#car cv boot

[hayeseuropean]

Recognizing Signs of a Damaged CV Boot in Your Audi

The intricate network of components that comprise a car's drivetrain plays a vital role in transmitting power and torque from the engine to the wheels. Among these components, axles and shafts work in tandem to ensure smooth wheel rotation and propel the vehicle forward. One crucial axle in this system is the Constant Velocity (CV) axle, equipped with a flexible joint safeguarded by a protective cover called the CV boot. This article delves into the significance of the CV boot, its role in preserving the health of the CV axle, and the telltale signs of a compromised CV boot in your Audi.

Understanding the CV Boot

To grasp the significance of the CV boot, it's essential to comprehend the role of the CV axle. The CV axle, short for constant velocity axle, is positioned near the wheels, facilitating consistent wheel rotation by transferring torque and power from the transmission. Whether you're driving in a straight line or executing a turn, the CV axle ensures smooth wheel movement while maintaining constant velocity. During turns, the CV joints within the CV axle flex to accommodate the changing angles, all while delivering power seamlessly.

The CV joints are pivotal components of the CV axle, but their intricate design makes them vulnerable to damage if not properly lubricated. To prevent lubricating grease from escaping the CV joint and to shield it from dust, debris, and contaminants, a resilient rubber cap is fitted around the CV joint – the CV boot. This boot acts as a barrier, preventing potential damage to the CV joint caused by foreign particles and friction. The CV boot is engineered to allow flexible movement of the axle while preserving the integrity of the joint.

Symptoms of a Damaged CV Boot in Your Audi

Understanding the importance of a functioning CV boot becomes crucial in recognizing the following symptoms of a damaged boot, as they can potentially lead to a compromised CV joint:

Noises While Steering: A clear indicator of a damaged CV boot is a clicking or popping sound when you turn the steering wheel while driving. To confirm the boot's condition, try turning the wheel in a tight circle while shifting the gear to reverse – an exacerbation of the noise signifies a compromised CV boot.

Bouncy Drive: If the CV joint is impaired, your Audi may exhibit a jerky or bouncy movement while driving on even, paved surfaces. This inconsistency in driving experience is a direct result of the CV joint's deterioration.

Grease at Tire Edge: Leaking grease around the edge of the tires is a direct consequence of a damaged CV boot. The boot's deterioration allows grease to escape, posing a risk to the overall integrity of the CV joint.

Knocking Sounds: When dirt and contaminants enter a compromised CV joint, it can lead to damage and manifest as knocking sounds while accelerating or turning. Pay particular attention to both the front and rear wheel drive components, as these issues can affect either end.

Vibrations: Damaged CV boots often result in vibrations within the vehicle, especially noticeable during acceleration or when driving at higher speeds. These vibrations can be attributed to the compromised state of the CV joint.

Conclusion

Should your Audi exhibit any of the aforementioned signs, immediate attention to the CV boot and its associated CV joint is essential. Ignoring these indicators could lead to further damage and escalated repair costs. Given the complexity of the drivetrain system, addressing issues promptly is crucial to maintaining the vehicle's performance and safety standards. If a damaged CV boot is indeed the issue, be prepared for potential replacement costs ranging from $230 to $1180, depending on the extent of the damage and the model of your Audi. Prioritizing the well-being of your CV axle through regular inspection and maintenance can not only save you from costly repairs but also ensure a smooth and safe driving experience for your Audi.

[chrisbesitos]

NOTHING MATTERS BUT YOU.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀madison beer × fem!reader.

warnings: sickness, fluff, cursing.

synopsis: Madison takes off her girlfriend while she's sick.

Normally Y/N loves when Madison take her to the studio with her, at the same time Madison loves the support of her girlfriend, Y/N loves watching her girlfriend sing and do her job. But this is in normal days, today is an atypical day. Everything is annoying Y/N, the noises around is getting her a pounding headache, even though the air conditioning isn't that cold, she's have goosebumps and her nose is getting stuffed, so she's sniffing all the time.

Madison seems to notice, when they get a break she sits next to her girlfriend and hugs her shoulders. Y/N melts in her embrace, laying her head in Madison's shoulders and closing her eyes.

"You look a bit off." Madison whispers, she presses a kiss in Y/N's forehead. The girl slowly nodded, she was feeling terrible, but being hugged by her girlfriend makes she feels a bit better.

"I don't feel very good, sorry."

