2024.11.25 12:46 Zeby01 Best photo-mode ever
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2024.11.25 12:46 real-joedoe07 EXL2 on Apple Mac
I apologise should this have been answered before, but do not seem to find the answer.
Is there a way to run exllama EXL2 LLMs under MacOS, with TabbyAPI and vLLM not being available for this OS?
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2024.11.25 12:46 unqlqr A água do meu aquário ficou turva, como eu posso resolver isso?
Olá, tudo bem? O aquário está em processo de ciclagem. Estava indo tudo bem, até que eu percebi que a água começou a ficar turva. Também tem uma coisa me incomodando em relação ao filtro. Quando tudo estava normal, o cano do filtro ficava cheeio de bolinhas, e agr não tem quase nenhuma, só no finalzinho do cano. No início das minhas anotações está escrito que eu reiniciei o processo de ciclagem, eu fiz isso pq do nada apareceram umas sujeiras enormes eu formato de fita. Eu suspeito que a cola que cola os vidros esteja sujando o meu aquário, eu até tirei uma foto para mostrar que tem umas sujeirinhas saindo dela. Desde já agradeço pela atenção. submitted by unqlqr to Aquarismo [link] [comments] |
2024.11.25 12:46 ardi62 PDI-P Menyangkal Salah Satu Tersangka "Judol" Kerabat Megawati
https://www.kompas.id/artikel/pdip-menyangkal-salah-satu-tersangka-judol-merupakan-kerabat-megawati
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2024.11.25 12:46 Naskaretos Recognize this statue?
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2024.11.25 12:46 Full-Mulberry5018 Pink Hydrangeas
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2024.11.25 12:46 jvc72 Buy Signal Schibsted ASA - 25 nov 2024 @ 13:28 -> NOK362.40
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2024.11.25 12:46 Confident_Platypus93 What you think of my notebook for cybersecurity and developting
Guys, I already have some prior knowledge and I know it's not bad, but I wanted a different opinion.
Vivobook 16x 1605ZA 8GB RAM extra slot for another stick 40GB RAM in total, 32 extra and 8 soldered to the motherboard (not removable) 512TB SSD (I don't plan on increasing it now because I don't see the need and it will be expensive, the extra RAM stick was expensive and I'm broke) OS: Windows 11
These are the important configurations, for software development and cybersecurity, what do you think?
I'm going to run Android Studio and take private English lessons, but I want power in case it's needed. What do you think of this configuration? I'm currently studying English to get into the cybersecurity field. I'm Brazilian and I'm not in college yet, but I plan on taking a cybersecurity course and a postgraduate degree in artificial intelligence.
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2024.11.25 12:46 Low_MappingDiscuss United Confederation of Vhouenneslanse
This little confederated society formed when several civilizations with differing ethnicities had been banished from their original areas by other "stronger nations" requiring them to live a nomadic lifestyle for several years. slowly migrating nearer and nearer the equator. and by some luck having settled near each other. agreed to form a confederated union, wherein they stay separate nations but ultimately cooperate towards their interests. Capital? : there is no official capital, as it is a confederated society. I'm still unsure of other factors (pop. etc.) submitted by Low_MappingDiscuss to MapOfYepia [link] [comments] |
2024.11.25 12:46 No_Bobcat1509 What are the drawbacks of Rupay-UPI integration?
Before I buy a Rupay card for the UPI integration, I wanted to know if there are any drawbacks.
I saw many comments mentioning that some merchants don't allow UPI payments through Rupay cards. How/why is that so?
In your experience, how often has UPI transaction been declined due to it being done through a Rupay Card?
I am mainly looking use it to pay for small transactions like vegetable vendors, street food vendors etc.
