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2,623,927	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2623913}'	Yes	2024-12-09 21:03	active	1982	🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉	February in Sureton City was wet. It had been drizzling throughout the day, leaving the roads damp. The cold wind brought with it the rain, making Freya Somner shiver. She held an umbrella and curled up while crouching before the entrance to the city hall. It was already 5:00 pm. Would that person come? She was worried as she thought about her grandfather, Neil Somner, who lay sick in bed. Had he finished his IV drip? Would he need to use the restroom? Had Thomas Talbot already gone home? She looked up and scanned the empty streets. The city hall would close for the day at 5:30 pm. She would just grit her teeth and wait for another half an hour, then. If that person didn't show up, she could blame him and tell Neil and Thomas that he'd stood her up. It wasn't because she didn't want to marry him or anything. Neil was sick. As a traditional medicine practitioner, he knew his time was running out. Freya was his only concern—she would be alone in the world once he passed. He'd contacted Thomas, whom he'd saved many years ago. Thomas had promised Neil that he would do everything in his power to help if Neil ever needed it. All Neil had to do was make the call. Years had passed since then, but the call had miraculously gone through. Thomas had shown up the very next day. Neil had explained the situation to him and asked Thomas to help care for Freya in the future. Thomas had generously said, "It's only natural for me to care for her. How about this—I have many grandsons, so I'll have one of them marry Fae as a way of repaying you. That way, she won't be alone." Neil had agreed, leaving Freya with no room to object. She didn't want to marry—she could take care of herself and was fine alone. She was currently staying at the dormitory her university had prepared for graduate students. She even had 2,300 a month as financial aid. Eating at the hospital's and university's cafeterias was cheap—she only needed to spend 15 a day on food. However, Neil had insisted. He felt that it was hard to predict the future, and he would only be able to rest in peace once he saw that marriage certificate. That way, he'd be able to face Freya's parents in the afterlife with no regrets. Freya's parents had died after falling off a cliff. They'd been searching for a herbal catalyst to save Thomas back in the day. It had rained that day, just as it had on this day. Freya had seen her parents' corpses entwined with one another, their hands still clutching the herbal catalyst. After her parents passed away, she and Neil depended on each other for survival. It was on that day that she'd suddenly grown up. She'd studied hard and skipped grades, sitting for her SATs at 17 years old. Then, she'd gotten into Sureton University's medical faculty, joining the seven-year integrated bachelor's and master's program. She only had two years to go before she could graduate and officially start working. Things were starting to look good. Then, Neil had been diagnosed with stomach cancer. It was taking his life away. The screeching of brakes pulled Freya out of her reverie. She looked up at the offroad vehicle before her. It was painted a military green and covered in mud, and the tires were soiled. It was clear the car had ventured through the mountains. The door opened, blocking the man's face from her view. Still, she'd gotten a glimpse of his chiseled features. His bushy brows, tall nose, and deep-set eyes formed a handsome, honest face. With the door open, all Freya could see was the army pants enveloping his long legs and the leather boots he wore. It was a cold day, yet he only wore an olive green T-shirt. He stepped away from the car. Before Freya could take a closer look at his face, he approached her, stopping before her so his boots were level with her eyes. "Are you Freya Somner?" he asked, his voice deep and somewhat daunting. "Yeah." "Let's get married, then." He turned and headed into the city hall. Chapter 2 Freya wanted to stand up, but she'd been crouching for so long that her legs had gone numb. "What's wrong?" the man asked. "My legs have gone numb." She was lifted off her feet as soon as the words were out of her mouth. An unfamiliar scent enveloped her, and she felt her face burn. The man placed her on the seat before the counter. "Get your identification." She kept her head lowered as she obediently placed the things on the counter. "Daniel Talbot," the staff said. "That's me," the man said. "Freya Somner." "Here," Freya said. She looked up at the staff. The staff looked at the identification she held, then at Freya. The latter's eyes were spirited but also carried a hint of naivety. Freya was only 22, but Daniel was already 28. He'd even carried her in. That made the staff suspect whether Freya had been forced into this. She asked, "Are you here to get married at your own will?" "Yes, I am," Freya said. "Alright, then. Fill up these forms, please." At 5:30 pm, Freya and Daniel walked out of the city hall. Freya looked down at her marriage certificate. She'd gone from being single to married once the staff stamped the certificate. She'd married a man she'd met for the first time without even dating him. The whole thing had only taken a matter of minutes. Daniel stopped and looked at her. "Where are you headed now?" She had kept her head down and hadn't been paying attention to the distance between them. She walked right into his chest. Pain spread through her, starting from her nose. Tears welled in Freya's eyes. How could his chest be as hard as a wall? She clamped a hand over her nose and looked at him tearily. "I'm going back to the hospital." He was so tall that her eyes were only level with his chest. It was incredibly muscular and looked just like the diagrams she'd seen in her medical texts. "Get in the car," he said. Freya struggled to open the door. She tugged it with all her strength, but it didn't budge. Daniel saw her from the driver's seat. He waved at her, gesturing for her to back up. Then, he opened the door from inside. "Which hospital are you going to?" he asked. "The county tumor hospital, the one at Percat Street. Thanks." Freya obediently settled in her seat. "Your seatbelt," he said. She put it on, and he started the car. She noticed that his hands and arms were tanned, with protruding veins. He oozed strength and power. Suddenly, Freya's stomach rumbled. The sound was magnified in the silent car. She instinctively held her stomach, her face turning beet red. What was wrong with her? Why did she keep embarrassing herself? Was there something about her that made her incompatible with Daniel? Her stomach continued to rumble for a while. Finally, the car stopped. Freya thought they'd arrived at the hospital and moved to open the door. Then, she looked out and said, "We're not at the hospital." Daniel had already gotten out of the car, though. He headed to a fruit store without looking back at her. Soon, he returned with a bag full of fruits. "I don't know what your grandfather likes, so I bought a little of everything." "He can't eat anything. Doctor's orders." Daniel looked at her, perhaps because she sounded too calm. Only then did Freya notice how deep-set his eyes were. There was a hint of dominance in them. "You have