Levity Live Comedy?
2025.01.25 04:21 Wooden-Resolve-7753 Levity Live Comedy?
So one of my friend group’s favorite comedians is coming to do a few shows at Stand Up Live Hsv (now levity live) and it says all shows are 21+🙄. My friend is still 20 and obviously doesn’t plan on ordering any alcohol but we’re pretty upset that it looks like we can’t go see our fav while they’re in our city. It might not be advisable for us to go, but do they really ID everyone on entrance at the door? I’ve never been to a comedy show there due to the 21+ rule.
Tldr; does levity live actually take ID’s at the door?
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2025.01.25 04:21 hAvIngAGoOoDTiMe Why so many cops?
Just wondering I’ve seen so many state troopers and cops out in the highways a little more than usual, is there a man hunt or something?
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2025.01.25 04:21 comradegallery Transportation of the Futuro House by helicopter (1969), Dombai, USSR
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2025.01.25 04:21 ThickTip5117 Eye bags turned red and dry?
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2025.01.25 04:21 FeeMinimum5052 Low pressure [Breville Express Impress]
Im getting low pressure and not the same extraction like I always do. I weighed the amount after grinding and its gone down to 16g not my usual 18g after having it dialled in perfectly since October last year. During my testing (ive been trying everything for the last two hours) it seems only if I do 20g of coffee there will be good pressure. Is this normal? why all of a sudden is my 18g not coming out and im getting no pressure. I have even bought a scale to re dial in and time the extraction and measure how many ml im getting. Im going mad over this. Praying for help.
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2025.01.25 04:21 BakuMadarama Islamophobe
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2025.01.25 04:21 DreamPirates Jahnavi Killekar Marathi Actress #JahnaviKillekar
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2025.01.25 04:21 Darkness_Angelic25 Character line up for the cast thus fair
 | So I'm just seeing how everyone's liking this thus fair, also what hairstyle/length should I give Nicole? Like ik, she has locs but I'm unsure if I wanna do longer locs or shoulder length https://preview.redd.it/mdaff3rag2fe1.jpg?width=3184&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=2409d5619aed6f7754938b4d656d1c2583df6a01 submitted by Darkness_Angelic25 to CMAlongi_Official [link] [comments] |
2025.01.25 04:21 Short_Donut_4091 A man fails to console his wide wife, forgets to charge his phone and then gets plenty of steps in helping someone he met once before.
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2025.01.25 04:21 comradegallery Transportation of the Futuro House by helicopter (1969), Dombai, USSR
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2025.01.25 04:21 wee-dancer Matt Shea files federal lawsuit against City of Spokane
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2025.01.25 04:21 ProtectionOwn5230 Cuantos cuadritos de papel higiénico usan por cagada?
Yo estoy entre 6 y 8, me enseñaron asi y una vez que entre sin celular al baño me di cuenta que e la etiqueta decia "uso recomendado 6 cuadritos, en la casa una prima usaba como 20 y el papel no duraba, la ex también usaba 6
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2025.01.25 04:21 shawarmawrapme Hi im looking for sugar daddy i can do gfe and more!!
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2025.01.25 04:21 OstrichResident4535 Re-activate BDO MC...?
De-activated my 2023 BDO Shopmore MC 1 month ago mainly because BDO wouldn't waive the monthly fee nor convert to annual. 50K CL, increased once last year only.
Received SMS last week offering to upgrade the card to MC Gold (I know, how odd even if my card was de-activated).
I likely may be having FOMO, but is there any reason why I should re-activate the card and request for the upgrade?
Currently carded with PNB, 125K CL, no annual fee for 2 more years. Also have BDO SA, but not my main and only kept at 5-digits.
Will appreciate participation in the poll below.
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2025.01.25 04:21 lairdavenport [Vent] The Army deserves this sorry state in manning
I hope at least one prospective reads this and changes their mind about joining the Army. Even just read this subreddit a lot, learn how the Army really is, decide if it's worth the sacrifices, the risk.
