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Our Solicitors specialise in Serious Injury whether the #accident happened in the UK or abroad, on land, air or water, as a result of a road crash, work accident, product defect, or on someone else’s property. Contact us to discuss your injury #compensation #claim and how we can help.

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I want to cut the #cord
This little annoyance named
A red string

Fate isn't a lifelong #document

It's a #weed nonetheless
& no #court holds her sway

Under the #awning without you
I #can safely #claim
No #lifeboat waits for me

& drowning sounds
Awfully pretty
Tonight

#vssdaily

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Think more rationally with Bayes’ rule | Steven Pinker
Think more rationally with Bayes’ rule | Steven Pinker YouTube video by Big Think

Think more #rationally with #BayesRule

In his explanation of #Bayes' theorem, #cognitive #psychologist #StevenPinker highlights how this type of #reasoning can help us determine the degree of #belief we assign to a #claim based on available #evidence.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=8vHK...

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VS blijft Iran aanvallen ondanks claim van Trump dat oorlog 'voorbij' is De Amerikaanse president Donald Trump zegt dat de oorlog tegen Iran al voorbij is. "Wij hebben gewonnen", verklaarde Trump tegen kiezers. "In het eerste uur was het al voorbij." Maar tegelijkertijd blijven de Verenigde Staten raketten afvuren op Iran.

🕣 20:27 | RTL Nieuws
🔸 #Trump #Raketten #Iran #USA #Claim

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Australische Katie Perry wint zaak tegen zangeres Katy Perry De Australische ontwerpster Katie Perry mag kleding onder haar eigen naam verkopen. Ze claimde daarmee de overwinning in een jarenlange merkenstrijd met de Amerikaanse popsuperster Katy Perry.

🕔 05:05 | RTL Nieuws
🔸 #KatyPerry #Australie #USA #Claim #Overwinning

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U.S. Tomahawk likely struck near girls’ school in Iran, experts say, as death toll tops 165 | CBC News New footage shows what an expert investigative group says is likely an American Tomahawk missile hitting a compound in southern Iran, metres from the school where a deadly unclaimed blast killed more ...

9/3 2026

#Video appears to #contradict #tRump #claim that US wasn't responsible for deadly #Minab #school #blast

Newly released video near the school shows what is likely a Tomahawk missile, only possessed by US

#Iran #MiddleEast #IsraelUS-war #uspol #ilpol

www.cbc.ca/news/world/i...

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"Fuck," she cussed, biting her lips, "I'm so fucking done." Yet another opponent to take her down today. This time, the table leg. "Okay," she stood breathing slowly, “okay. I’ll remove myself. I’ll just… I’ll just leave.”
What a morning. Dog failing to listen to her, acting out against others, broomstick falling on her, cat running over her feet claws first, window shutter almost pinching her finger…
The latest: a sharp edge colliding with her little toe. She turned on her heels to grab her coat. I will remove myself from the situation had been the mantra that had kept her from blowing. Yet with her toe screaming in pain, the kettle was about to burst.
When it took her three tries to get her arms properly into the sleeves, she screamed in frustration and tossed the coat on the ground, barely suppressing the urge to stomp on it in vexation.
“What is it with this fucking day.” Anger poured out of her every pore. If the Gods had chosen violence today, so would she. She bristled, grabbing a different jacket, then reached for the door handle, when a palm flat out in front of her face both brake checked her and somehow pushed her several feet back without even touching her.
“Stop,” he said.
She did, looking up at him bewildered. Where had he come from out of a sudden? Not that it was unusual for him to show up unannounced, but while she was in the middle of steeping herself in irritation —  that might have been a first.
“What?” was all she managed.
He shook his head and sighed, eyes gentle. “Just stop.”
An odd sensation flooded over her. As if he had caught he red-handed in sin. As if she had betrayed him somehow, by being this angry. Confused, she dropped the jacket. Her floor was getting a little crowded.
A soft motion ran through him. He let his hand drop, and took a step toward her. “Breathe,” he tried to remind her.
Guarded, she narrowed her eyes, watching his every movement. He came closer still, so close she had to lift her gaze.