them, then." He placed the bag on her lap. "Have some to tide the hunger. I'm in a rush." Freya wondered whether he was showing his concern for her. A wave of warmth surged in her as she peeled a banana. It was sweet. … The nurse had just removed Neil's IV drip when Freya and Daniel arrived at the ward. Thomas took the marriage certificates from Daniel and Freya and held them before Neil. He said happily, "Look at this, Neil. They're official marriage certificates with the stamps and all. They're genuine!" Neil smiled and nodded weakly. "That's great. I won't have anything to worry about anymore." "Come closer so Neil can see you, Dan," Thomas said. Daniel stepped forward. "Hi, Grandpa." Neil's smile widened. "Hi…" He held Daniel's hand and said, "I'll leave Freya in your hands from now on. She's a softie but is stubborn on the inside. I hope you'll be more tolerant of her and take the time to explain your thoughts to her if you two ever get into an argument." Tears streamed down Freya's face when she heard this. Daniel said, "I will, Grandpa." "Don't worry, Neil. We won't mistreat Freya. Daniel has property and a car—I'll have him show Freya around his place right now. She can move in when she's free," Thomas said. Freya forgot about crying and stared at Thomas in shock when she heard that. Didn't she and Daniel only have to get married? Why did they even have to live together? "Go on, then. It's still light out, so you can see what the place is like," Neil said. Daniel and Freya headed to his place under Thomas' urging. Chapter 3 Daniel's apartment was in Sureton City's central commercial area. It was an expensive area with good infrastructure—the medical and education systems were well-established. The residential area was right next to Sureton City's largest park. Freya looked at the minimalist, almost stark apartment. The marble coffee table was covered in a layer of dust. "This is your home?" "Yeah." Daniel also saw the dust. "I don't usually stay here." That didn't make sense at all. Why would anyone not live in their own home? Freya couldn't understand it. "There's a card here that you can use to pay for the utilities." He opened a drawer in the TV cabinet to show her. "If anything needs fixing, you can speak to the management office. "I'll have someone clean up the place later. There are two rooms, so you can pick whichever one you want. Feel free to use the study as well…" Freya observed the place. It was well renovated but showed no signs of being lived in. There weren't even any plates or utensils around. "What am I to you?" she suddenly asked. "My wife." "But I feel like your mistress," she said boldly. She didn't know whether Daniel had a girlfriend or anything—perhaps he'd only married her due to Thomas' pressure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made her wait a whole afternoon for him, only arriving right before the city hall closed for the day. "What are you getting at?" Daniel asked. "I'm fine with getting a divorce if you already have a partner—our grandfathers have seen the marriage certificates, anyway. I don't want to inadvertently end up as a homewrecker." She respected the elderly but wouldn't do anything immoral just to comply with Neil's and Thomas' wishes. Daniel understood now. "I'm single. I usually stay at the military camp in the mountains." Freya recalled his offroad vehicle and the mud on it. That, coupled with his outfit, made her realize just who he was. "I'm sorry for misunderstanding you." "It's fine. I'll take you back to the hospital now—you can move in here whenever it's convenient for you." "What about you?" she blurted. Then, she disdained herself for asking. What did his matters have to do with her? "I need to head back after this. There's an urgent mission I need to handle." That was the last thing Daniel said to her. … Shortly after Daniel left, Neil's condition took a turn for the worse, and a new semester started. Freya bustled back and forth between the university and the hospital daily. On days when Neil felt better, he could even hold Freya's hand and reminisce with her. Neither of them mentioned that rainy night, though. He kept telling her that life was long and that she had to live well independently. However, he also told her she couldn't expect to do everything herself. She had to give in occasionally. Daniel looked like a good man, and they had to communicate with each other. They had to understand each other… Neil said many things. Freya wanted to object to everything and tell him that none of that mattered. She wanted him to know that she only wanted to spend her life with him in a small town called Floriver Town. She wanted to read medical texts and pick herbs with him. However, as a doctor, she was rational enough to know there was no chance of them ever returning to that life. The reports and data she saw every day were enough to tell her that Neil's condition was deteriorating. She cried almost daily throughout that month but hid it well. Neil never noticed. One day, white clouds floated in the blue sky. Freya drew the curtains, allowing the sunlight to stream into the room. Neil was in good spirits. "The weather is so nice today, Fae. Maybe you should take me off my oxygen tube now." He sounded calm, but Freya faltered while clipping his nails. She acted like she hadn't heard him and moved on to the next finger. "I can't take it anymore, Fae. I'm on drug every day, but it still hurts so bad. I'm begging you, okay?" His plea made Freya's nose prickle. Tears rolled down her face and landed on the floor, fading within seconds. Neil was a proud and strong man who'd never begged anyone in his life. Now… It looked like she really had to let him go. She slowly shut her eyes, sounding choked up as she said, "Okay. I'll get a doctor after I'm done clipping your nails." "The weather is so nice today that I feel so much more relaxed," Neil said. He lifted a hand with difficulty to caress her head one last time. It reminded her of how he'd praised her whenever she could memorize the things she'd read in the medical texts. After Freya signed the necessary documents, the doctor removed Neil's oxygen tube. She stood by his bedside and held his hand until his body became devoid of warmth. Thomas helped her with Neil's funeral, after which he urged her to move into Daniel's apartment. Chapter 4 Two years passed in the blink of an eye. "There's no time to eat, Dr. Somner. We're being dispatched for a house call." Freya was in a hospital's emergency room. When she heard the nurse, Jade Winton, call her, she put a folder over her unfinished instant mac and cheese and left the doctor's lounge. "Where's Dr. Wood?" she asked while wearing a mask. She hurried to catch up with Jade. "He's accompanying Lena for a prenatal check. I've called him, and he's on his way." Jade grabbed a first-aid kit and an extra bag of gauze and bandages. She handed them to Freya. "What's the situation? Why do we need so many bandages and gauze?" "A luxury jewelry store was robbed. The store's staff called the police, but the robbers discovered them and took ten staff hostage. We're being dispatched to provide medical assistance," Jade said. She told Freya everything she knew, then added, "Don't be rash later. Leave everything to Dr. Wood." "Got it. Thanks, Jade." Freya's mentor, Jason Wood, arrived at the same time as Freya and Jade. He was a tall, skinny man whose hairline was receding. He'd come