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2024.12.01 04:49 KeepItPlayr16 Question?

Is there any way I could purchase XP for OWC on Xbox one or is it only for 360/PS3
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2024.12.01 04:49 Repulsive_Athlete_30 Samsung 65" TV black friday and cyber monday deals any suggestions?

Hey everyone! With this Black Friday and Cyber Monday coming up, I’m on the hunt for a great deal on a Samsung 65" TV. Does anyone have tips, recommendations, or specific deals they’ve seen for these events? I’m looking for something with excellent picture quality, smart features, and maybe some nice extras like QLED or Neo QLED.Has anyone seen any specific discounts, bundles, or retailers offering good prices for a 65" Samsung model? Appreciate any suggestions or insight you might have to help me score a great deal! Thanks in advance!
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2024.12.01 04:49 No_Action_6811 Planning to change may air intake.

Can you suggest what to get because im planning to change my air intake because my stock air box mount are broken.
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2024.12.01 04:49 PerceptionFirst8109 Join The discord!

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2024.12.01 04:49 zombilin [Stray] #5

[Stray] #5 i know i’m 2 years late
i had no issue with any part of this platinum other than the “can’t cat-ch me” trophy. took me 40 tries to get it
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2024.12.01 04:49 herenowjal Cyprus earthquake at 5.2 Richter felt in Egypt

The National Research Institute of Astronomy and Geophysics (NRIAG) in Egypt monitored an earthquake in northwest Cyprus on Friday at 9:13 pm.
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2024.12.01 04:49 FlyBryTheMVP Marriage records ?

How would you go about finding out if someone is married or divorced ? Isn’t this public records? Help is appreciated 🙏🏼
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2024.12.01 04:49 EmotionVisual4342 Bump on penis

19m and i noticed this recently. Freaking out that it could be HPV. I am sexually active but i haven’t had sex in the last 6 months
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2024.12.01 04:49 Signal_Bandicoot5612 m4f so horny male looking for sexting partner (f)

so horny male
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2024.12.01 04:49 blacknwhitershades Solo travel in Baguio

Hi. I’m a female planning to travel solo in January. Planning to go in tourist spots via commute. Plano ko rin po pumunta sa Northern Blossom nang mag isa, pupunta ako doon around 4am para makita ang sunrise.
Safe po ba magtravel ng solo ngayon sa Baguio? Been hearing crimes po kasi nowadays. Saan po ang safest and convenient place to stay? Send tips please. Thanks a lot!
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2024.12.01 04:49 Repulsive-Fish4964 Now it just needs a name

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2024.12.01 04:49 MangoBento How to Remove Specific Game Configs?

I recently got my RG35XXSP and it's been really fun to mess around with. I saw some posts on here about changing some game settings to improve N64 performance, but now a couple of games (Mario 64 and Diddy Kong Racing) just won't boot on the Parallel core after changing a couple of the settings.
Is there a way to remove/revert to default for the GAME-specific config? As I can't even boot the game to go into the retroarch settings for it to reset them.
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2024.12.01 04:49 Pandora_aah Here’s a reminder for those of you with black and tan pups (vaccinations)

Here’s a reminder for those of you with black and tan pups (vaccinations) Black and Tan dogs are more susceptible to parvovirus than other colours, and they should have an extra vaccination when they are puppies and extra boosters as adults.
This is my dog who had all the standard vaccinations as a puppy. He caught parvovirus shortly after his first birthday. I was not aware that Black and Tan dogs needed an extra vaccination when I got him.
Luckily he made a full recovery after a week in doggy intensive care, but it was very likely that he wouldn’t survive. There is no cure for parvovirus and unless medicated it can be a very painful death. Please speak to your vet about extra vaccinations so your dog doesn’t have to suffer like mine did. Most dogs don’t survive.
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2024.12.01 04:49 punkpubliclibrary jayce x viktor wallpaper?

i really want a computer wallpaper of jayce and viktor on the astral plane. pinterest isn’t high res enough… any suggestions!!?
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2024.12.01 04:49 Ambitious_Froyo3646 Linya Linya Land 2024