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2024.11.25 12:46 Most_Programmer_6401 Another Box for the Recycling Bin
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2024.11.25 12:46 Dutle Shower work advice
We paid to have a shower installed above our bathtub and this is the work we received. The pipes are wonky and it looks like they miscalculated the cut into the roof as they have made multiple holes for the pipes. Our main however issue is this filler stuff coming from the roof.. it is hard and looks like a wasps nest but assume it is for insulation? What would you suggest we can do to fix this until we can pay to get it redone properly. Any help would be much appreciated! submitted by Dutle to DIYUK [link] [comments] |
2024.11.25 12:46 Zarozz Charge 6, still no readiness score
Since about a month ago when they pushed the new algorithm for calculating the daily readiness score I haven't been getting a score. I wear my watch 24/7 anyone experiencing the same? Have tried talking with support they haven't been very helpful
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2024.11.25 12:46 harap_alb__ Observatie teren ce ma face sa cred ca PSD a pompat voturi in Georgescu
Am verificat rezultatele de la sectia mea, cartier unde am crescut de cand ma stiu, din cateva (putine) sute de oameni arondati ii stiu pe toti.... PSD domina in mod normal, un 60-70 la suta, apoi PNL cu 20-30 si restul altii.
Rezultatele au fost incredibile, cu Georgescu aproape la egalitate cu Ciolacu pe primele locuri, si Lasconi pe 2, Ciuca inexistent.
Asta ma face sa cred ca e 100% manevra PSD, pentru ca au vrut sa previna o eventuala ajungere a lui Simion in turul 2 (care dupa ce Becali le-a dat pe fata planurile nu mai tinea, deja Simion castigase capital prea mult si era riscant, Ciolacu stia ca ia bataie de la Simion in T2) -- deci atunci PSD s-a coalizat intern si au dat comunicat: baieti votam cativa si pentru Georgescu ca daca iesim cu el in doi sigur castigam (l-au ales pe Georgescu pentru ca era singurul care avea oarece numere si sanse sa ajunga in t2, dar in acelasi timp era si exagerat de usor de batut de Ciolacu, de altfel cum a confirmat si reddit toata lumea l-ar fi votat pe Ciolacu daca iesea in t2 cu Georgescu).
Problema PSDeului a fost ca n-au calculat bine (desi au gresit cu foarte putin) si au subestimat numarul de alegatori organici pe care i-a avut Georgescu.
Deci PSD si-a dat cu tesla in oua incercand o manevra de pompat voturi intr-un candidat usor de invins... doar ca l-au pompat prea tare si s-au faultat singuri mancandu-si voturi de la ei insisi.
Nu sunt fan teorii conspirationiste si daca nu vedeam rezultatele de la sectia mea nu vorbeam. Eu pe oamnii astia ii stiu personal si sunt fani inraiti PSD, se duc la sedinte cei mai influenti dintre ei si ii mobilizeaza pe restul (le indica cum sa voteze). Trei sferturi dintre ei n-au telefoane smart, sunt batrani care daca au telefon au telefon cu butoane, vin la mine sa le montez cartele si sa le depanez probleme de baza, n-au ei treaba cu tik tok dar sunt fideli la ce li se zice de locotenentii de partid locali.
Manevra PSD 100% care a dat cu rest si acum avem Lasconi vs Georgescu. Pt mine nu exista indoiala dar nu vreau sa conving pe nimeni, las doar parerea mea anonima pentru a se nota in analele istoriei :)) de altfel e singurl meu coment pe redit, in rest citesc din an in paste, dar conform momentului istoric am simtit nevoia sa las un mesaj.
Multumesc!
postat de u/Thom606
any thoughts?
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2024.11.25 12:46 MooZell I have the full set of Raccoon costumes!! Which sets are you collecting?
Last week I made a post about having all the bear costumes. And I realized that I also have the full set for raccoons. They are my favourite animals, so I couldn't resist getting each item when they appeared in the store. Which sets are you collecting? I am also collecting all the amazon birds, the farm animals, the snow monsters and the dragons 😁 The gray one is by far my favourite 😍 submitted by MooZell to finch [link] [comments] |
2024.11.25 12:46 Aidan_187 Finally hit 265lbs new pr been lifting for 7 months. /21/6’0ft weight 191lbs
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2024.11.25 12:46 1Indra-Kun 241125 ILLIT TikTok Update - Minju, Wonhee, and Iroha with KATSEYE's Megan, Daniela, and Yoonchae (Tick-Tack Challenge)
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2024.11.25 12:46 Spoonman785 Any thoughts on making this guy more "fallen"
I was given this bad boy to use for the Hunt the Fallen crusade campaign. I've got the older primaris upgrade sprue as well as the newer one with the iconography. It doesn't seem right to just swap the head and pauldrons, is there anything else I can do to make him more first legion? submitted by Spoonman785 to theunforgiven [link] [comments] |
2024.11.25 12:46 Hour_Werewolf_5174 Why has Westside / conjugate fallen out of favour for raw powerlifting these days?