from a prenatal check with his wife, Lena Johnson, and had already changed into his uniform. It made him look particularly spirited. "What's the situation?" he asked as he got into the car. "A jewelry store's been robbed. The robbers are armed," Jade said. Silence descended upon the car. They didn't know what they were facing but had to go at it regardless. Medicine knew no borders, and all lives were equal in worth. They had to save lives as long as they were at risk. When Freya and the others arrived, the police had already secured the scene. A crowd consisting of spectators and staff from various media outlets gathered behind the police line, surrounding the place and making it hard for anyone to get through. Police cars and vehicles belonging to a SWAT team were parked outside the jewelry store. There were also three buses with the windows tinted black. Freya followed Jason out of the car. A man who looked like an administrator hurried over to them, looking anxious. "The robbers need a doctor in there to save their comrade. Which one of you two will go in?" Freya looked at the jewelry store. It had three floors and was a corner lot with an expansive view. A mall was behind it, which meant it probably had more than one exit. "I'll go," Jason said, dragging Freya out of her reverie. She gave him a disagreeable look. "No way. I'll go, Dr. Wood. You have parents and children to care for, and Lena's conceived with your second child. You can't go in there." "You can't, either. You're inexperienced." Jason's attitude was firm. "The situation is complicated. I'm the only one who can head in there." Freya didn't argue with him. She turned to the administrator and volunteered. "I'll go, sir. I've passed the medical board exam and can practice independently. I don't have any dependents or relatives to care for." He looked at her. She was young and so nervous that she clenched her fists, but her expression was calm. She was bold, but her courage needed some training. "You can go, then. We don't know the situation inside, so we can only act when the Falcon Strike Unit arrives. All you need to do when you get in there is to save whoever is injured. Drag things out for as long as possible while ensuring your safety and wait for help." "Understood, sir." Freya wore her medical cap and gave herself a mental pep talk. "Freya…" Jason started. "I have to gain experience since I don't have it, Dr. Wood. You have to give me a chance," she said. That was what medicine was like. One had to be bold and careful while constantly defeating one's old self. That way, one would only become a better version of oneself. Jason knew what Freya was like. She'd met various people when treating patients. When some of them criticized or insulted her, she wouldn't take it lying down. Her retorts left much to be desired, though. For instance, if a patient said she was incapable and that a doctor online had told them this and that, she would say, "I'll leave, then. You can ask your online doctor to treat you." Once, someone had shouted at her, saying she was useless. She'd clapped back, calling that person the useless one. "Do you guys have a bulletproof vest or something? Give one to her." Jason knew nothing he said would change Freya's mind. The administrator gave one of his subordinates a look. A member of the SWAT team brought a bulletproof vest over. Freya took her doctor's coat off and put the bulletproof vest on over her T-shirt. Then, she put her uniform on. Chapter 5 Jade handed Freya the first-aid kit before hanging the stethoscope from her neck. "You're just going to ignore everything I told you before we came here, aren't you? You're bound to get into trouble if you continue like this." "No one is more suitable than me, Jade," Freya said calmly. "It's not like the military region's general hospital lacks doctors. If you turn them down, they'll arrange for someone else to come." "But it's too far away. They'll take at least 30 minutes to arrive. That doesn't conform to the principles of pre-hospitalization emergency care." Jade was one of the emergency room's most experienced nurses, so she knew Freya was right. It was the only thing they could do under the circumstances. The administrator held a loudspeaker and shouted toward the store, "The doctor is coming. Open the door." A hoarse voice rang out as soon as the words were out of his mouth. "Put the first-aid kit on the ground and turn in a circle. Then, take everything out of the first-aid kit and lay them on the ground." Freya did as told. She'd just placed the final tool on the ground when the hoarse voice rang out again. "Put the things back in and come inside." Freya packed everything back. She was about to enter the store when she felt a cool breeze. Curious, she looked in the direction it had come. A helicopter was hovering in midair in one of the jewelry store's blind spots. A tall figure in camouflage slid down the rope and made a smooth landing. It happened in seconds. Freya stared at the man, finding his figure incredibly familiar. He wore a black mask, and his sharp eyes flitted past her. Then, he hid behind the wall. Another team member landed behind him. "Come in," the hoarse voice urged loudly. He sounded impatient. Freya knew she had to enter the store since these people had yet to infiltrate it. Once she understood that, she didn't hesitate to head inside. As soon as she pushed open the door, she smelled the metallic scent of blood. Suddenly, someone grabbed her by the neck and roughly dragged her inside. Then, he flung her onto the floor and commanded, "Save him." She looked at the man on the floor. His mask, shaped like a pig's head, had been thrown aside. He looked ashen while struggling to breathe and had cyanosis of the nail bed. These were all signs of a lack of oxygen. Freya checked him and concluded that he was having an asthma attack. His throat had swelled up, leading to breathing difficulties. She searched his bag while muttering, "Where's the inhaler?" Asthma patients would bring their inhalers when they were out, but she didn't find one in his bag. "What are you looking for?" a man in a mask shaped like a dog's head asked. "His inhaler," she said. "He doesn't have one. Do a cricothyrotomy on him right now." Freya was taken aback. "How are you related to him? You know how to save him?" Suddenly, he pressed a gun to her forehead. "Shut up if you don't want to die. Just do as I say!" The iciness of the metal made Freya's heart clench. Her mind went blank for a second, and she couldn't think. "Hurry up!" He kicked her shoulder. The pain made her snap to her senses. She forced herself to calm down and took a deep breath before commencing anatomical positioning and sterilization. Then, she inserted a thick injection needle into the cricothyroid membrane. The process didn't take long, and the man gradually started looking better. Suddenly, a black thing landed not far from Freya. Before she realized what it was, a few more followed. The inside of the store was quickly filled with smoke, and people started yelling. The alarm went off. Freya wanted to take advantage of the chaos to hide, but a hand wrapped around her neck. A gun was pressed to her forehead, and someone snarled, "You're coming with me." Chapter 6 The man dragged Freya to a secluded corner to hide. The cold feeling against her temple made her compliant. Her palms grew sweaty as she stood there, and she could hear her heart