"You don't have to apologize, Sweet." Madison smiles. "We're leaving in ten, okay? Unless you don't feel like you can handle it, or else we leave now." Y/N shake her head, slowly open her eyes and looking at Madison.

"It's okay, I'll wait." Y/N whispers.

She wanted to kiss Madison, but she probably has the flu and doesn't want to infect her.

Madison gets back to her job, Y/N watch from the couch with an small smile. She really loves Madison's voice. After a few minutes, Y/N was rubbing her arms to warm them, Madison approached and embrace her girlfriend body with her arms. She already said goodbye to everyone and they went to the car, Y/N lay her head in the car seat and close her eyes, she opened when feel Madison's hand in her tight. She smiles and Y/N gave a small smile, squeezing her hand.

"I have to buy some things before we get home, is it okay for you?"

Y/N slowly nods, Madison squeeze her tight one more time before get her hands in the handwheel. Her eyes were focused on the highway, but she looked at her girlfriend to check if she was okay. Y/N was with her eyes closed, snoring lightly. She parked at CVS, Madison unfortunately had to wake up her girlfriend to warn her.

Madison didn't take too much time in the CVS, she just needed to buy some things for Y/N. Her girlfriend was sleeping peacefully, she didn't even notice when Madison came back. The brunette lets the bags in the backseat and starts to drive home. Madison feels bad for waking Y/N from her nap in the car seat, but she helped her girlfriend to get inside.

"Hey, Presley." Y/N says while she lays in the couch, she rubbed the dog head and let him sniff her. "I've missed you too."

"We missed you, Presley." Madison says rolling her eyes, Y/N giggled. She put her legs in Madison's lap and kept playing with Presley. Madison started to remove Y/N boots, she slowly massage her feet and let some kisses in her shin. "You should take a shower, you'll feel better."

"I guess so." She smiles, letting her girlfriend take care of her.

"You need help to get in the shower?" Madison asks, Y/N's grows in a pervert smile. "Damn, Y/N, it's not like this!" She hit her girlfriend tight, she chuckled and coughed a bit.

"Oh God, even if I wanted this now, I couldn't be able to handle it." They laughed.

Madison help Y/N to get in the bathroom, she asks to her girlfriend to get her favorite pajamas in the laundry room. The shower didn't seem to help Y/N, because her head still hurts and heavy, now it hurts more. Maybe the effort had make her feel worse. She got out of the shower, Y/N didn't even have energy to do her skincare routine, she just put her pajamas, that Madison let in the bed with and a lacy pantie, and then put herself under the blanket.

She felt a weight in the bed, Y/N opened her eyes a bit and face Presley, she smiles. He probably felt that she wasn't feeling good and decided to protect her, the same way as Madison. Y/N stay in the bed with her girlfriend's dog for a bit, she was feeling asleep again when she heard footsteps.

Madison entered the room, holding Y/N favorite mug in her hand. She put the mug in the nightstand and turned on the lamp, since the room was dark. Madison sits in the bed, she takes Y/N's hair from her face and pressed a gentle kiss on her temple. She could feel her burning skin against her lips.

"Oh, Sweet. You got a fever." She whispered, Y/N just shrank herself by the touch from Madison's cold hands in her forehead and then neck. Madison sights and gets in the bathroom to find a thermometer, back in the room, she sits in the bed and uncovered Y/N's shoulders.

"Madison..." Y/N complained, she try to cover herself again, but Madison stop her.

"I need to get your temperature, Y/N, please." She asks, mostly demanding. So the blonde girl let her girlfriend put the thermometer under her arm without complaining.

"You're babying me."

"Don't act like you don't like it, huh?" Madison giggled, Y/N nods with an smile in her lips. She looked at the nightstand and saw her favorite mug. "Do you make coffee for me?"

"You're sick, you're not drinking coffee." She said rolling her eyes, Y/N snorted. "It's tea." Madison helps her girlfriend to sit and hand her the mug.

"Thank you, baby." Y/N says, she blows a bit the liquid in the mug and then takes a sip. The thermometer beeps and Madison takes out from her armpit. "It's that bad?"

"Well, 100.4 F° (38 C°) seems bad to me." She said leaving the bed, Y/N follow her actions with her eyes. She goes to the bathroom and then comes back with an orange medicine bottle, she puts in the nightstand and then looks at Y/N sipping her tea. "You need to eat before the medicine."

"I'm not hungry, Mads." She whimpered.

"Sweet, you're with an empty stomach, the medicine is gonna make you feel sick." She tries and Y/N makes a little pout. "Come on, Y/N. I can make you a soup, you like it."