"Fuck," she cussed, biting her lips, "I'm so fucking done." Yet another opponent to take her down today. This time, the table leg. "Okay," she stood breathing slowly, “okay. I’ll remove myself. I’ll just… I’ll just leave.” What a morning. Dog failing to listen to her, acting out against others, broomstick falling on her, cat running over her feet claws first, window shutter almost pinching her finger… The latest: a sharp edge colliding with her little toe. She turned on her heels to grab her coat. I will remove myself from the situation had been the mantra that had kept her from blowing. Yet with her toe screaming in pain, the kettle was about to burst. When it took her three tries to get her arms properly into the sleeves, she screamed in frustration and tossed the coat on the ground, barely suppressing the urge to stomp on it in vexation. “What is it with this fucking day.” Anger poured out of her every pore. If the Gods had chosen violence today, so would she. She bristled, grabbing a different jacket, then reached for the door handle, when a palm flat out in front of her face both brake checked her and somehow pushed her several feet back without even touching her. “Stop,” he said. She did, looking up at him bewildered. Where had he come from out of a sudden? Not that it was unusual for him to show up unannounced, but while she was in the middle of steeping herself in irritation — that might have been a first. “What?” was all she managed. He shook his head and sighed, eyes gentle. “Just stop.” An odd sensation flooded over her. As if he had caught he red-handed in sin. As if she had betrayed him somehow, by being this angry. Confused, she dropped the jacket. Her floor was getting a little crowded. A soft motion ran through him. He let his hand drop, and took a step toward her. “Breathe,” he tried to remind her. Guarded, she narrowed her eyes, watching his every movement. He came closer still, so close she had to lift her gaze.

With a single finger, he tapped her sternum, repeating. “Breathe.”
She rolled her eyes, sighed, and took a deep breath.
He smiled. “Good. Now. Listen to me.”
A sound of annoyance, but she closed her eyes and nodded. Why not hear out what kind of wisdom he claimed to have for her on this shitty day.
He leaned closer to her ear. Shit, she thought. Too close. When I can feel your breath, you’re too close. A shy line of goosebumps spread downwards from her neck to her shoulders.
“You,” he said, low, voice laced with the heaviness of attention and a secret that needed to speak. When felt the outside of his fingers brush her cheek, she opened her eyes. He had leaned back again, eyes locking on hers. What now? Something about his face reminded her of the first ray of sun peeking in between sunken branches. There was something akin to a smile, curling around his lips like smoke around a lake in the morning.
Only when she started wondering if he was ever going to say more, he did.
“You,” he repeated, “are loved.”
And the sun washed over her face with a warmth that both took her breath and made her want to cry. “What…?” she choked.
“I’m reminding you of what you’ve forgot. You’re loved.”
That doesn’t even make sense. Why would that have anything to do with… She felt her voice crack.
“Always,” he continued.
Her lips trembled. She tried to stop them by pressing them together, but the tremor instead moved to her eyes. He grabbed her hand. Had he always been this radiant? She was too distracted trying to make sense of what she was feeling that she put up no resistance, when he lifted her hand to his lips, and pressed a soft kiss on her knuckles. Like a cold hush of night pulling back when the rays of the sun hit. “Deeply.”
She blinked. A single teardrop dislodged from her eye. She saw him watching its slow trail next to her nose, until it nestled in the corner of her mouth. He cocked his head, as if he were looking at something truly endearing. He let go of her hand, and caught t…

With a single finger, he tapped her sternum, repeating. “Breathe.” She rolled her eyes, sighed, and took a deep breath. He smiled. “Good. Now. Listen to me.” A sound of annoyance, but she closed her eyes and nodded. Why not hear out what kind of wisdom he claimed to have for her on this shitty day. He leaned closer to her ear. Shit, she thought. Too close. When I can feel your breath, you’re too close. A shy line of goosebumps spread downwards from her neck to her shoulders. “You,” he said, low, voice laced with the heaviness of attention and a secret that needed to speak. When felt the outside of his fingers brush her cheek, she opened her eyes. He had leaned back again, eyes locking on hers. What now? Something about his face reminded her of the first ray of sun peeking in between sunken branches. There was something akin to a smile, curling around his lips like smoke around a lake in the morning. Only when she started wondering if he was ever going to say more, he did. “You,” he repeated, “are loved.” And the sun washed over her face with a warmth that both took her breath and made her want to cry. “What…?” she choked. “I’m reminding you of what you’ve forgot. You’re loved.” That doesn’t even make sense. Why would that have anything to do with… She felt her voice crack. “Always,” he continued. Her lips trembled. She tried to stop them by pressing them together, but the tremor instead moved to her eyes. He grabbed her hand. Had he always been this radiant? She was too distracted trying to make sense of what she was feeling that she put up no resistance, when he lifted her hand to his lips, and pressed a soft kiss on her knuckles. Like a cold hush of night pulling back when the rays of the sun hit. “Deeply.” She blinked. A single teardrop dislodged from her eye. She saw him watching its slow trail next to her nose, until it nestled in the corner of her mouth. He cocked his head, as if he were looking at something truly endearing. He let go of her hand, and caught t…

