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River Rattler spotted at KPDX
#McDonnell Douglas#F-18#Hornet#Adversary Aircraft#Naval Reserve#Fighter#jet#aircraft#Military#aviation
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Grumman A-6E Intruder BuNo 152924 of VA-205 'Green Falcons' assigned to Reserve CVWR-20 'AF' at NAS Atlanta, GA circa early 1990s.
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#youtube#usmilitary#Outstanding Service#Sailor of the Year Ceremony#Naval Recognition#Navy Reserve#Naval Reserve#Military#Military Awards#Reserve Sailor of the Year#Achievement#Ceremony#May 17#Sailor#Service#Awards#Ceremony Highlights#United States Navy#Military Ceremony#Recognition#Honors#U.S. Navy#Navy Reserve Sailor of the Year Ceremony.
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need spielberg and hanks to make a miniseries about WACs and/or WAVES next. there's not enough women in these shows. why not do one about them?
#hbo war#wac (women's army corps)#waves (us naval women's reserve)#also imagine the possibilities.... finally some ww2 yuri
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US Naval Reserve Aviation Base, Atlanta, Georgia insignia, 1941
#illustration#reproduction#wwii#insignia#donald duck#disney#us naval reserve#aviation base#atlanta#georgia#1941#2023#fan art#third in a series
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NAS New Orleans JRB fire department
(Naval Air Station Joint Reserve Base New Orleans)
#larry shapiro#larryshapiroblog.com#shapirophotography.net#larryshapiro#larryshapiro.tumblr.com#fire truck#firetruck#fire engine#IHC#Freightliner#Pierce#E-ONE#EONEStrength#Tele-Boom#Naval Air Station Joint Reserve Base New Orleans#NAS New Orleans JRB#US Navy
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Tuesday, October 24, 2023
I install two little displays today in our lobby wall cases. One is flight-related materials from the late 1910s and the other a 1945 WAVES uniform.
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i am absolutely #TeamBuber but I struggle with his obsession with asserting that encounters with the divine are definitely "real" [from outside of man] as opposed to just psychic intrajections [from inside of man] because I think that by mysticism 102 those distinctions are almost wholly transcended anyway. his beef is more with those Certain Thinkers of Our Time who accept that an internal/external dichotomy is equivalent to a real/unreal dichotomy which is itself equivalent to a useful/to be cast aside dichotomy and it feels out of character for him not to challenge that string of dichotomies altogether instead of arguing so passionately for the other side that he lowkey reifies their existence đ
#i should make a philosophyposting tag so you can all blacklist<3#i understand his opposition to the idea that one can have an I Thou encounter with themselves but actually#I think those reservations come from the fact one can also much more easily have an I-It encounter with the SELF too#and then report on them as if they were I-thou and you get a mire of naval gazing individualism#but I dont think that means it isnt possible#and I think he lowkey does No True Transcendence by insisting one can only have an 'i-thou' encounter with 'god'#(so if you had an i-it encounter with something it wasn't 'god')#which is fine i dont think you can externally quantify that but i think it sucks to start trying to#what I like so much about his framework is that a lot of it is just closing your eyes and CHOOSING to trust that other people like#percieve the colour green the same way as you even though language utterly fails to equip us to communicate the nature of our greens#reaching out in the dark and brushing another fingertip for just an instant and trusting to assume it is attached to a body quite like your#own
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Infernal Legion #047 â Wicked Warrior
On this special #WickedWarrior episode, Satanist Robert Shirley joins the show to discuss his time in the Canadian Forces Naval Reserve, being a Public Servant in the âGreat White North,â his love of music and teaching, finding Satanism, and joining the Church of Satan. Stream Infernal Legion Episode #047. Download Infernal Legion Episode #047.
#Air Force#army#Canada#Canadian Forces Naval Reserve#Church of Satan#infernal legion#interview#Legionnaire#Military#Military Issues#Military News#Military Talk#Navy#Neutral Wisdom#podcast#Public Service#Robert Shirley#satanic warlock#Satanism#talk radio#veteran issues#Veteran News#Veterans#wicked warriors
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"Sailors, Miss Canada Girls Aid in Drive," Windsor Star. July 8, 1943. Page 12. ---- DISPLAYING one of the depth charges which may now be purchased by individuals or organizations for the value of a $90-block of war savings stamps, Captain the Rev. R. Charles Brown last night addressed the Windsor Lions Club. Captain Brown is shown with two Miss Canada girls and two men from the Windsor Detachment, R.C.N.V.R. They are, left to right: Miss Margaret Fawcett, Stoker First Class S. G. Daley, Captain Brown, Stoker First Class D. S. Purdy and Miss Helen Lassing.