I understand that Westside and conjugate aren't the exact same thing, but there's probably zero coaches at Worlds who use this training system - why?
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2024.11.25 12:46 Traditional-Yam4396 Authentic? This is my dream los my whole life
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2024.11.25 12:45 Ilikealmond what celebrity or fictional character do I look like?
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2024.11.25 12:45 understandingvedanta Prashna Upanishad - Question 4
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2024.11.25 12:45 TheDawnWarden Hallowed Knights: Infestation [FAN-MADE] - Chapter II
This is the follow-up to last week's post. Here's the link to it, in case you haven't read it: Chapter I
The Hallowed Knights of Voyager's End descend below the city, seeking to strike down the Vermindoom before it's too late.
The granary loomed like a sentinel over the docks, its stone walls worn smooth by centuries of salt-laden winds. The air inside was heavy with the stench of damp grain and rot, mingled with the faint, acrid tang that had become all too familiar in recent days. Cassius Blackspear stood at the threshold, his warriors arrayed behind him, their sigmarite armor dull in the dim light.
The city watch had cordoned off the area, their meager torches flickering against the oppressive dark. A few stood nervously near a gaping hole in the floor, their hands clutching spears that seemed more ceremonial than practical.
“It’s here,” said one, a grizzled sergeant whose weathered face betrayed years of hard labor. “We were checking barrels when the floor gave way. Found that... thing underneath.” He gestured at the opening, his voice tight with unease.
Cassius stepped forward, peering into the darkness below. The tunnel yawned like the maw of a beast, its walls rough-hewn and claw-marked, spiraling downward into the earth. The faint stench of warpstone wafted up, sharp and acrid.
“Mark this place,” Cassius said to the sergeant. His voice, though calm, carried the weight of unyielding command. “If we do not return, collapse it. The vermin will not have their prize.”
The sergeant nodded, though his eyes flicked nervously toward the other watchmen.
Cassius turned to his warriors. The Ruination Chamber, though diminished in number, stood as resolute as the mountains of Azyr. Each bore the scars of countless battles, their weapons aglow with the faint light of Sigmar’s blessing.
“We go,” Cassius said simply.
Without hesitation, the Stormcast descended.
The tunnel twisted like a coiled serpent, its walls narrowing and widening at irregular intervals. The light of their lanterns barely pierced the gloom, casting long, flickering shadows that danced along the jagged walls. The claw marks were unmistakable—dozens, perhaps hundreds of Skaven had carved this passage with frenzied purpose.
The silence was oppressive, broken only by the clink of armor and the faint skittering of unseen movement. The air grew thick and humid as they descended, carrying with it the stench of decay and corruption.
“Warpcraft,” muttered Brother Aquilus, a Liberator bearing a great hammer slung over his shoulder. “It fouls this place.”
Cassius said nothing, his gaze fixed ahead. Every step brought them closer to the heart of the infestation, and every instinct told him the enemy was watching, waiting.
A faint sound caught his ear—a rhythmic tapping, like claws on stone. He raised a hand, halting the group. The tapping stopped.
“Eyes sharp,” Cassius ordered, his voice barely above a whisper.
The passage opened into a wider chamber, its floor strewn with debris: broken beams, discarded tools, and gnawed bones. The walls were scrawled with crude sigils, daubed in a mixture of blood and an eerie green substance that glowed faintly in the dark.
At the center of the chamber, a crude altar stood, fashioned from scavenged wood and scrap metal. A warped effigy of the Great Horned Rat loomed atop it, its jagged maw grinning in cruel mockery.