Linya Linya Land '24 kahapon and gusto ko lang ishare yung experience namin watching several OPM bands / performers live...
❤️ KJAH- shet na convert ako agad. 1st time ko makinig ng rap music pero ang galing niya magdala ng audience
❤️Over October- ang galing ng stage presence ng buong banda. Especially ung vocalist siyempre, pero saludo sa buong banda. Nakikipag interact silang lahat sa crowd kahit while playing hindi lang ung vocalist. I have been a fan for years, pero ngayon ko masasabing sisikat talaga sila and I'll be happy for them!
😮‍💨 Cheats - nakakapagod. Hahaha parang rant lang ng rant si Jim and walang ambag si Saab. Andun lang daw para bantayan si Jim 😂 Face card lang ang ambag
😮‍💨 Unique- walang stage presence ampota. Masyadong feeling sikat. I mean oo, talented talaga siya. Pero pota naka hoodie the whole time. Ayaw mo ba mag perform? Sabihin mo lang. kasama niya si Zild and nakikimingle lang si Zild sa crowd pero ive been wishing na sana si Z na lang nag perform 🥲
❤️ Lola Amour - Converted fan here! Grabe tong banda na to. Kitang kita mong nag eenjoy lang sila talaga, so pati kami sa crowd nag eenjoy lang din. Deserve nila lahat.
Underwhelming din ung buong event. Pero buti maganda ung mga stand up nila kagabi. Ayun lang. byes
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2024.12.01 04:49 DADDYMUNCH Asking for a friend

I know this has nothing to do with Acheron but I went to the Kafka subreddit and asked but I didn't see my post in the feed so idk if it is up. My friend asked me to look into the last time Kafka ran and when she may return. I would assume he is looking into getting into the game since he asked.
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2024.12.01 04:49 Quiet-Mode-1170 I think you all owe Pac-Man and the Ghostly Adventures an apology...

As bad as that show was, I think it had some good ideas and a potential revival could work...
The same can’t be said for what Secret Level was trying to do…
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2024.12.01 04:49 rui-ru what characters might be good to build?

i recently picked up zzz, and so far these are the characters i have. i generally like knowing who it would be beneficial to build, but i don't really know how character building and stuff works in this game. would be appreciated if anyone could tell what team/characters would be good to level up.
(the team im using currently is soukaku, anby and corin bc it gives a satisfying combo lol)
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2024.12.01 04:49 Flex_Starboard Chess.com adds 0.5-1.5 seconds per move even when I'm premoving or near premoving on bullet

I can't play like this. Five games in a row like this, five losses by timeout even when I'm dominating. I have an extremely fast connection and it's doing it anyway. I'm going to quit this stupid site, what a waste.
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2024.12.01 04:49 LunaUrgent When you just want to be part of the team.

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2024.12.01 04:49 Alarmed_Country_3587 Questionnnnnn…

I forgot my pasties! can anyone spare a pair? 🥺 thanks in advance my fellow headbangers 😅
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2024.12.01 04:49 kcjenta My name is Ouiid, should I change it?

I'm a 46 year old female. I'm not sure this name suits a womyn. I swing between accepting it and really disliking it. When someone asks for my name it always takes at least 5 times of me saying "ouiid" for them to hear it correctly and I almost always have to spell it out for people which just gets annoying. I was almost named Helen or Alexandra but so many people in my life already know me as Ouiid. I know this is kind of silly but I'm looking for honest opinions
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2024.12.01 04:49 mrletsgetcheesy EA PC APP

Anyone know how to linkthe EA PC app to xbox account? I'm able to download games via ultimate pass but when I open the game it's a whole new account. I tried it with Madden and Battlefront 2 which I know have progress via Xbox.
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2024.12.01 04:49 kayenano The Villainess Is An SS+ Rank Adventurer: Chapter 320