#world war ii#battle of the atlantic#windsor#war savings#lions club#depth charges#patriotic fundraising#charitable philanthropy#royal canadian naval volunteer reserve#royal canadian navy#beauty queen#miss canada#canada during world war 2
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Tojiâs aftercare fits his personality.
After fucking you dumb, leaving you spent and breathless with your face denting the pillows and sheets under you, he doesnât like to pull out of you immediately.
Depending on the position, he prefers to stay inside of you to trap as much of his cum there as he could while lavishing your neck with love bites and kisses.
âFeel good,baby?â Heâll ask, all husky and deep with his rough hands roving over your curves affectionally. He may even rut into you a few times as his kisses travel to your lips, squeezing a handful of your tit in his hand as his tongue teases yours.
Toji is tender lover. As big and rough as he seems, he knows his way around a womanâs body due to his years ofâŚexperience, and he understood the importance of seamless transitions from one moment to the next.
Meaning, heâs not just gonna fuck you then pull out and hop up. At least not in situations like this, where he actually gives a fuck about the woman heâs fucking. He loves you and he wants you to feel it in every touch, every kiss, every deep stroke of his dick.
He thought of this time as your cool down, something necessary after every session of high intensity cardio.
After tonguing you down and teasing his semi in and out you until youâre whimpering, Toji eases himself out of you with a sigh, his hand quickly going to cup your pussy.
âYou sore?â would be his next question, to which you respond with a pouty nod. Kissing your lips once more, Tojiâs mouth would make its way down your body. A kiss to your shoulder, then your chest, down to your naval, ending up with his face between your legs.
And from here, Toji gets nasty. Of course this action is reserved only for that special person (you), whose body he worships inside and out. Not much was off limits at this point so massaging your swollen and sensitive folds, coated with the combination of his and your cum, was just something Toji was comfortable doing.
He doesnt always do it with the intention of making you cum either. Sometimes it just happens. His tongue had a mind of its own in that way.
After cleaning you up, that would be when Toji would rise from the bed, pussy coated smirk widening at the sight of you in complete bliss.
âIâll be back..â heâll say, petting your thigh before leaving you to retrieve a warm wet rag to finish the job.
At this point one of two things happen. He crawls back in bed and KOâs with you, or he drags you out of the apartment to feed and ensure you rehydrated your body after heâd drained you.
Food truck tacos. Burger King (he prefers their fries over Mcdonaldâs lol). Chinese or Thai take out.
The usual go toâs for a post fuck meal. And of course heâd pay, stop with the cheapskate narrative.
Do with that what you willâŚ
#toji smut#fushiguro toji x reader#anime#toji fanfic#toji fushiguro#toji zenin#jjk toji#toji x reader#jjk fanfic#jjktoji#jujutsu toji#jjk#toji x black reader
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#youtube#militarytraining#Naval ceremony#Naval education#ROTC program#Navy ROTC#Navy ceremony#NSI Graduation#Naval academy#Navy drill hall#Navy training#Navy officer training#Naval training#Navy cadets#Military education#Military graduation#Atlantic Fleet Drill Hall#ROTC commissioning#Naval Reserve Officer Training Corps#naval ceremony#naval commissioning#officer graduation#officer commissioning#Midshipman Ceremony#naval academy#Navy graduation#NROTC#military officer
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3 thoughts on this:
Economy - Israel's economy took a hit in October that was comparable to the economic tremors caused by the COVID-19 outbreak. It is effectively in a major recession today. The longer they drag out this war, the worse their economic condition will be. Foreign capital will continue leaving the country as it seems incapable of stabilising. While the continued use of reserves means 300,000 Israelis will be unable to work, not to mention the millions of dollars Israel has to spend to mobilise its reserve every day. The longer the war goes on, the more people will end up leaving the country. 470,000 have left in October and November with no intention of returning while over 300,000 settlers are internally displaced. Both of those numbers are bound to go up as the war continues. This means that Israel is missing hundreds of thousands of Israeli workers. A few weeks ago, Israel struck a deal with the Indian government to get 100,000 workers after tens of thousands of worker migrants fled the country. That plan fell through thanks to Indian trade unions. Now Israel is turning to African States in a desperate attempt to replace the Gazan workers it's currently genociding. We will see if that plan works as Africans are by and large pro Palestine. Plus the Yemeni naval blockade is growing more and more intense every week as a direct response to the genocide in Gaza. In short, Israel's economy can't withstand a long war. America cannot help prop up the economy as it will soon be facing its major economy issues in the coming years including a housing crisis and likely a recession.