It is #FlashFriday. That’s a thing, right? If not, I declare it so.
My day started with fury. It didn’t end there. It didn’t even last long. Often, it’s the unexpected things that turn everything around 🌙 ✨ Things, visits, words.

#vssdaily #shutter #claim
#vss365 #magnanimous

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WILLIAMS SYNDROME DISABILITY BENEFITS WILLIAMS SYNDROME AND WINNING DISABILITY BENEFITS Williams syndrome is a rare genetic condition that affects your heart, brain, and physical development. The c...

#General #adaptive #functioning #limitations […]

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WILLIAMS SYNDROME DISABILITY BENEFITS WILLIAMS SYNDROME AND WINNING DISABILITY BENEFITS Williams syndrome is a rare genetic condition that affects your heart, brain, and physical development. The c...

#General #adaptive #functioning #limitations […]

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WILLIAMS SYNDROME DISABILITY BENEFITS WILLIAMS SYNDROME AND WINNING DISABILITY BENEFITS Williams syndrome is a rare genetic condition that affects your heart, brain, and physical development. The c...

#General #adaptive #functioning #limitations […]

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WILLIAMS SYNDROME DISABILITY BENEFITS WILLIAMS SYNDROME AND WINNING DISABILITY BENEFITS Williams syndrome is a rare genetic condition that affects your heart, brain, and physical development. The c...

#General #adaptive #functioning #limitations […]

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Zwei Couverts für die Abstimmung vom 8. März, mit den Zetteln vor dem Briefkasten für die Briefliche Stimmabgabe im Stadthaus Zürich.

Zwei Couverts für die Abstimmung vom 8. März, mit den Zetteln vor dem Briefkasten für die Briefliche Stimmabgabe im Stadthaus Zürich.

Ein grünes Velo mit Ikeatasche voller Schmutzwäsche steht in Wollishofen vor einer bereitgestellten Beige Altkarton.

Ein grünes Velo mit Ikeatasche voller Schmutzwäsche steht in Wollishofen vor einer bereitgestellten Beige Altkarton.

Eine Smartuhr von Garmin zeigt "Höchstform" an. Dahinter liegt das Buch, das der Mann liest, der die Uhr trägt: Imperium von Christian Kracht.

Eine Smartuhr von Garmin zeigt "Höchstform" an. Dahinter liegt das Buch, das der Mann liest, der die Uhr trägt: Imperium von Christian Kracht.

Neun Gotthelfspinnen mit rotem Leib sind auf einer Folie abgebildet. Darauf steht in gotischer Schrift: "Rire c'est bon pour la Santé", Lachen ist gut für die Gesundheit, eine Anspielung auf eine legendäre Rede zum Tag der Kranken von Bundesrat Schneider-Ammann.

Neun Gotthelfspinnen mit rotem Leib sind auf einer Folie abgebildet. Darauf steht in gotischer Schrift: "Rire c'est bon pour la Santé", Lachen ist gut für die Gesundheit, eine Anspielung auf eine legendäre Rede zum Tag der Kranken von Bundesrat Schneider-Ammann.