racing. No matter how nervous or scared she was, she could only place her faith in the Falcon Strike Unit and tightly hold the needle in her hand. A few minutes later, red lights flashed at them. The man dragged Freya out of their hiding spot. Before she could even see what was happening, she heard a muffled groan behind her. Then, there was a thump, and the robber's hand fell before her. She was still lost when a team of three surrounded her. A familiar voice said, "Take her out, Rabbit." "Roger, Falcon." This voice belonged to a woman. Rabbit, or Loren Smith, turned to Freya. "Come with me." Freya turned to look at the familiar man while following Loren out. He glanced at her while walking up the stairs, and his sharp eyes matched the ones in her memory. She asked Loren, "Is the person you called Falcon Daniel Talbot?" Loren faltered. Then, she continued walking out while observing their surroundings. She didn't respond to Freya's question, but Freya knew she was right. After leaving the jewelry store, the situation outside left no room for Freya to be pensive. She threw herself into work—the jewelry store's staff had more or less been injured. Jason was rescuing the most critically injured ones, so she had to handle those who were only bruised or scraped. The injured staff came and went as she stopped the bleeding, cleaned wounds, and bandaged them. "Freya." She looked up in the middle of stopping a patient's bleeding to see black leather boots before her. Then, she raised her head to find Daniel standing before her. She looked away and continued with her work. "Yes?" "Help me clean this up." He'd taken his mask off, his tanned face unreadable. It had been two years since they'd last seen each other. Now that they were reunited, Freya still couldn't help feeling a little scared of him. Based on what she remembered, he was a little domineering, and he spoke and acted brusquely. "I'm almost done here." She picked up the pace and recorded the time. Then, she called out to Jade, who was somewhere behind her, "I'm done with the last one, Jade. They can be sent to the hospital now." She turned back to Daniel. "Have a seat." She sterilized her hands and scanned him. There didn't seem to be any wounds on him, so she asked, "Where's your injury?" "The side of my abdomen." He lifted his shirt, revealing the bandage around his waist. Freya crouched before him, finding that the bandage had already been stained with blood. She removed it and looked at the stitches on the neat wound—it was a knife wound. He asked, "How have you been for the past two years?" "Not too bad." "I was on a mission abroad when your grandfather passed. I've only just returned." Freya faltered. Daniel was explaining why he had missed Neil's funeral. Her voice remained calm as she said, "I understand." They didn't speak anymore after that. Freya didn't ask about the wound, merely cleaning it and bandaging it again. She stood up and took off her gloves, throwing them into the medical waste bin. "You'll have to be careful with your wound for some time. It'll take longer for you to recover if you keep reopening it." "Thanks," he said. "You're welcome." Their conversation was polite and distant. "This is yours, right?" Daniel suddenly held out a sandalwood bracelet with an emerald pendant in the middle. Freya's face was carved on it—it didn't look much like her, though. It was a bracelet her father had made for her. "Yes, it is. Thanks." She reached out for it. Her fingers brushed against his palm as she took the bracelet from him, making her heart skip a beat. She immediately retracted her hand. "I'm leaving." Daniel stood up. He straightened his shirt and returned to his unit. Freya watched as the helicopter started up. The blades spun, lifting the aircraft into the air. Then, it flew away. "Let's go, Dr. Somner. We're taking a police car back," Jade called. Freya snapped to her senses. The helicopter was no longer in sight. All that was left was a vortex cloud left from its tail. She tightened her grip on the bracelet and packed everything up. Then, she ran to Jade with the first-aid kit and medical waste bag in hand. … After the incident, Jason requested that she be placed under counseling and given a month off. Freya returned to work after only three days at home, though. "Go home and rest," he said. "I need to do something with my hands, Dr. Wood." Jason pressed a hand to his forehead and threw her a pair of gloves. "Go to the debridement room and change the dressing for the patients there. You're not allowed to go on house calls or dispatches in the future." "Why?" Freya didn't get it.	LEARN_MORE	https://beokn.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=15224&ut	Random Reading	https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/	323	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	beokn.com	DCO		https://beokn.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=15224&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&placement={{placement}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/465177296_583272707382050_3697801936779761977_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kitqC4N2Q24Q7kNvgGKRtkT&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A5ls_n74gPLUHG1Gow4DnZC&oh=00_AYAx515oJDXp1jxKHSEgjE4H24pOCYE4QrOGMR3FXqWuLA&oe=675D5791	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Random Reading	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,623,597	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2623509}'	Yes	2024-12-09 19:36	active	1981		BIKE LEAGUE FOR KIDS! - Rock Island BMX League is hosting a Free "Give it a Try" Open House event on Thursday, December 12; ahead of the Wednesday, December 18 beginners-only League season. Sign up for the free event and/or the five-session League at: https://eastmolinebmx.com Please click-in to the photos for informational captions on the program. The League is a Beginners-only program of instruction and racing. Our instructors bring boys & girls 4-15 years of age, gradually, through the fundamentals of riding, with weekly drills, which they then apply in a race of four starts, four finishes, per session. BMX Racing is the fastest growing Family sport in America, and there's a reason for that. It's an individual sport that is great for boys and girls of all shapes, sizes, and abilities. "Competitive" kids, "not into team sports" kids, "can't pry them off the phone" kids, and all the rest. BMX Racing is like a real-life video game, where each track is like a unique "world" in the game. The BMX track is a great family atmosphere, where parents and siblings can cheer-on their rider as part of the "pit crew," or jump on a bike and join the fun (parents of enrolled riders join their own age-appropriate class for $40 off the Youth tuition). Tuition includes five sessions of instruction and racing, a league jersey, personalized number plate, loaner bike and/or helmet (if needed), season-end award and pizza party. Use the link above to learn more, and/or sign up for the free "Give-it-a-try" Open House, or the December 18 Winter 2024 Season. Note: You do not need to attend the Open House to enroll in the league, so secure your spot now, by using the link above. The photos below have some useful captions on the program, and the experience.			