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Synopsis:
Juliette Contzen is a lazy, good-for-nothing princess. Overshadowed by her siblings, she's left with little to do but nap, read … and occasionally cut the falling raindrops with her sword. Spotted one day by an astonished adventurer, he insists on grading Juliette's swordsmanship, then promptly has a mental breakdown at the result.
Soon after, Juliette is given the news that her kingdom is on the brink of bankruptcy. At threat of being married off, the lazy princess vows to do whatever it takes to maintain her current lifestyle, and taking matters into her own hands, escapes in the middle of the night in order to restore her kingdom's finances.
Tags: Comedy, Adventure, Action, Fantasy, Copious Ohohohohos.
Chapter 320: A Prince's Patronage
There was much to admire about Reitzlake's market district.
The colours of the kingdom were draped upon the sky itself. Banners and flags flew from rooftop to rooftop, their numbers matched only by the seagulls sitting upon the lining.
And all below them was a feast.
Merchants boasting fare dripping with lard thronged the busy streets, competing for the eyes of the many visitors the kingdom's greatest marketplace demanded. Others offered toys, curios and junk of ever decreasing quality and ever increasing cost.
Those fortunate enough to own their own shops ruled like emperors, stationing smiling maidens to draw those with thick purses and unsmiling guards to frighten those with sticky fingers.
The rest were stall keepers, yet few begrudged their lesser presence.
Costs for licences grew year on year, but so too did profits. Those who once staked their claims with gold now did so with iron. Once the market closed, the stalls still remained, bolted like masts on a ship.
From Wirtzhaven in the south to Marinsgarde in the north, the finest and worst that the Kingdom of Tirea had to offer were on display, here to be judged, dismissed and then inevitably bought.
Entrepreneurship filled the air of a busy spring day … yet it also extended to the ground as well.
Rarely did the rodents of Reitzlake seek their scraps where none stepped. Like the strays which darted after them, they were well hidden by the hustle and bustle, scrounging what morsels they could.
The ones which Crown Prince Roland Contzen watched were far more discerning.
Even so, their odour managed to still be greater.
The rats of Reitzlake, after all, were remarkably loyal to the city.
… Or so he'd heard from Renise.
Beside the sign of a bar constantly swinging from the coming and going of smiling customers, only two showed no interest in revelry.
Roland watched as strangers from afar played the game of conspiracy in his kingdom. The rules they ascribed to were different from the ones he enjoyed. He at least wore a hood. The minimum level of subterfuge required. But perhaps it was a sign of good fortune that the latest tranche of diplomats from Granholtz were still more interested in indulging in their own games than that of their ruler.
His were not the only eyes to judge them, after all.
A young man and woman lounged upon a nearby balcony, the sweet words traded upon their lips starkly different to the ones they held in their thoughts. Loyal hands belonging to the Granholtz Deputy Ambassador, but not his superior.
Factions. Rivalries. Suspicions.
Although they served under one banner, they doubted if the shade of black they each saw was quite the same. And how right they were to. At least one amongst them was untrue.
The Eyes of the Mirage rarely blinked, but here amidst the wiles of Granholtz and the glare of Tirea's springtime, the Dune King's observer betrayed a subtle smile.
After all—
“Hmmmmm …”
She was currently deciding whether or not to buy Roland's fruit slime figurine.
Eyes which could discern a lie from a truth as easily as a farmer gleaned a wolf from sheep peered closely, never once paying attention to the enormous amounts of sweat dripping down Roland's face.
Muscles which Roland never knew existed clenched. All the while, the frowning woman from the Kingdom of Dunes leaned slightly to the side, her serious expression almost reflected in the fruit slime’s shine.
She looked up with a gaze sharper than any of the knives she carried.
Suddenly, all her focus was upon Roland. He felt as the hood he wore was being burned through. His throat gulped. The sweat seeped through his clothing and clung to his cloak.
The Dune woman's lips tightly pursed together.
And then—
“This … This is amazing!”
She clapped her hands together … and then continued clapping in frantic applause.
“Why, I had no idea this kingdom possessed craftsmanship so fine! For clay work, this … this is astonishing!”
Roland swallowed his saliva as well as his words. As he tried to speak, the words caught in his throat.