(9) "du machst dein Ding. Wir deine Wäsche." mein #Claim des Tages kommt von einer in #Zureich gefüllten #Marktlücke. Und ich habe abgestimmt und gewählt, zum #TagderFrau, vom 8. März. 😅
#Rechte
#Pflichten
#Spieltag
#Freitag

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Here in small claims court
Waiting at the lawyers table
Hearing the plaintiffs extort
For all that they are able

Spewing incoherent testimony 
Everyone looks so bored
They’d hoped for Judge Judy
To give a high dollar award

Instead it’s an old white dude
Slumped down in his robes
Underneath is just a birthday suit
Kept awake by his ass being cold

Not like anyone would criticize 
The judge up on the bench
The gavel did not legitimize 
How much he had to clench

Here in small claims court Waiting at the lawyers table Hearing the plaintiffs extort For all that they are able Spewing incoherent testimony Everyone looks so bored They’d hoped for Judge Judy To give a high dollar award Instead it’s an old white dude Slumped down in his robes Underneath is just a birthday suit Kept awake by his ass being cold Not like anyone would criticize The judge up on the bench The gavel did not legitimize How much he had to clench

#vssdaily #claim #thingstowriteabout #suit #weirdmicro #IncoherentTestimony

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(Note: James is fictitious!)

An obnoxious old drummer named James
Enjoyed lawsuits & filing false claims.
He would wear people down,
Till he sued the wrong "clown."
He's been drummed out of town; life in flames.

#vssdaily #Claim #Law #Limerick #Limericks #Humor #Writing #Poetry #LightVerse #Poems

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your harvest is so #bountiful, I #claim half as bounty

Bounty for what?

For not taking it all

you are #befogged, a #tick has infected you

not at all, I #monitor your production

#vss365 #vssdaily #wss366 #2WordPrompt

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He put a #claim
on my heart
and kept it hostage
for three decades
and it's only now
that I want
to break out.

#vssdaily #poetry #writing #writingcommunity

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The Woman Who Made a Goddess

They say
in a year when the weather forgot its manners
and the crows argued with the wind,
a woman sat alone at the edge of things
and refused to pray to anyone else’s god.
The old gods had rules.
The old gods had priests.
The old gods asked for obedience
and gave back silence.
So she took the silence
and broke it over her knee.
She gathered the things no altar wanted
a cracked mirror,
a match that had already burned once,
a deck of cards bent at the corners,
and the stories people spit out
when they said she was too much.
These she placed in a circle.
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The Woman Who Made a Goddess They say in a year when the weather forgot its manners and the crows argued with the wind, a woman sat alone at the edge of things and refused to pray to anyone else’s god. The old gods had rules. The old gods had priests. The old gods asked for obedience and gave back silence. So she took the silence and broke it over her knee. She gathered the things no altar wanted a cracked mirror, a match that had already burned once, a deck of cards bent at the corners, and the stories people spit out when they said she was too much. These she placed in a circle. 1/3


Not perfect.
Not holy.
Just true.
The wind came first, curious.
Then the dark,
leaning in like a conspirator.
She spoke no ancient language,
no temple tongue.
She said only:
If there must be a goddess,
I will make her myself.
And the world
which had been waiting for someone brave enough
tilted slightly on its axis.
From the circle rose something laughing.
Not gentle.
Not kind.
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Not perfect. Not holy. Just true. The wind came first, curious. Then the dark, leaning in like a conspirator. She spoke no ancient language, no temple tongue. She said only: If there must be a goddess, I will make her myself. And the world which had been waiting for someone brave enough tilted slightly on its axis. From the circle rose something laughing. Not gentle. Not kind. 2/3



Beautiful the way storms are beautiful
when they split the sky open.
Hair like tangled lightning.
Eyes like dice thrown across eternity.
“I am Chaos,” said the mirror, 
“and you made me.”
The woman did not kneel.
Instead she smiled the crooked smile
of someone who had survived too much.
“Good,” she said.
“Then you know whose side you’re on.”
They say since that night
when things fall apart
when the road disappears
when the rules fail
there is laughter in the wreckage.
And sometimes,
in the middle of ruin,
a woman walks through the storm
and remembers her claim
she is the one
who taught the chaos
her name.
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Beautiful the way storms are beautiful when they split the sky open. Hair like tangled lightning. Eyes like dice thrown across eternity. “I am Chaos,” said the mirror, “and you made me.” The woman did not kneel. Instead she smiled the crooked smile of someone who had survived too much. “Good,” she said. “Then you know whose side you’re on.” They say since that night when things fall apart when the road disappears when the rules fail there is laughter in the wreckage. And sometimes, in the middle of ruin, a woman walks through the storm and remembers her claim she is the one who taught the chaos her name. 3/3