My buddy is going to BH now. I've known him for near 4 years, since language school. He used to be a super earnest soldier, not Mormon but kinda mormon-ey, a little on the spectrum but crazy smart, really diligent and disciplined, motivated, proactive and helpful, reliable, etc. Squared away. Should maybe have some more rough on him, but he'd get there eventually. Like I said, mormon-ey. All in all though, the kind of soldier you'd be really glad to have.
He believed in serving. Being a soldier was an aspiration for him, and he was trying to be the best soldier he could be, just because he 'should' be. He revered NCOs, and wanted to be one of them. He wanted to be a soldier since he was a kid, and finally joined after college. He was set on dedicating his life to the Army. He planned to be enlisted for 30 years.
He thought the Army was a meritocracy. He wanted to promote because he believed he'd be a good NCO, at least try his best. He worked himself to the bone to achieve, to demonstrate capability and commitment. He did really well, but because of language school, he and we thought he'd go to Ft. Meade. He did not. He got orders for a regular unit. The drills asked for airborne volunteers and he volunteered, but some packets got lost, including his.
We went to a unit that didn't really care, didn't know, didn't care to know its soldiers. At that point, he kind of 'dropped pack', lost motivation because he felt invalidated. He wanted to go to the board, get his (P) or stripes so he could put a packet for something bigger and better. But the NCOs here didn't send anyone to the board. They themselves went to boards though, to ALC, to schools, But they didn't send juniors.
His primary zone came, no board, Months later, the Army announced the change to PME and temporary promotions. Because of mission and other things, it just wouldn't be possible for him to promote to SGT until his 5th and final year.
He was crushed. Years of grinding and hard-charging to end up way behind peers. He became super depressed, then later angry and bitter. He filed an IG complaint and our unit got fucked up, sorta. It actually triggered multiple other IG investigations as well. I think for more than a year, maybe almost two, this unit developed barely any juniors. The people who went to the board had already done a year or Korea or something. The ones who promoted already came as CPLs. But none of the organic juniors got schooling or development. Until it got 'fixed', we had juniors who exited their Primary Zone, PCS'ed, or ETS'ed without ever going to the board. If you didn't know, there is a mandatory appearance at 34 mo TIS. That was just one of the ways this unit was ate up.
PSG and 1SG eventually got removed, but their careers are still intact. Their retirements will be, anyways. The E5s still made E6, these NCOs who failed to live up the NCO creed. They detrimented, even sabotaged juniors soldiers, and still promoted. They ruined trust and morale in the unit. The DEOCS survey was so bad. We thought CSM was going to come down, really chew them all out, tell them all to grab their water sources. Nothing like that happened.
He 'believed' in the Army and being a soldier. Now, he's just depressed and bitter, and suicidal. We told him he could still be an NCO, but he's just disgusted(?) and scornful now. They really ruined a good soldier.
We're all getting out, because this is what the Army is. If you don't treat people right, there's no loyalty. The ones who stay need to, or don't give a shit, or are vultures trying to get theirs. Leaders promote everyone because they need the bodies. It doesn't matter if you were good or not so much, you go at the same time. This factually rewards people who do the minimum, or who fake it, and punishes people who do more. You have so many self-serving leaders, who advance themselves at the expense of those below. Bad leaders drive good people out. Some of them take many years or else never get pushed out. This is how the Army chooses to be. It deserves good people to leave.
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2025.01.25 04:21 awg_shonuff_da_pro Ender 3 pro problem
Hi, I do not have any pictures
But, I acquired a Ender pro 3 and what happens is:
The machine would calibrate and then when it would begin to print it would just stop.. screen would stay blue and do nothing.
So I did take the nozzle off and removed the glass plate because it’s like, what’s the point.
But if I could get assistance on fixing it, that would be cool.