East Moline BMX Speedway	https://www.facebook.com/eastmolinebmx.speedway/	9,492	1969-12-31 18:00			MULTI_IMAGES			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469837565_574787648518089_3116046728748735601_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sViT9MRhyhoQ7kNvgG76ayW&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AbiV3LWF5JYLyIvpYO7Hnn3&oh=00_AYCAVRotUUazHdBuAWynP5-MuKVjfqudcNSEuxazgu4xxg&oe=675D632D	PERSON_PROFILE	0	East Moline BMX Speedway	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,627,481	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-10 04:54	active	1984			SHOP_NOW	http://lithic.shop/	Deadonarrival.doa	https://www.facebook.com/100083192037483/	6	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop Now	lithic.shop	CAROUSEL		http://lithic.shop/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469628829_1288891892553799_1527043313134806764_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xryUD2wiNn8Q7kNvgFxjYv6&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A0sQwSJ53Gt2k-3HevPdTs9&oh=00_AYDXyZ3abBGw8cvgxxY9TQxIpBC_NPVgptVQlxR88CZisw&oe=675E0748	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Deadonarrival.doa	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,620,333	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2620332}'	No	2024-12-09 18:45	active	1979			VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	https://www.instagram.com/_u/club.peloteo	Club Peloteo	https://www.facebook.com/61560298485369/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram Profile	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.instagram.com/_u/club.peloteo	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469456028_8871576692933128_6894732238729894753_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yH66FWGOiAkQ7kNvgES0QGA&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=At80_uVm60QLiy9dWdWAfo3&oh=00_AYA2ECM4M4YCU3idgcos4VUjimzEtgM5OXnkasJmZudYDA&oe=675D70E7	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Club Peloteo	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,627,136	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2627140}'	No	2024-12-10 04:54	active	1984			VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/aurelianailsofficial	aurelianailsofficial	https://www.instagram.com/_u/aurelianailsofficial	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram Profile	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		http://instagram.com/aurelianailsofficial	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/461295767_864468025774545_5112280429932756305_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=fd5s8veOJfMQ7kNvgF8Tsqe&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYAJAJzAA_4mijApHHqbJx8Ijda9SqucDkLQUfrX0sHm5w&oe=675DE7F6	IG_ADS_IDENTITY	1	aurelianailsofficial	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,625,213	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2623933}'	Yes	2024-12-09 21:03	active	1982	🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉	"I, Barrett Warren, vow with my life that I'll take no concubine! Carissa Sinclair shall be my one and only!" These were the words that convinced Carissa Sinclair, the daughter of general, to hide her martial talents and forsake her promising future to marry into the crumbling Warren family. Even on their wedding night, when Barrett was abruptly summoned to the battlefield, Carissa never complained. She used her dowry to support the struggling Warren household, waiting faithfully for his return. But she never imagined that when Barrett finally returned, the first thing he would do was marrying his new love... --- At Grace Mansion, Carissa Sinclair stared at the man before her—her husband she had waited for a whole year. Barrett Warren, still in his battle armor, wore an expression of both determination and guilt. "Carissa, the king has issued a royal edict for my marriage to Aurora." he said, his voice steady, " She will be joining our household. There's no question about it." Carissa's eyes clouded with confusion. "The queen dowager has praised General Yates as a model for all women in the kingdom. Would she be willing to be a concubine?" Barrett's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance. "No, she won’t be a concubine. She’ll be my legal wife, equal to you." "But calling her equal doesn't change the fact that she’s still just a concubine," Carissa said, a soft smile playing on her lips. Barrett frowned. "Why can't you face the reality? Aurora and I fell in love with each other on the battlefield, and we earned this marriage with our glorified victory. In fact, I don’t really need your approval on it." Fell in love? Huh, looks like he is determined in breaking the vow he made a year ago... Carissa's soft smile wiped off by a mocking one, she had once believed Barrett’s victory would earn him a higher rank, freeing her from the burden of supporting the Warren household with her dowry. Yet instead, in exchange for his victory, he only asked the king for another woman's hand, and now he even dared to silence her with his so-called 'glorified victory'... Carissa felt a lump in her throat. Despite her disgust and reluctance, she asked, "What about your parents? Do they agree?" "They do. It was a royal edict, and Aurora is amicable. Mother liked her a lot upon seeing her, even her health seems to be improving." "Improving?" Carissa felt a whirlwind of emotions. "When you went to war, your mother was already gravely ill. I brought in the best physician, managed the estate’s affairs by day, and stayed up nights caring for her. That's how her condition started to improve." "But seeing Aurora has made my mother feel even better," Barrett said earnestly. "I know this is unfair to you, but for the greater good, please be generous enough to welcome Aurora." Carissa lowered her eyes, as if blinking away the tears. But inspected closely, that's actually her sharpened gaze. "Invite General Yates over. I have a few things to ask her." "There's no need," Barrett refused instantly. "Carissa, she’s different from any woman you know. As a general, she’s above household squabbles and wouldn’t want to meet you." Carissa retorted, "What are women I know like? Or tell me, what kind of woman am I to you? Have you forgotten? I'm also the daughter of the Marquis's family. My father and my six brothers sacrificed on the Southern Frontier three years ago-" "That’s them." Barrett interrupted, "You're still a delicate woman suited only for home comforts, while Aurora has no respect for that. Besides, she never holds back her true thoughts. Trust me, you won't want to hear it from her. Also rest assured. Mother has promised me that Aurora will never threaten your control of the household. Carissa, she couldn't care less about those things." “Oh, that's what you and mother think I fear? Losing the control of this household?” Carissa couldn't help but laughing. Little did Barrett know his household had been reduced to a hollow shell - managing it was a hot potato no one else would bear. Over the past year, it was Carissa's dowry alone that kept the Warren family’s life respectable, and this was her reward. “Enough,” Barrett snapped, his patience running thin. “I’ve done my duty by informing you. Your opinion won’t change anything.” As Carissa watched hum storm out, her bitterness deepened. “My lady, my lord has really crossed the line!” Lulu, Carissa’s maid, said, wiping her tears. “Don’t call him that!” Carissa gave her a stern look. “We never consummated the marriage. He’s not your lord. Now go