Military defeats - Israel cannot defeat Hamas. It cannot win a war inside Gaza. It failed to do so in 2014, it's failing right now. It has lost hundreds of military vehicles including the (formerly) vaunted Merkava-4. The estimated number of injured soldiers stands at 10,000+ while the Resistance is still intact and capable of carrying out dozens of military operations against IDF and the surrounding cities and settlements every day. The IDF has never looked more weak than it is right now. Hezbollah has been employing a military strategy dubbed the escalation ladder, in which one end of the ladder is no war and the other end is total war. It has continuously escalated against Israel, attacking deeper and deeper into its territory, and it will continue until there's open war between Israel and Lebanon. The point of the escalation is to give Israel time to leave Gaza but as that's not something the Israeli government is planning on doing, we're looking at a region war in 2024 (so far we have a regional conflict and whilebits serious, it's not yet war). Just like it can't win in Gaza, Israel can't defeat Hezbollah and occupy Southern Lebanon like its leaders have been threatening to. It certainly can't take on the Ansar Allah group in Yemen.
West Bank - every week, there are clashes between Israeli forces and the Resistance in the West Bank and it's growing more and more intense. The best way to describe the region is 'powder keg.' Israel has responded to Oct 7th by detaining thousands of Palestinians and killing hundreds. There's a growing popularity of Al Qassam Brigades and other militant groups in Gaza. There also seems to be coordination between the Gazan and West Bank resistance groups, as in they would carry out operations at the same time. The longer the war on Gaza goes on, the more likely that war will also break out in the West Bank.
Many, many more Palestinians will die. This plan, more than anything, is a call for the continued slaughter of Palestinians in Gaza.
But the longer this goes on, the closer Israel gets to collapsing.
#yemen#jerusalem#tel aviv#current events#palestine#free palestine#gaza#free gaza#news on gaza#palestine news#news update#war news#war on gaza
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Uptown Girl - Bradley Bradshaw x Reader
summary: Bradley is in love with the admiral's daughter. He needs to win her heart the best way he knows how - serenading her with the help of his friends.
pairing: Bradley Bradshaw x reader
warnings: swearing, Jake teasing Bradley about being old.
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âMan, I canât just go talk to her.âÂ
Bradley put his head in his hands as he sat at the back of the Hard Deck with his friends. Running his long fingers through his short, golden-brown curls, he sighed before looking up, his hazel eyes full of anxiety and frustration. Heâd been pining after a girl whoâd become a regular at the local bar for a while - the first day heâd seen her, he was smitten.Â
Sheâd come in with her long hair pulled back into a sleek, high ponytail, a warm, friendly smile on her features as she spoke with a few others in the bar. Bradley had wondered who she was, and where sheâd come from, a question none of his squadron seemed to know the answer to. That was, until their team lead, and Bradleyâs surrogate father of sorts, piped up with an explanation, having heard Bradley audibly swooning over how great she was to everyone in earshot.Â
âThatâs Admiral Simpsonâs daughter. I wouldnât try your luck there, if I were you, Bradley,â Maverick had warned, smirking as he took a sip from his beer glass as he looked over between Bradley and his mystery girl.