“The … ahem, the compliment is undeserved,” said Roland, doing his best to change his voice into … anything not his. “But I offer my gratitude nonetheless.”
To his surprise, the woman shook her head.
“No, no, no, no! I've seen markets all around the continent, from the Grand Bazaar in the Dunes to the Sunlight Festival in the Summer Kingdoms. But this … I've never seen anyone replicate a fruit slime so perfectly! And in the midst of a bounce as well! The detailing of the lines is exquisite!”
Roland stood up a little straighter, then remembered to slack, pulling down his hood in the process.
To be complimented by a member of the Dune King's private circle was outlandish to say the least. Even so, a spark of pride lit up inside him.
None knew his face.
None knew his name.
But all knew his figurines.
They were masterworks of clay. If a swordsmith forged a blade with half the meticulous detail that Roland displayed while making his figurines in the middle of the night when he really should be sleeping, then it would be a weapon passed down the generations.
It was his claim to fame.
Beyond being the Crown Prince, that is.
That was a title handed down to him. And while many, himself most of all, doubted his competency for the role, he took a sombre pride in the fact that even if the perils of statecraft proved beyond him, he could at least have a role behind his own private stall in Reitzlake's market district.
… Not least because it also allowed him to watch those who believed themselves far more subtle than they truly were.
Renise would pale if she knew.
Or explode into a horrified fit. Yes, that was more likely.
There was no need for Roland to expose himself, after all. Especially since Rose House had been founded to assume the specific duties that knights were ill-trained for.
However, while smugglers and thieves knew the city's sewers and docks, Roland knew the boutiques, the brightly lit cafes, the private terraces and the finest restaurants.
Foreign operatives may whisper in the shadows, but they certainly didn't dine in them.
When it came to identifying those whose eyes and gait betrayed both their origins and their purpose, Roland knew who to observe better than any other. And so he hid in plain sight. Just as they did.
But better.
So much so, that not even one who whispered directly into the Dune King's ears realised who he was.
… Yet.
Once again, Roland's muscles clenched.
“... How much?” asked the woman, her look furtive and hopeful. She fingered her pouch, looking for all the world like a townsgirl risking her week's wages when she had none to spare.
“5 copper crowns,” replied Roland, his merchant's smile barely visible beneath his dark hood.
“Excuse me? 5 … 5 copper crowns?”
“Oh, my apologies. Is that too—”
“That cannot be right! … It is barely more than bread!”
Roland stopped himself from chuckling.
A nervous chuckle, yes. But one he knew would be as telling as doing away with his hood altogether.
“I believe in making my wares affordable,” he said, declining to mention that as the Crown Prince, he really didn't need to ask for any amount at all. “My fruit slimes are popular with both adults and children, after all. But I do sell a more expensive range of figurines. That would be my dragons.”
“Dragons?”
Eyes sparkled like an oasis before him. Roland felt an odd twinge of guilt.
“Dragons, yes. Unfortunately, they are already sold out for today. The models are particularly labour intensive, and there's an unofficial reservation list I also attempt to honour. This fruit slime is, in fact, the last of my wares today.”
“I'll buy it.”
The look of disappointment was mercifully brief. In a flash, a handful of coins was being presented on Roland's stall.
He didn't take it.
“Ma'am, um, the fruit slime is 5 copper crowns. This appears to be 5 gold crowns.”
“Yes, it is.”
Roland blinked in confusion. But only for a moment.
“... Ah, I see now.” He nodded in sudden understanding. “You desire change. Is there a particular amount of copper or silver crowns you wish for?”
“I don't want change.”
“Hm?”
“Please take all 5 gold crowns as payment for the fruit slime.”
“Excuse me? … I, well, I cannot possibly accept this.”
“Nonsense. You are a master craftsman. It's horrific for me to even consider paying you anything less than what your skill is worth. I insist. 5 gold crowns. Please.”
Roland's mouth widened, despite his many years of etiquette training.
A moment later … a strange noise gurgled from his throat as he watched the woman happily skipping away. Whatever her mission was, she'd seemingly forgotten it in light of the clay fruit slime figurine she'd purchased.
Roland gazed forlornly down at his palms, at the 5 gold crowns accidentally donated to the kingdom's treasury by a member of a foreign intelligence organisation.
Then … he let out a sigh of relief.