fetch my dowry list.” “Why the dowry list?” Lulu asked, puzzled. Carissa tapped her on the forehead. “Silly girl, we need to reckon everything before we leave.” Lulu gasped. “Leave? But where can we go? To the Northwatch Estate?” Suddenly Lulu held her tongue, aware that she had touched the sensitive subject. She spared Carissa a guilty look, "I'll get the list now, my lady." Upon the mention of Northwatch Estate, the always restrained Carissa finally let her tears fall. When she was fifteen, her father, the Marquis of Northwatch, had sacrificed his life on the battlefield. Then, just six months ago, her entire family at the Northwatch Estate was brutally slaughtered — assassins rumored to be spies from the enemy nation, Westhaven. She rushed back after getting the news, only to find the dismembered bodies of her mother and grandmother. Even her youngest nephew, two years old, didn't escape death, neither. Now, she was the lone survivor of the marquis' family, the idea of restoring her family’s former glory seemed impossible—at least to outsiders. After all, she was presented mostly as a delicate, fragile woman, while Aurora Taytes had just made herself the first female general in history. It's only natural that the Warren family was more than happy to agree to the marriage. Yet, unbeknownst to the world, Carissa's martial talent was never beneath her father and brothers. If given a chance on the battlefield, she would definitely outshine Aurora Taytes, perhaps a million times more... Just then, Lulu had brought over the dowry list, "My lady, this year alone, you've spent over six thousand silver coins supporting the household. However, the shops, houses, and estates remain untouched. All the bank savings, along with the property deeds and land titles your mother left, are locked up in the chest." "I see." Carisse's gaze lingered on the list with melancholy. Her mother had given her such a substantial dowry, fearing she might face hardship in her husband's home. Yet now here she was. The Warren family had disregarded all her effort, and Barrett had even broken his vow to take no concubine - the very promise that led her mother to choose him over more eligible suitors, despite the Warren family’s fall from grace. 'Was this really the life mother wanted me to have?' It took Carissa no time to made up her mind. “Lulu, get prepared. There's somewhere we need to go tomorrow.” ... Early the next morning, Carissa and Lulu boarded a carriage, heading straight for the royal palace. It was noon by the time they arrived. Under the scorching autumn sun, Carissa and Lulu stood like statues in front of the palace gates. They waited for a full hour, but no one came to let them in. In the palace's study, Derek Walker had already reported Carissa’s arrival to the king three times. “Your Majesty, Mrs. Warren is still waiting outside the palace gates,” he repeated. The king, Salvador Quinton, set aside the document he was reading and rubbed his temples. “I can’t summon her in. The edict has been issued, and can't be taken back. Tell her to go home.” “The guards tried to persuade her, but she refused to leave. She’s been standing there for over an hour without moving.” Salvador felt a pang of guilt. “Barrett requested the marriage as a reward for his military service. I didn’t want to agree, either, but not granting it would embarrass both him and General Yates. They have after all won a big war.” “Your Majesty, when it comes to military achievements, no one can compare to the Marquis of Northwatch,” Derek countered. Salvador thought of Hector Sinclair, the Marquis of Northwatch. When Salvador was a crown prince who had recently joined the military, it was Hector who had guided him. Back then, he had also known Carissa when she was only a cute kid. Salvador himself had fought a bloody path to the throne, paved with death. He understood the struggles of military officers, so when Barrett requested marriage as a reward, Salvador had hesitated but eventually agreed. But Derek was right. In terms of military merit, Barrett and Aurora were far inferior to Hector Sinclair. “Alright, let her in. If she agrees to this marriage, I’ll grant her whatever she wants, even if it's a noble title or an official rank,” said Salvador. Derek breathed a sigh of relief. “As always, you're wise, Your Majesty!” ... Carissa knelt in the study with her head bowed. Recalling that Carissa was now the only one left in the Sinclair family, Salvador felt nothing but pity for her. "Rise and speak," he commanded. Carissa bowed deeply with her hands clasped. "Your Majesty, I know it's presumptuous of me to seek an audience today. But I also wish to implore for your grace." "Carissa Sinclair, I have already issued the edict of marriage. It's impossible to revoke it," Salvador said. Carissa shook her head gently. "Your Majesty, I'm not imploring you to reverse that edict, but imploring you for another edict - an amicable divorce with General Warren." The young king was taken aback. "Divorce? You want a divorce?" Carissa nodded her head firmly. She was never someone to pester some man. If Barret Warren loved Aurora Yates so much, then she would let him go. What she needed now was a single edict for an amicable divorce, so she could take away all her dowry and get rid of the despicable Warren family for good, dignified and head high...	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2,620,437	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-09 18:45	active	1979		Everyone, we have an announcement! Beginning tomorrow, Monday December 9, 2024 we are drawing daily deals for 12 days of Christmas Clothology:135 deals and steals. Don’t miss as we roll our fabulous promotions each day for all our Clothology peeps to shop during the holiday season leading up to Christmas. Each deal will be good from 10am-6pm on stores until the next day when a new promotion will be announced. Be sure to mark our page as a favorite so you don’t miss out on each announcement for the day because if you LIKE each of our daily posts and TAG a different peep each day in the COMMENTS of every 12 days of Clothology:135 Christmas deals and steals post you will be entered in our contest and on the day after Christmas we will announce a winner to a $250 dollar gift card good for use at Clothology:135, Clothology Boutique at The Glam Room KC or online. And as an added bonus we’ll give you an extra entry for every time you share our post 12 days of Clothology:135 Christmas deals and steals to your stories the same day it’s posted. Thanks for being a Peep, Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everybody! Follow, Like and Share and Shop Small this Holiday Season! 