dealt between the two, one canvas caravan happens to be stuck in the midst of the duel, with the tent now ripped and torn, the inside is left visible for everyone -- including the vagrant -- to see, and inside is none other than the head honcho himself. In a simple stroke of instinct, the vagrant shoved the Swordsman as she slashed his upper chest to fend him off; leaving him growling in a stinging gash. Now that the Swordsman is out of it, the girl jumps into the open caravan; the Boss, trying to raise his pistol, was too late as the vagrant firmly grips onto his right arm nails biting down the skin; she twisted the arm uncomfortably as she raised it high, which she then uses her remaining left hand to place the blade by his throat.
"Wait wait wait-!" The Boss stammered as he was put on a display in front of the remainders of his crew whom all weapons readied in his direction, threatened to be killed by a vagabond, "Hold it! Hold it! I knows you from somewhere." The Boss captured the girl's attention, "The crazy movements? The shinin' green shitfest ya made with one of my lads?" He continued on, but he knew she was losing her patience the moment she tightens her grip, so he hurried on to the final point: "An' that sord. Silver lined with a speckle of greenery, you're no other vagabond ain'tcha? You're more special than 'at." He paused, trying to struggle lightly in some attempts of escaping, but she was persistent.
"I thought you's just an urban legend. You're the Verdant Lily. Right?"
The girl remained silent to his question, but the nails digging deeper into his arm is more than enough for a clear response.
"They got stories 'bout you." He added, "Leavin' a blaze of light and a load of dead body."
"Boss!" One of the men interrupted, taking a proper aim at the girl's head.
"Quit that down lads. We ain't got nothing against this sonofabitch. We already lost enough, and she ain't even trying." The Boss stopped his men from trying to do anything funny, "Let's settle down for now and work this out straight. What do ya want?" The Boss asked, looking at the vagrant that made him a hostage, to think that he needs to surrender against some person -- it was shameful. But she was no person, she made stories that shivered everyone's bones. The fact that he and his mates are alive now with the Verdant Lily is not a relief, a miracle rather.
"Food." She answered briefly. At first, he thought she was only joking, but guessing from her attitude itself, he's better off giving what the Verdant Lily wants right now before things go south. "It's... In one of those caravans-" The Boss pointed at the metal caravans; before he could finish his sentence, the Verdant Lily hopped down and walked quickly towards them ignoring everyone in her wake.
"Hey hey wait -!" Cried one of the men, but his voice dissolved as the girl slammed her sheath into the lock of one of the steel caravans, in just a single effortless swing, the lock itself was broken into pieces. The Verdant Lily forcefully open the door to reveal a collection of large wooden crates. She didn't stop for a second to stare at it, impatiently she swung her blade from one crate to another to open it one by one in search of rations -- and in every crate, all that she found were grains of glimmering sands pouring out from the dents she made.
"Stop wait! Hold on!" A crew begged by the door only to be greeted by a glare. "The... The rations are on the other one, n-not here." He informed, backing off in fear.
The Verdant Lily headed towards the last metal caravan, this time, following the man towards it. The whole gang is on edge, afraid of what she's capable of but more terrified on when exactly she will unleash her tantrum. After the door was opened, more identical crates can be seen; the girl was the led to one of the many crates and once opened, it's finally revealed to her: a hoard of vegetables and fruits.
"J-just a question... What food're you looking for exactly?" The man asked, but was completely ignored, the girl opened a large plastic bag that she kept inside her coat; hurriedly grab onto any nearest greens and fruits that she can get on her hands. Cabbages, carrots, bell peppers, oranges, tomatoes, apples, the list goes on; once the bag is full, she puts it back before taking another piece of broccoli and ate it straight.
"Well?" The Boss interrupted, "That it?"  He asked, though truthfully still anxious about the girl. The Verdant Lily swallow the last piece of the broccoli down before jumping out from the caravan. She sheathed the blade and plant it to the ground firmly and quietly, staring deep at the eyes of the head honcho, cold sweat drops down in the back of his neck; second-guessing the next thing she'll be doing. The Verdant Lily walked forward to the Urban Jungle, quietly ignoring the settled commotion she had made very recently.
The Verdant Lily walked away from a traveling caravan that she had ravaged in the middle of a road. Now with foods snatched from the previous mess she made, the midday sun isn't so bad anymore. Her eyes locked sharp to the Urban Jungle ahead, not knowing where to go, not caring where it'll end. To her, it's another day all the same.
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