The Woman Who Made a Goddess
They say
in a year when the weather forgot its manners
and the crows argued with the wind,
a woman sat alone at the edge of things
and refused to pray to anyone else’s god…
#vssdaily #claim #poetry #witchcraft

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#vssdaily #claim

I am drunk
Again
At a friend's
Drinking beer
Talking
Listening to music
Robert Plant, Imelada Mays
Later Jools Holland
Performing Rock and Roll
All I'm doing is doing what I did
Making things a little better
Just a little
Using words
Nothing else is
My fame to claim

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❤️Poem👆
#WildWalkPrompt #budding #Emoetry #flabbergasted #vssdaily #claim #vssmagic #furious #vss365 #bountiful

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#Poetry
#Amwriting
#WritersCommunity
#BraveWrite #Marigold
#BlueSkyPoetry
#BSPP50 #Dawn Song (The quiet turning)
#vssdaily #claim
#vss365 #bountiful
#Emoetry #flabbergasted

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Entropy staked it's
Claim years ago, no coming
Back from what we've done.
#vssdaily #claim #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity

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There's a ghost town in Nevada
That's so old it has no name
Broken building on the outskirts
Has a sign that just says "claim"

It was once the epicenter
Of the local mining trade
Now the gold has all but vanished
The whole town was left to fade

The #vssdaily #prompt for 3/5/26 was #claim

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The #vssdaily #prompt for 3/5/26 is #claim

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Funding a Personal Injury claim Navigating the aftermath of a personal injury can be overwhelming, both physically and emotionally. One of the critical aspects to consider during this challenging time is how to fund your claim effec...

When starting a personal injury claim a critical aspect is how to fund your legal costs effectively. The method of funding should be the best for you as we explain below.

☎️0800 157 7611
📧claim@moorebarlow.com

#Accident #Compensation #Claim

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Opnieuw rookpluimen boven Teheran: Israël claimt nieuwe aanvallen Israël zegt nieuwe aanvallen uit te voeren op de stad. Het leger zegt grootschalig te gaan bombarderen in het hart van Teheran.

🕦 11:45 | RTL Nieuws
🔸 #Bombardement #Israel #Claim #Teheran #Aanval

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Our Solicitors specialise in Serious Injury whether the #accident happened in the UK or abroad, on land, air or water, as a result of a road crash, work accident, product defect, or on someone else’s property.

Contact us to discuss your injury #compensation #claim .

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Our clients are at the centre of everything we do. We recognise that after a serious injury you will want to contact a solicitor as soon as possible and our Team are here for you as referenced in this 5 Star Google Review.

#Accident #Claim #Compensation

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Gregg Wallace treft schikking met BBC na schadeclaim om ontslag Voormalig MasterChef-presentator Gregg Wallace heeft een schikking getroffen met de BBC, nadat hij een schadeclaim had ingediend vanwege zijn ontslag. Dat meldt The Independent vrijdag. Wallace spande in oktober vorig jaar een rechtszaak aan tegen de BBC en dochteronderneming BBC Studios Distribution Limited, nadat hij was ontslagen wegens beschuldigingen van wangedrag. Volgens de presentator had de omroep niet voldaan aan zijn verzoek om kopieën van zijn persoonlijke gegevens te verstrekken.

🕦 11:21 | RTL Nieuws
🔸 #Ontslag #Wangedrag #Rechtszaak #Claim #Presentator

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Protecting Yourself With Insurance Ken Landau talks with Attorney Rosa M. Feeney, a partner and chair of the insurance risk division of the Smiley and Smiley Law Firm, who describes how to "Protect Yourself with Insurance."  She outlines the different types of insurance a student, family or business may need; and how it might protect them if there is a lawsuit or judgment; or provide compensation for them after an accident. She also explains what to do after an accident or possible claim.

📣 New Podcast! "Protecting Yourself With Insurance" on @Spreaker #accident #attorney #claim #collegeradio #insurance #insured #law #laws #lawyer #legal #longisland #smiley #whpc

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