🎄 #12daysofchristmas #clothology135 #giveaway #promotion #sales #shopping #clothes #gifts #christmas #thestudyofyourstyle #deals #online	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/clothology135	Clothology135 and Clothology Boutique	https://www.facebook.com/61558730330177/	58	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	VIDEO		http://instagram.com/clothology135	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469661395_1785986045493573_4855182458195703934_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=IfiIo_He5RgQ7kNvgHXEK-n&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AN60v0WA9Oq3QQ5wx_nI4DF&oh=00_AYAHMFunjEnhU2ELC6J137Plb5feTREYAiIbT_O5eElm4Q&oe=675D5431	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Clothology135 and Clothology Boutique	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,619,657	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2619298}'	No	2024-12-09 18:45	active	1979		🎁 Get ready for the 12 Days of Catchmas 🎁 From December 12th to 23rd, we're partnering with amazing local businesses to spread holiday cheer and bring you incredible giveaways. Entering is simple: ✨ Like the giveaway post of the day. ✨ Follow us and the featured business of the day on Instagram. ✨ Tag your friends in the comments—more tags mean more chances to win! Don’t miss your shot at some fantastic prizes. Stay tuned and let the festive fun begin! Happy Catchmas 🌟🎄			Catch 31 Fish House & Bar	https://www.facebook.com/Catch31/	22,786	1969-12-31 18:00			MULTI_IMAGES			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469797458_1816628105747756_2545030801480444500_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Eoa8iiYGINAQ7kNvgFKWnUI&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AO_x4l4nEVG__TTYsn8VbF4&oh=00_AYB6VRUqnlfoVgL1LqQbZcmbCXYWEQiiXV7Ho1zNGRIsTQ&oe=675D7183	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Catch 31 Fish House & Bar	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,619,825	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-09 18:45	active	1979	instagram.com	🇺🇲ATTENTION SEA BAGS FANS🇺🇲🇺🇲 🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲Ohhhhh! Can you even believe this AMAZING giveaway is actually happening?! 🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲OHT has teamed up with @seabags and @travismillsfoundation to bring you this exclusive holiday giveaway! TO ENTER: 1. Like @operationhattrick 2. Like this Post BONUS ENTRY: Share this post & tag @operationhattrick in your stories!! It's that easy! 🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲What's included: 1. Exclusive Travis Mills Foundation LARGE Seabag! These bags were made exclusively for the foundation and are not sold at retail! 2. An OHT navy blue fleece (and super soft) blanket 3. A @colosseumathletics winter pompom hat 🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲The winner will be announced at midnight on December 11th! Good luck🍀 #operationhattrick #seabags #travismills	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/operationhattrick	Operation Hat Trick	https://www.facebook.com/OperationHatTrick/	7,368	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	IMAGE		http://instagram.com/operationhattrick	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469886275_369880442852558_668124706792090691_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rt2GejK-HHoQ7kNvgF2hPUL&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AEpu3Ukav_c-Schx6qsjilR&oh=00_AYDMbHF4Ifrxh8fz7EmichY73YoehRj2x3qvXFJ8Kc-GNw&oe=675D441A	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Operation Hat Trick	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,621,297	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-09 18:57	active	1980	The 'Food Freedom Method' Thousands of Women Use to End Binge Eating For Good - Without Diets	Here’s the exact ‘Food Freedom Method’ thousands of women use to end binge eating for good - without diets (or white-knuckling through every day). After witnessing thousands of women break free from binge eating while fixing my own relationship with food, I’ve found one key truth. Binge eating has nothing to do with food at all. At first, I missed it too. Until I learned it the hard way. For 12 years I was trapped in an endless cycle of binge eating. In front of others, I ate “perfect”. I looked "fine" on the outside. But most nights, I found myself standing in my kitchen, mindlessly eating until I felt sick. With every bite, I grew more disgusted with myself. Or I was secretly hiding the evidence from my latest fast food binge so no one would know what I had done. I desperately wanted the freedom to: ...eat without guilt or shame ...stop obsessing about my next binge ...trust myself around food ...actually live my life instead of planning my next diet I'd tried everything - the latest diets, meal plans, tracking apps, even therapy. I had moments of "success." But the binges (and weight) always came back. Then I actually discovered that binge eating had nothing to do with food at all. Because the diet industry had completely broken my natural mind-body connection… …I was stuck in constant fight-or-flight mode with an endless cycle of binging again. I realized that trying to "fix" binge eating with nutrition or food choices was like trying to stop a flooding basement by mopping the floor. You have to fix the root cause first. Over time, I developed a comprehensive method that has now helped thousands of women end their binge eating for good. Now I live free from food obsession and regulate weight with ease, never worrying about binging again. I’ve realized most women believe that overcoming binge eating requires more willpower—just “try harder.” Or that they need to find the "right" diet plan that works long-term. But these surface-level solutions actually make things worse and only leads to: - Restrictive dieting - Obsessive calorie counting - Eliminating food groups - Cleanses and detoxes - Intense exercise Instead, what I did, and thousands of our community members have done, is follow a proven method that actually heals the root cause of binge eating. Here's how it works: 1. We use my unique 4-step method to retrain your brain and rebuild your natural mind-body connection. 2. This process regulates the nervous system to finally break free from the fight or flight state that happens when the urge to eat comes up. 3. Discovering how to be comfortable with discomfort, without numbing ourselves using food to escape. And we do this in a supportive community of women who truly understand your struggle. We call this the Food Freedom Society. This is NOT another "mindful eating" program or nutrition plan. We address the actual root cause of your binge eating, healing your relationship with food from the foundation up. Right now, you can join our Food Freedom Society for just $1. https://kelly-lyons.mykajabi.com/dollartrial-fb That's a 7-day trial to experience our complete system and supportive community. You'll get immediate access to: 1. The proven Food Freedom Program 2. End the Binge Kickstart course 3. Weekly coaching calls 4. 