Bradley had gone quiet upon learning this information, unable to even fire back at his friend Jakeâs retorts and quips about how Bradley was punching above his weight on this one, even as a skilled aviator. In a way, Jake was right, no amount of skill or experience in the air, no number of awards for his service, or medals of honor could put him in the same league as the Admiralâs daughter. Her father had recently become the commander of the entire Pacific fleet, and Bradley was just a lieutenant, serving as an aviator for the past 19 years, his entire naval career.Â
At nearly 40, Bradley was beginning to consider retirement, weighing his options between becoming a flight instructor for Top Gun, the very flight academy program that heâd graduated from himself, or, ending his naval career to enter civilian life happily. With the exception of Maverick, the rest of his team were considerably younger than he was, the next oldest being Jake, at barely 35. Admiral Simpsonâs daughter was easily a decade younger than him, if not more, and probably accustomed to much more in life than anything Bradley could offer her. Naval rank aside, she was likely much more used to living the life of luxury, where as Bradley had never really experienced it, outside of the odd frivolous purchase here or there, like his 1972 Ford Bronco, custom painted bright blue to restore it to its former glory when he purchased it.Â
Despite all these reasons why Bradley should just forget this juvenile feeling crush heâd developed on her, he couldnât shake it. Every time he caught a glimpse of her stunning smile, or heard her infectious laugh, the sweetest sound his ears had ever come across, he couldnât help but fall right back into it again, like a trap that was set perfectly for him. Bradley was head over heels, but worst of all,
âYouâre fucked, man. You canât win here.â
Bradley sighed again as he shook his head, bringing himself back to the present moment. He looked up at Jake, who, upon seeing the confused look on Bradleyâs face, laughed and repeated himself.
âI said, youâre fucked, man. Thereâs no winning here, you either go in there, you say hi to this girl and you ask her out, her dad finds out and you get your ass shipped out to another base faster than you can salute, or you ask her out and she turns your old ass down, either way, youâre going to end up unhappy and not with her,â Jake shrugged as he sipped his beer, leaning on his pool cue.
Bob, the more shy, reserved of Bradleyâs team, shook his head. He pushed his glasses up on the end of his nose, adjusting them as he set his plastic cup down on the bar counter, shrugging his shoulders as he interjected, a rare occurrence for Bob, most of the time.
âI meanâŚBradley could probably win her over,â He said quietly, nodding his head, âIt wouldnât be hard, I mean, he has an impressive career record, heâs a nice guy, heâs not bad to look at,â Bob shrugged, âI think he could pull it off. Itâs her dad Iâd be worried about. But, maybe he wouldnât care so much? Itâs not like Bradleyâs gonna â whatâs that term again? Hump and go? Surf and turf?â
âYou mean hump and dump?â Jake snickered, shaking his head, âI think Brad hereâs a bit old to pull off the hump and dump nowadays anyways. Maybe 20 years ago.â
âEasy, I only just turned 39 in June, thanks.â
â39 is practically old enough to be a grandfather, Bradley,â
âOh come on, it is not,â Bradley frowned as he looked at his friends. Bob fiddled with his glasses nervously, avoiding eye contact, Jake smirked as he held back a laugh, and Reuben and Mickey pretended they didnât hear the conversation, focusing instead on their game of darts taking place a couple of feet away, âIs it?â
âHow many years older than you is Mav, man?âÂ
âI dunno,â Bradley shrugged his shoulders, â22, maybe? 23?â
âRight, so when he was 39, you wereâŚ?â
âUh,â Bradley looks up at the ceiling as he counts in his head, trying to work out the math, â16?â
âRightâŚyou see where Iâm going with this?â
âFuck, youâre right, I could be someoneâs grandfather. Jesus Christ,â Bradley frowned, shaking his head as he sipped his beer again.Â
âRelax, youâd have to had a kid at like, 23 or earlier, who also had a kid young for it to work, but itâs not impossible, is all,â Jake nodded matter of factly as he sipped his drink. Jake grinned as he spotted the girl in question walking by their seats, his elbow sharply poking Bradley in the ribcage as he nodded his head slightly in her direction.Â
âNowâs your chance, loverboy. Take it now if youâre gonna shoot your shot,â Jake whispered with a smirk on his lips.Â
Bradley nodded his head once and took a deep breath as he set his beer bottle down on the table. With a nervous smile, he put his aviators down over his eyes to hide their anxious gaze before heading over to the piano. If there was one thing Bradley could do to win her over, itâd be serenading the bar with a fun, classic upbeat tune. Normally, heâd go for his favourite, Great Balls of Fire by Jerry Lewis, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Bradley put a hand on Jakeâs shoulder, his grip firm as he leaned in to whisper to him.