One of the watchmen gagged at the sight. Cassius stepped forward, his glaive sweeping across the altar in a single, deliberate motion. The effigy shattered, its pieces clattering to the ground.
“Sigmar’s light banishes all darkness,” he said, his voice steady.
The silence that followed was suffocating. Then, from the shadows, came a sound—a low, chittering laugh, rising in pitch.
“They’re here,” Aquilus growled, raising his hammer.
The first wave struck like a storm. Gutter Runners, their wiry frames clad in tattered cloaks, emerged from the shadows with terrifying speed. Their blades glinted green with poison, slashing at the warriors with feral precision.
Cassius moved with practiced grace, his glaive arcing through the air to cleave two of the creatures in a single stroke. Around him, his warriors formed a shield wall, their sigmarite armor absorbing the Skaven’s frenzied attacks.
The watchmen were less fortunate. Caught off guard, two fell almost instantly, their cries of pain silenced as blades pierced flesh. The survivors huddled behind the Stormcast, their terror palpable.
“Hold!” Cassius commanded, his voice cutting through the chaos.
The Skaven pressed the attack, their numbers seemingly endless. For every one felled, two more emerged from the shadows, their chittering cries echoing through the chamber.
Cassius’s glaive struck with unerring precision, each blow the God-King’s wrath made manifest. Yet, as he slaughtered the ratmen, he felt in his bones that was only a fraction of the force lurking below.
His Liberators were a well-tuned instrument of death. Their hammers raised and fell in unison, shattering limbs and breaking skulls with equal ease, as they deflected the sharp blades of their foe on the vast shields.
As the last of the attackers fell, silence reclaimed the chamber. The surviving watchmen stared in horror at the carnage, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
“We move,” Cassius said, his voice steady.
“But… they’ll come again!” one of the watchmen stammered.
“They will,” Cassius replied, his gaze fixed on the tunnel ahead. “And we will meet them.”
Without waiting for a reply, he pressed on, his warriors following close behind. The shadows seemed to close in around them, the air growing heavier with each step.
Ahead, the darkness loomed, and with it, the promise of greater horrors. Still, the warrior of Sigmar marched.
Chapter 3: The Vermin Tide
The bells of Voyager's End rang out in frantic, uneven peals, their echoes swallowed by the fiery sky above. Smoke rose in twisting plumes from the lower districts, where chaos had erupted like a volcano. The streets teemed with panicked civilians, their cries a cacophony of fear. The Skaven had emerged.
Lord-Governor Goran III var Jugdel stood on the balcony of his keep, his robes of office hanging awkwardly on his broad frame. His face was flushed with anger—or perhaps it was the wine he had imbibed earlier in the day. Below him, the city spiraled into disorder, but his gaze was fixed on the distant plumes of smoke, as though pretending the chaos was far removed would render it someone else’s problem.
“This is unacceptable!” Goran bellowed, slamming his fist against the stone railing. “Where are the Stormcast? Where is that brooding tin-plated hulk? They’re supposed to protect us from this filth!”
Behind him, his advisors shifted uncomfortably. None dared to correct him, though the truth hung in the air like a stormcloud: Lord-Vigilant Cassius and his warriors were in the depths below, following a trail of the very vermin now assaulting the city.
The governor turned, his beady eyes narrowing on his chief steward, a wiry man with a perpetual stoop. “Summon the city watch! Deploy every able-bodied man!”
The steward hesitated. “My lord, the watch is already stretched thin. The lower districts—”
“Are expendable!” Goran snapped, his face twisting with fury. “The keep must be defended! If this rabble sees weakness, they’ll rise against us. The city’s fate depends on strong leadership—my leadership!”
He puffed out his chest, though the effect was less inspiring than he seemed to believe.
Far below the keep, in the winding streets of Voyager’s End, the battle raged. The Skaven poured forth from hidden tunnels, a tide of fur and malice. Clanrats swarmed through alleyways and over rooftops, their claws raking at anything in their path. Chittering voices screeched commands, while crude war horns blared their discordant tones.