24/7 community support 5. The Rewire Your Brain video trainings 6. Recipes + grocery lists using our simple, no-nonsense eating system 7. No contracts, cancel anytime Because I know what it's like to feel trapped in that cycle, I want to make this accessible to every woman who's ready to break free. I’m temporarily opening this up for only a $1 trial because I know so many women need this. Every day you wait is another day stuck in the binge eating cycle. Join us now and discover what life is like on the other side of binge eating: https://kelly-lyons.mykajabi.com/dollartrial-fb I can’t wait to see you inside! Kelly	NO_BUTTON	https://kelly-lyons.mykajabi.com/dollartrial-fb	Kelly L Wellness	https://www.facebook.com/Kellylwellness/	4,923	1969-12-31 18:00	No button	kelly-lyons.mykajabi.com	IMAGE	You’ve avoided the carbs. You’ve sworn off sugar. You lock up your pantry after 7pm. You skip breakfast. You drink the celery juice. You follow the meal plan.	https://kelly-lyons.mykajabi.com/dollartrial-fb	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469607460_3284340108368341_8241356852911046752_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kUCtVrlvvCMQ7kNvgFrXtxV&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AaAOYMtPC7zO2grXrs0JE8C&oh=00_AYCMY8_CeekT_46mjq0PcLaxtDopmt4o-tc9jn8O7uts8g&oe=675D5C4D	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Kelly L Wellness	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,627,900	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2628704}'	Yes	2024-12-10 16:43	active	1985	Get 21 Days for JUST $21 🔥	“I've been coming here since October of 2022. I live in Mamaroneck and love working out here. The vibe is super open and friendly. It feels like everyone is training to get better at something they're passionate about..” We train for life. Which is why we have an extensive variety of options for your workouts: ✅ Turf ✅ Strength Training Equipment ✅ Personal Training ✅ Octagon® ✅ Mixed Martial Arts Classes ✅ Functional Equipment ✅ Free Weight Room ✅ Cardio Equipment ✅ Bag Room Click Learn More and get 21 days for JUST $21 at UFC Gym in Mamaroneck. Hurry - spots are extremely limited. ⚠️	LEARN_MORE	http://fb.me/	UFC GYM	https://www.facebook.com/UFCGymMamaroneck/	1,665	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	fb.me	IMAGE		http://fb.me/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/451325740_1414729205901627_4525589392026642491_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cGD_EddJeGUQ7kNvgH4QzEB&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AoY1gElS7YiDHSA1GhcuVvN&oh=00_AYCzw-3Gr22m52CfDUZt0h7FnhGh0GLdrAP9_DLgOVpBuQ&oe=675E8374	PERSON_PROFILE	0	UFC GYM	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,626,454	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2626450}'	Yes	2024-12-10 04:54	active	1984			VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/nailsbyashlyn_	nailsbyashlyn_	https://www.instagram.com/_u/nailsbyashlyn_	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram Profile	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		http://instagram.com/nailsbyashlyn_	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/437134581_2570729359771073_461834023340850233_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=dXE8Zq97MKIQ7kNvgFDxbSZ&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYAHk3t_rmBVoWK0nTov5o0R2L04HmL3c2df7GZtjCnijw&oe=675DD043	IG_ADS_IDENTITY	1	nailsbyashlyn_	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,621,727	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2621604}'	No	2024-12-09 18:57	active	1980	Klicka för att se all information	The Clutch Gamer Video Gaming T-shirt Kelly Blue	LEARN_MORE	http://amazon.com/	Health Protection	https://www.facebook.com/61567559445562/	50	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	amazon.com	DCO	{{product.description}}	http://amazon.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469462269_1536185410361186_8539693529828481998_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ykePTsv5AhQQ7kNvgGGIMHc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aam6DAefTpO3DRfl6NelAwi&oh=00_AYB-u6tM8i02aMcQ-6Ud5lO6AtrR1XBK2uLOyC_FngZjhQ&oe=675D51B7	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Health Protection	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,620,000	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2619997}'	Yes	2024-12-09 18:45	active	1979			SHOP_NOW	https://madebyasapculture.store/collections/entire	Asapculture	https://www.facebook.com/61566630545802/	21	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop Now	madebyasapculture.store	CAROUSEL		https://madebyasapculture.store/collections/entire-college-selction	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469391422_776598694631069_9187991962079871007_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=IYR0wEYhoCwQ7kNvgE0rkuJ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Au29mt1sp7lMQbSncF4ck-u&oh=00_AYCrumVEZ-A-1oAszuJ-Ldhi3bTQoryoWlAUWMKxks9wDA&oe=675D7634	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Asapculture	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,625,701	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2625694}'	No	2024-12-09 21:03	active	1982	Save 25% on Holiday Allergen-Proofing Bundles!	Don’t let cat allergies keep your family apart this holiday season. Pacagen is here to help you allergen-proof your home. Our Limited Time Only Holiday Bundles give you two ways to neutralize 98% of cat allergens in your home. You can save 25% on our Holiday Allergen-Proofing Bundle while supplies last. That’s guaranteed cat allergen relief for the whole holiday season and $46 saved in your pocket. 😻	SHOP_NOW	https://pacagen.com/products/holiday-bundle	Pacagen	https://www.facebook.com/pacagen/	3,859	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop Now	pacagen.com	DCO	Pacagen’s Cat Allergen Neutralizing products are the #1 remedy for cat allergens. Developed with veterinarians and engineered for world-class efficacy, our breakthrough technology removes 98% of cat allergens on contact, so you can breathe easy around your cats. 96% of Pacagen customers reported that Pacagen helped their or a loved one's cat allergies. Real science for real results. Click now to try Risk Free for 30 Days.	https://pacagen.com/products/holiday-bundle	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469629366_3580970395371938_4453446068212952563_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3ooS8Z4BtsUQ7kNvgGgPaEC&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AYDS0rijBBbd-rejt3VN8MR&oh=00_AYD7sUw4HA6Uy7UMA4PIPJ4XPgJbqNuYb89ESpGdO7KC5g&oe=675D6C66	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Pacagen	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,626,807	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-12-10 04:54	active	1984		We wanna pamper YOU as we end 2024! Enter our BeYOUtiful Giveaway👑 3 WINNERS!! Prize #1: •Full Set of Classic Lash Extensions •One Hour Professional Teeth Whitening •Eyebrow Shaping & Tint •One Hour Fascia Blast Prize #2: •Full Set of Classic Lash Extensions •Eyebrow Shaping & Tint Prize #3: •Lash Lift & Tint To Enter: •Must Follow @blinkandbrowshawaii @kenanikino @cmistydawn @bigislandcosmetics @terri_boberri @jessicanicolelashes •Tag 3 friends that would love to be pampered •FOR BONUS ENTRY: Post to Story Giveaway closes 12/18/2024 Wishing you all a blessed and healthy holiday season! The B&B Tribe looks forward to seeing you soon🫶🏽 #eyelashes #eyelashextensions #eyelashartist #eyelashstylist #eyelashtechnician #eyelashtech #lashes #lashextensions #lashartist #lashstylist #lashtech #lashtechnician #lashstyle #eyebrows #eyebrowtechnician #giveaway #giveawayalert #blinkandbrows #blinkandbrowshawaii #nanioe #youarebeautiful #808life #kona #konatown #bigisland #kailuakona	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/blinkandbrowshawaii	blinkandbrowshawaii	https://www.instagram.com/_u/blinkandbrowshawaii	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	IMAGE		http://instagram.com/blinkandbrowshawaii	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/70258835_2751454005080923_1216353185111736320_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=coAQkmpcK-sQ7kNvgFwPpZz&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYAvL_nkesIe-YpJjlkRf7OzhsQnEbyZ4v8ykUAgS_CBQA&oe=675DE372	IG_ADS_IDENTITY	1	blinkandbrowshawaii	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete

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