Wouldn’t mind having another printer running
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2025.01.25 04:21 round_is_funny Lexapro burn out?
I've been on Lexapro since 2021. On 20mcg up until late 2023 and on 5mcg since. Overall I have positive experiences on the medication and am mostly afraid of my mental health without it. But I can't help but feel this general malaise, undercurrent of irritation with my loved ones, and spikey anxiety, makes me think that it's not for me anymore. Has anyone else dealt with this? What did you do?
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2025.01.25 04:21 ResponseFlashy181 Femboy Friday: World on Fire
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2025.01.25 04:21 Then_Loan_1502 [question] How to buy NBNL and other Mexican brands.
Going to Guadalajara to visit family. I was wondering if people knew how or where to purchase boxing gear. I saw a post about someone in Mexico ordering it. I don’t know exactly what that entails. It would be great help if someone could tell me. Thanks
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2025.01.25 04:21 DemonforgedTheStory The Young Master's Magical Misadventures - Chapter 3
Sleeping With the Fishes
Also available on Royal RoadTags: Cultivation, Reincarnation, Progression Fantasy, Magic, Fire
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No no-name outer-sect child would have the guts to approach him, let alone mock his failures, but he didn't need them to. Jian himself was a harsh enough critic. Born with a single spirit root of fire, he had been fortunate enough to be blessed with great talent and was naturally pampered from his birth.
As he walked to the mission hall, he pondered how life had come to this. He was twenty-five years of age today and had been cultivating for half a decade at this point. Still, he was only in the third realm of nine total, being stuck in the second stage of Spirit Refinement. His cousins and siblings were far beyond him now, with Little Xiu even reaching Elemental Transformation.
He supposed she was not so little now.
His parents and grandparents had naturally expected great things from him, and he was showered in attention from his childhood. Proper cultivation had to wait until the body fully developed, so every child of the Dragoncrest clan was instead expected to master the theory as they grew.
Unfortunately for Jian, his heaven-sent talent did not account for the fact that he was born dyslexic. Every time he sat down to attend lectures or attempted to understand the family's treasured scrolls, the words would twist and dance before his eyes, a cruel mockery of the knowledge they contained. It wasn't until years later that his condition was even recognized, and by then, the damage had been done. His early failures to grasp the basics of cultivation theory left him lagging behind his peers, and no amount of talent could make up for that lost time.
Still, Jian had refused to give up entirely. Stubbornness, or perhaps pride, kept him moving forward despite the growing gap between him and the other scions of the Dragoncrest Clan. He learned to compensate in his own ways, relying heavily on oral instruction, observation, and experimentation to progress in his cultivation.
But each technique scroll contained years of experience condensed into the characters upon the paper - they were hardly just words. A properly written technique scroll would induce a meditative trance, taking the reader through the personal perspective of the author, a spirit journey in miniature. But all this required that one first comprehend and understand the text itself.
Doing so was nearly impossible for Jian - and he had to inevitably rely on other methods of learning - oral instructions at first, and when that was too slow desperate experimentation to understand the secrets that were given to his cousins so freely. Even with much effort on Mother and Father's part Jian slowly fell behind his peers, mundane lectures being no match for the treasure scrolls of his family.
Slowly, the support was pulled away, and when Jian was twenty-two he was sent out to find a sect to join.
Jian walked in through the entrance, presenting the herbs he had harvested to the disciple in charge of collections today, and with that, his yearly obligation to the sect was done. He was now free to take a small break away from the sect. Every year, he would use this time to visit his family, greeting his cousins and relatives and trying to dodge the judgemental stares of his siblings and parents. What was once easily shrugged off his back, didn't feel so light this time. He had already decided half a year in that he wouldn't be going home this year but sitting idle in the sect would have been frowned upon - so he had decided to use this time productively.
Attending the sect lectures had been significantly less useful to him than personal instruction under mother and grandfather, and his experiments in refining the Qi of others had been barely worthy of the name, and so he had spent the last year and a half tracking down the rumours of a spirit flame that he had heard about from Cousin Xiu.