Not only that he'd preserved his identity, but also that those he’d still followed throughout the horrifying interaction were no more. The diplomats and their minders had quietly dispersed, their order of business and treachery done for the day.
The worst case scenario had not happened.
Not here. Not yet.
Those involved in today's clandestine meetings were none of his own. But Roland knew it was only a brief respite.
Soon, his lords, his soldiers … even his own knights would be approached by a whisper in the dark. A pouch of coins when the purse feels lightest.
Just like how it was elsewhere.
The contents of the letter he received from Renise concerning Hartzwiese were not entirely unexpected, but they were deeply unappreciated. The news of Baroness Arisa Sandholt's tryst with the criminal syndicates of Granholtz had caused him to lose so much sleep that his guards had to prevent the castle physician from magically sedating him.
Roland was sad he didn't succeed.
However … if there was any joy to be had, it was that he'd been saved once again.
He was not alone in his endeavours.
Rose House was paying dividends. They could not yet compete with the career liars of other nations, but Renise was nothing if not dependable. Especially in her inventiveness.
In many ways, she was less like a smuggler and more an adventurer.
And so that brought about his next order of business.
Matters of patronage.
Allowing a nod of satisfaction at the emptied state of his stall, Roland left the market district behind–as well as approximately half of his subtlety.
By the time he arrived at the Adventurer's Guild, more than a few glances were spared his way.
His hood was slightly angled, deliberately revealing the very tip of his chin. More than enough for those who claimed Reitzlake's guild hall as their own.
And for their part, they welcomed him with the closest thing adventurers could to discretion.
It was widely known that the Crown Prince favoured the Adventurer's Guild. A rumour he was more than happy to sow. Long before Rose House came to be, he'd sought the aid of the Adventurer's Guild in the few matters where a wall of lances couldn't suffice.
Even now, he wouldn't eschew their help. He needed it more than anyone else.
The gratitude he now wished to convey was proof of that.
“Good morning,” he said, his voice strangely relaxed, as though instantly taken in by the raucous atmosphere. “My apologies for the sudden request, but would Mr. Quinsley happen to be available?”
Before him, the familiar receptionist offered a pleasant smile.
As always, she humoured his lackadaisical attempt at subtlety by not querying his name. And also not breaking into a blind panic. But Roland wouldn't expect anything else. Guild receptionists were famed for their professionalism.
All the more so if they'd been hired by Timon Quinsley.
A man of legendary repute, although few knew the true extent of his past.
Even after all these years, Roland still found himself visiting the guildmaster's office as often as he did while a little prince playing truant. The days of yearning to be an adventurer were over, but his appreciation for the guildmaster wasn't.
Especially as he'd yet to tattle regarding his indiscretion.
“Good morning,” replied the receptionist, her nod the only courtesy to his status she would risk. “Regretfully, the guildmaster is away on an important errand. If the matter is urgent, I can attempt to relay a message.”
Roland didn’t allow his shoulders to sag. He was crestfallen, but unsurprised. He was hardly the only busy man in the kingdom, after all, and Timon Quinsley was likely the only person in Reitzlake whose door had seen out more people than his.
He shook his head.
“That won't be necessary. It is a simple matter of acknowledgement. Please convey, if you could, my deep appreciation for the guild's recent role in maintaining the peace in Hartzwiese. I am deeply grateful that the people there may continue to enjoy its bustling market free of worry.”
“I will ensure Mr. Quinsley receives your message. I’m certain he will be deeply appreciative of your kind words.”
Roland offered a princely smile.
And that was that.
With Mr. Quinsley absent and his message delivered, his short business was concluded.
Roland offered a nod towards the receptionist, then turned … and then continued turning, all the way until he was facing the still smiling receptionist once again.
“... Incidentally, I am told that a certain adventurer was instrumental in aiding Hartzwiese's fortunes. I believe it’s the same one who was also responsible for subduing the Smuggler's Guild, as well as a host of other matters. A certain … Juliette, yes?”
“Yes, that is correct.”
Roland chuckled … although not only from his sudden bout of good mood.
“My apologies, I confess I’m still not used to hearing that name spoken in the context of an adventurer. I've a younger sister by that name also. A sweet girl who is not prone to violence. I dare say she is quite unlikely to ever consider wearing the copper ring.”