âHow confidently can you sing Uptown Girl?â
âYou mean like, âuptown girl, sheâs been living in her uptown world, I bet sheâs never had a backstreet guyâŚ?â Jake laughed as he cocked his eyebrow, singing the chorus of the song in his slightly off key baritone, âOh, youâre not seriously doing this, are you?â He drawled, shaking his head before shooting Bob, Reuben and Mickey a look of disbelief.Â
âI love that song!â Bob said enthusiastically as he stood to his feet, âWeâve got your back, buddy, letâs go win her heart!âÂ
Jake rolled his eyes and laughed before following Bradley and his friends to the piano. Bradley took his seat on the piano bench, lowering his sunglasses to make eye contact with his dream girlâs gaze, a confident smirk on his face as he winked at her before putting his glasses back on. He wasnât sure if it was the beer coursing through his veins or the sheer smitten head over heels side of him taking over, but his new found confidence had Bradley playing the opening bars of the 80s hit on the piano, his friends offering nothing but encouragement for his somewhat ridiculous idea. It wasnât the smoothest way to get a girlâs attention, but, it was different, and would almost certainly stand out in her mind, he reasoned with himself.Â
âUptown girl, sheâs been living in her uptown world. I bet sheâs never had a backstreet guy, I bet her mommaâs never told her why,â Â
Bradley sang out, his deep, gravelly voice ringing out as he carried each note perfectly in tune as he played the songâs melody on the piano.Â
âAnd now sheâs looking for a downtown man, thatâs what I am,â Â
Bradleyâs eyes met with hers as he sang, unable to stop himself from smiling wider than he probably should have as he belted the song out, making it clear that out of the crowd of people around them singing along, his full intent was just to get her attention on him.Â
âAnd when she knows what she wants from her time, and when she wakes up and makes up her mind,âÂ
Bob, Jake, Reuben and Mickey harmonized alongside Bradley, making for a perfectly imperfect set of backing vocals. While none of the four of Bradleyâs backup singers were particularly great singers, their harmonies were enough support for Bradley to carry his way through the song without looking like heâd just lost his mind and started breaking out into song.Â
âSheâll see Iâm not so tough, just because, Iâm in love with an uptown girl, you know Iâve seen her in her uptown world. Sheâs getting tired of her high class toys, and all her presents from her uptown boys, sheâs got a choice,âÂ
As Bradley continued to sing it out, with his friends as moral and vocal support, he noticed that his mystery girl was making her way closer to the piano, seemingly leaving behind whoever she had arrived with as she inched her way towards the man who was apparently serenading her in the middle of a crowded bar near a naval base. She flashed him a smile, her cheeks a soft blush as she raised an eyebrow at him. Bradley couldnât tell if the blush in her features was from embarrassment or flattery, but he hoped it was the latter of the two.Â
âAnd when sheâs walking, sheâs looking so fine, and when sheâs talking, sheâll say that sheâs mine,âÂ
Bob and Jake began dramatically singing with one another, using Jakeâs empty beer bottle as a makeshift microphone, while Mickey excitedly drummed along with his hands on the wooden top of the piano. Reuben began dancing slightly as he sang along to the words, all four men now completely immersing themselves in their performance with Bradley, and all four likely contemplating how theyâd get Bradley to repay them for their public humiliation in the name of getting him a potential date.Â
Bradley grinned as she approached the piano, her hands resting on the wooden top as he played the last few notes of the song, his eyes completely fixated on hers. To him, at that moment, she was the only person in the room. The only face he cared about in the crowded bar was hers, and now, it was right here, standing in front of him.Â
âYouâve got quite the talent,â She curled her sheer, gloss-coated lips up into a grin as she leaned on the top of the piano, looking directly at Bradley.
âIâm a man of many talents, this was just a couple of them on display,â He nodded his head once, trying to keep his composure as she leaned towards him, willing his eyes to not wander down her body, âIâm Bradley. Lieutenant Bradley Bradshaw, US Naval Air Force,â He said his title with a sense of pride that he hoped didnât come off as bragging.Â
âNice to meet you, Lieutenant,â She grinned, pointing to his empty beer bottle that sat atop the piano beside her, âCare to grab another one of those with me?âÂ
âAbsolutely,â Bradley said as he hopped off the piano bench at an almost breakneck pace, leaving Jake, Bob, Reuben and Mickey fighting off fits of laughter at Bradleyâs eagerness.Â
#bradley bradshaw x reader#bradley bradshaw#bradley bradshaw fic#bradley rooster bradshaw#bradley bradshaw x you#bradley rooster bradshaw x reader#bradley rooster bradshaw x you
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