It was hardly of any use to her - given that she had already achieved Elemental transformation and could produce the purest Qi at will, but it might be the break he was looking for. Since he could hardly comprehend techniques, his cultivation was shaky and the Qi was mostly impure, but a pure enough fire would burn it all out.
It would probably be dangerous and horrifically painful, but anything was better than dying as an exiled nobody existing only by the grace of others. He had packed his bags and said his goodbyes.
Cousin Xiu had once again been extremely generous and lent him a personal talisman of protection. It would shield him against the elements, protecting him from environmental hazards for as long as he could supply the Qi.
He didn't understand why she would bless him with such favour when they had only ever met as children, but he couldn't afford to question it. Still, if he ever became someone worth his name, he would remember her.
Tomorrow, Jian would head out of the sect and towards the Boiling Sea.
The water was hot enough that it would boil the skin of a mortal man in moments, but it was only a slight obstruction for Jian. Rumour was that the lake boiled perpetually due to the decomposing corpse of a dragon that had crashed into the earth and formed a large crater. Sometime between then and now, the crater had turned into a lake, and Jian didn't care to understand how and why.
It was rather unlikely, being that dragons were largely myths and legends. They might have existed at the dawn of time when the world was largely still uncondensed from primordial Qi, but none had been seen in so long that it was vanishingly likely that any still existed.
Cousin Xue had told him that she had sensed a large amount of fire Qi condensing into a spirit flame somewhere in the lake itself. It shone out to his senses like the sun itself, a bright roaring star of fire and flame, against the backdrop of roiling water Qi.
Jian slowly walked to the lake and dipped his hand in the water. It was pleasantly warm against his skin, even as steam still boiled off the surface of the lake. He could feel the spirit flame resonate against his dantian, the fluctuations of fire Qi almost matching his heartbeat.
There was no need for any other protection - The Boiling Sea was mostly a curious anomaly, and the dense fog around it obscured any sensing skills. There was no one else he would see on the horizon, and anything that lived in this boiling nightmare would be able to kill him no matter if he could sense it or not.
Still, there was only one way forward. He stripped bare and dived into the lake with only a small necklace secured around his neck. Boiling steam went up his nose and the water pushed against the surface of his eyes. But all he felt was comforting warmth like the half-remembered sensation of his mother's hugs. It had been some time.
He closed his eyes and luxuriated in the sensation. No one could tell if a tear or two joined the water around him, but a sob tore out of his chest involuntarily. Jian took a deep breath to steady himself, boiling water filling his lungs. It felt like fresh air.
He swam onwards, closing the distance to the bottom of the lake as fast as he could. Every second felt like an eternity, with the bright Qi of the spirit flame cycling through his body and drawing him like a moth to the flame. Time passed as he swam towards the flame, but Jian Long was heedless of it. The cycles of fire Qi passed through again and again, burning out the impurities from his existence. The boiling water Qi inevitably followed the fire Qi, rushing through his meridians and sealing the changes in.
Most cultivators would have died in agony, boiled alive and burned to death by the roaring energies of the lake, but Jian hardly noticed. He seemed almost in a coma, but if one could see him they would have noticed the sheen on his skin with iridescent scales flashing in and out of existence.
The strange cycling of the energy of the lake dragged him through the next six stages of Spirit Refinement slowly but inevitably. Eventually, he reached close enough to the lake bed to be able to see it. Strange ghost-like candle flames were spread across the surface. From the fluctuations of the Qi around the area he had expected a roaring bonfire, but the scene was strangely peaceful.
The lake surface was ridged and mottled, with uneven imperfections along the surface. He seemed to be in a deep valley, but he couldn't have commented on the surrounding surface. On his way here, he had mostly been drawn in by the Qi, heedless of his surroundings. The necklace around his neck was shining a bright crimson, and the chains seemed hot enough that they would burn scars into the skin.