The receptionist stared.
Her smile and posture were both as fixed as her desk. Roland gave a cough.
A moment later, he retrieved a small item within his cloak and presented it to the receptionist. He hadn't been lying when he said he'd sold out of dragons for today. But he’d omitted that he was holding one in reserve, to provide as a token of his appreciation.
A figurine of an ancient green dragon.
In truth, he was more than a little embarrassed at the idea of presenting his own work as a gift. But it was earnestly made. And every adventurer possessed a deep seated admiration for all things dragons. He had no doubt this one was the same.
“It is a gift,” said Roland, putting aside his embarrassment. “I had it purchased from a craftsman of apparent renown in the market. I'm told this is his finest work. If you could, please offer it to Miss Juliette as a fraction of my gratitude. Of course, there will be greater accolades once time and formality permits.”
“I'll ensure Miss Juliette receives it. I'm certain she will be delighted.”
The receptionist nodded. The professional smile warmed.
A hint of recognition was revealed. Roland snapped it up at once.
“... By any chance, I don't suppose you've had the pleasure of meeting this elusive adventurer yourself?”
“I have, yes. On several occasions.”
The receptionist paused.
“... By accident.”
“I ... I see? Then those accidents were quite fortunate. Try as I might, it seems I have as little luck offering my gratitude to this adventurer as I do Mr. Quinsley. Tell me, what is she like?”
For a moment, Roland received no reply.
Fearing at once that he'd asked this dutiful receptionist to overstep her bounds, he swiftly made to offer her an excuse.
Instead … he found the receptionist smiling more brightly than ever.
“Miss Juliette is deeply virtuous. I believe she exhibits all the qualities of an ideal adventurer. Her heart is matched only by the strength of her sword. I've no doubt that come even the deepest dark, she will continue to light the way ahead. And that she will do so while supporting the kingdom in every manner that she can.”
Roland offered a genuine smile as the dragon was carefully received by the receptionist.
It wasn't often he allowed the hard gaze expected of a Crown Prince to fall. But for the adventurer who had chosen his kingdom to make a name for herself, he would offer as many as could be gleaned.
Especially as each time her name was uttered, he was reminded of a different warmth.
One of family. And of memories.
Roland couldn't help but chuckle as he thought of his sister, whose innocence was ever the flame which kept the cold at bay. So long as he was Crown Prince, he would work hard to ensure it would never fade.
Fortunately, that dark day had yet to pass.
The Royal Capital was calm. At least for another day.
And while he didn't know what Juliette was doing right now, he had no doubt she was relaxing with a joyful smile upon her face.
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2024.12.01 04:49 Ok-Mistake-5118 I 22M just confused with her 22F and should i continue or not

so from June, I 22M have been talking to this girl, who was in my school with whom I have never talked, but internally I liked her in the month of June. She happened to be coming to my college through which we started to talk on Instagram time. We started flirting each other, and I have been giving her very clear signals that I liked her, and vice versa ,after that we have gone for 4 dates each time. It was a 2 to 3-hour date. she told me that she was in relationship with almost 3 peoples Through all the dates, she was not comfortable to tell me the name of his last ex and I have also not forced her to tell me but a day before yesterday during a call, I asked her that when did you end up your last relationship? to which she replied that last year in the month of June, she has ended her last relationship and been following No touch policy and I was like yeah it’s cool. It’s been a long time that you have been into a relationship and all stuff but yesterday during the call, she told me that she want to correct something and she told me that she mistakenly forgets and that she ended the relationship in the month of June this year the same time we started talking and her ex messages her in few intervals and she only just replies to her message and in this weekend she was going to meet him. After listening to her, I was like shocked that she has been changing her statements drastically and why the fuck she is meeting with her ex?? And whenever i asked the name of the person she just says that its private and all Now please suggest to me what should i do should i continue with her or just convey this to her that this issue or not is this not a red flag i am just confused 😖
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