Civilians fled in every direction, many clutching what few belongings they could carry. Some sought refuge in the temples, hoping for Sigmar’s protection; others barricaded themselves in their homes, praying the vermin would pass them by.
In the market square, a unit of the city watch stood their ground, their formation buckling as waves of Skaven broke against them. Their halberds pierced mangy fur, but for every rat slain, two more took its place. The sergeant barked orders, his voice hoarse with desperation.
“Hold the line! Do not break!”
But the line did break, and the sergeant’s cry turned into a gurgle as a rusted blade found his throat.
Above the chaos, a thunderous voice boomed.
“By Sigmar’s will, you shall not fall this day!”
The Knight-Vexillor descended into the square like a storm given form. His banner, emblazoned with the twin-tailed comet, crackled with celestial energy, rallying the watchmen as it planted firmly into the cobblestones. Around him, a retinue of Vindictors charged into the fray, their shields forming an unyielding bulwark against the Skaven tide.
The civilians’ despair turned to hope as the Stormcast Eternals waded into battle. Sigmarite weapons cleaved through fur and flesh with devastating precision. Clanrats squealed as they were hurled back by the Vindictors’ shield bashes, their lines crumbling under the disciplined assault.
The Knight-Vexillor turned to the watchmen, his voice sharp. “Evacuate the civilians! Fall back to the upper districts and fortify the chokepoints. We’ll hold here.”
The watchmen obeyed, pulling the wounded and frightened to safety as the Stormcast formed an iron wall against the advancing vermin.
Back in the keep, Goran paced the council chamber, his tirade unabated. “This entire city will burn if we leave it to those silver brutes! They waste their time on foolhardy ventures instead of securing the keep!”
An aide entered, pale-faced and trembling. “My lord, a runner has arrived.”
The governor turned, his scowl deepening. “Well? Speak, man!”
The runner, his uniform torn and bloodied, stumbled forward. “The lower districts… overrun. But that’s not all. They found something—tunnels. The vermin are tunneling under the city, my lord.”
Goran froze, his bluster evaporating. “Tunnels?”
“Yes, my lord. Deep and winding, all across the lower districts. They’re not just raiding—they’re undermining the city itself.”
For a moment, silence hung heavy in the chamber. Then Goran’s face twisted into a mask of fury. “This is Cassius’s doing! He should have eradicated them by now!”
“My lord,” one of his advisors interjected cautiously, “perhaps the Lord-Vigilant was right to investigate the depths. If the tunnels are their stronghold—”
“Enough!” Goran roared, slamming his fist on the table. “Send word to the Stormcast. They are to abandon whatever foolishness they’re chasing and defend the keep!”
Below the city, deep in the Skaven tunnels, Cassius’s group pressed on, their path narrowing and twisting as they delved further into the earth. The distant rumble of battle above reached them, faint but unmistakable.
“Do you hear that?” asked Brother Aquilus.
Cassius nodded. The enemy was striking aboveground, forcing the city to fight on multiple fronts. It was a tactic born of cunning and cruelty—a hallmark of the Skaven.
They reached a branching passage, and Cassius held up a hand, signaling a halt. He crouched, examining the earth. It was soft, recently disturbed. Claw marks gouged deep into the walls and floor.
“They’re digging,” he said.
“For what purpose?” Aquilus asked.
Cassius rose, his expression grim. “To bring the city down around us.”
As if in answer, a faint tremor shook the tunnel, sending loose dirt cascading from the ceiling. Cassius gripped his glaive tighter.
“Move,” he commanded.
The Stormcast advanced, their celestial light carving through the darkness as they prepared to face the horrors that awaited. Above them, Voyager’s End burned, a beacon for the whole realm to see, and despair.
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2024.11.25 12:45 Kitchen-Currency-689 I had a weird thought that i wanted to share
So lets say you have infinite babys, each one has a computer, doesnt it mean technically that even by smashing the space bar or idk at least more then 1 baby is gonna beat grief for the first try? Out of infinite babys? submitted by Kitchen-Currency-689 to geometrydash [link] [comments] |
2024.11.25 12:45 Borealisaurus Relatives tell of loved ones found in mass graves
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