Jian landed on the lakebed and with slow, hesitant footsteps, walked towards the smallest candle flame. There was scarcely any noise except the roaring of boiling water, and the scene was strangely eerie. He sat down near the flame with eyes closed, smiling widely in satisfaction.
He didn't know how long it had been since he had dove into the lake but in that small time, he had walked further along the path to ascension than he had in years.
The amulet around his neck flashed a bright red and broke silently.
Jian was boiled to death in but a moment, and not a single scream rang out into the void. His body burnt to ashes in tranquil silence, and then there was nothing.
Far away, Xiu closed her eyes in quiet contentment. Being able to watch the melding of fire and water Qi and Cousin Jian's forced progress along the path by the lake's environment had been very productive. She might even advance a minor stage or two. Jian had mostly been a disappointment, but she was glad that he would not have to face the cycle of reincarnation burdened by karmic debt.
Magic settled heavily into the atmosphere, with currents of mana rushing towards the conflagration, coming out as fire-aspected mana, only to rush in again. It seemed the fire would continue to burn well into the morning.
Zain was not a heavy sleeper, but sleep was easy to come by today. A deep tiredness settled into his bones, but as he closed his eyes, he went not to sleep but instead to a dream. He was deep underwater somewhere, and the water was hot enough that his skin was blistered red and raw. Each stroke was an effort of will, but still, he pushed onward.
Magic was spread thickly around him and it almost felt like it was clogging his breath. His lungs felt like he was burning and drowning at the same time. Eventually, he reached his destination, but there was nothing there except burning candlelight and a terrifying amount of mana.
He woke up screaming, feeling like his lungs were filled with water. His heart was racing, and he could feel his heartbeat through his chest. It felt like someone was drumming on his ribs, and for a moment it felt like his blood was boiling him alive.
Jian's eyes flew open, his vision blurred and spinning, his chest heaving violently as his body betrayed him. His throat burned, raw and tight, as he convulsed forward and spat water from his lungs. Each cough was like fire clawing its way up his throat, each gasp for air scraping against his ribs like jagged stone.
For a moment, he thought he was still drowning. The sensation of water pressing in on him was so vivid—heavy and suffocating, the heat seeping into his very bones. Then, his body seemed to remember that he was still over land, and his coughing subsided rapidly.
"Are you alright? You seem like you coughed out a lung! The air is bad outside but it didn't seem like you had any problem with the smoke." He heard Asha call out to him.
"I'm fine! Just swallowed my spit, I think!" Zain certainly did not feel fine, but he didn't even know where to begin explaining how he felt. Now that the coughing had subsided he could feel the mana in and around him. It felt thick and cloying, almost like syrup, instead of the normal sensation of light energy rushing through his veins.
His head felt like it would split open with pain, and his brow was furrowed with pain. He pawed around for the pot of water and took a deep drink. His body almost betrayed him as his throat convulsed, and panic rose in his chest again but he forced the liquid down anyway. The cold water provided some relief, and he called out to Asha.
"I'm going to try and catch some sleep, sorry for the panic." As he lay down again, he closed his eyes, and cycled his breath in a pranayama, like he was taught as a child. His magic hugged him like a warm blanket, and Zain went to sleep.
This time, he did not dream.
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2025.01.25 04:21 SuzieSnoo Just finished this for my granddaughter’s first birthday
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2025.01.25 04:21 LemonPartyW0rldTour You may run North America, but you don't run your Uncle Gavin
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2025.01.25 04:21 WatercressOld8819 YouTube Home Page looking strange out of nowhere
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2025.01.25 04:21 Field-Abject Who is This? Wrong Answers Only, Who is This For Sure?
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2025.01.25 04:21 Bubrocks11_backup Game: tap busters galaxy heros. Title: how the hell can i modify the amount of VIP points in this game with gamemaster
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