"Fine, I'll eat." Y/N grunted, Madison thanked mentally. "But a sandwich is good, I don't think my stomach is good for soup right now."

"Whatever you want, Sweet." Madison smiles and gives a kiss on her cheek.

After a few minutes, Madison returned with a sandwich and water, Y/N eats slowly and then she could take the medicine. The blonde lays again and asks her girlfriend to hug her while she sleeps, of course Madison said yes. The problem is: Presley was laying on Madison's side.

"Presley, please, let me lay with my girlfriend." Madison asks, almost begging her dog, but he refuses to leave. She grunted, she thought a bit and then got out of the room.

Madison returned with a cookie for Presley, he quickly accepted and let Madison's side free. Madison smiles and lays and covers herself with the blanket, she holds Y/N waist and pull her to lay next. Y/N lays her head on Madison's chest and smile.

"Did you give Presley a treat for letting you lay with me?" Y/N asks giggling.

"Shhh, go to sleep."

"I don't know how I survived before I met you." Y/N whispered, Madison smiles and let a kiss in her hair. "Thank you for taking care of me."

"Don't worry, Sweet. Nothing matters but you."

i love this song so much 😭

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[strangerqueerthings]

The Camaro

Neil was adamant: Billy had to get his own car if he wanted to go anywhere that wasn't school, and he had to pay for it himself.

Billy was equally adamant that he was going to get his hands on one.

So he worked his ass off, starting at the age of thirteen. He started small and local, mowing lawns, or offering to help elderly neighbors with grocery shopping- and bringing them in for them afterwards.

The latter got him far more pinched cheeks than he wanted, but when he laid on the charm, he was paid well.

To his delight, an elderly neighbor, Mister Grant, gifted him with a bike. His grandson never visited anymore now that he was in college, and Billy had been so helpful with the yard work, so he was happy to give it to him.

Billy kept the bike at Mister Grant's, afraid that Neil would take it away, or worse, destroy it or give it away- if Neil knew that he'd been given something like a bike, he'd accuse Billy of being weak by accepting charity.

The bike opened up entirely new venues of work, expanding his reach. More work offers, thanks to the bike, and his work ethic- which was talked about, spread by word of mouth.

All the while, he checked out car maintenance books from the library, rode his bike to the closest mechanic and volunteered to help, in exchange for the mechanics explaining what they were doing, so he could learn as much as he could about cars.

By the time he was sixteen, three years of working in the sun, doing manual labor, Billy was tanned, fit, and had plenty of money to start searching for something even better than a bike.

His first car.

Billy had never even dared to dream about getting a new car, even a relatively new used car. He'd saved up nearly 1,500 dollars, had it hidden in various places to keep it out of Neil's reach, going to the bank to swap out coins and singles for bigger bills so it'd be easier to hide.

He had finally brought the bike to the house. He told Neil he'd bought it used, to help him get more work, and Neil had almost been pleased at his work ethic- but as Billy had expected, it was taken away as punishment whenever Billy pissed him off.

He browsed the sale pages in the newspapers, kept his ear to the ground for deals, and finally, a few months after his birthday, Sid told him a cousin was selling his Camaro.

"It's kinda shitty," he drawled, exhaling clove cigarette smoke into the summer air. "He swiped a few cars and a mailbox with it, so it needs body work. He also didn't do a lot maintenance on it, and it's a 79, so... yeah. He's selling it for cheap."

"Does it run?" Billy asked. That was all that mattered, really.

"Yeah," Sid said, nodding. "It runs, it just... it's a mess. Real fixer upper."

Billy hadn't minded in the least. He'd wanted something with horsepower, something that would be loud, go fast, but he'd suspected he'd get something rusted and slow with the money he had.

"How much?"

Sid shrugged.

"I think he said 900 or so, but you know... you could probably haggle."

Billy did just that. He ignored the scratches and dents- they were all cosmetic. What he pointed out were all the mechanical issues- just like the guys at the mechanics had told him.

'College kids who have something like a Z28? They don't know shit about cars, just the model,' Bert had said, and had showed him what to look for, and told him what to say to bluff his way into a reduced price.

"I don't know," he said, putting the dusky blue car into park after a test drive. "That clunk? That's a CV joint- either I'd have to replace the boot, or the entire front axle."

He popped the hood and got out, peering into the guts of the car he already wanted more than anything in his life- save for freedom from Neil. He winced audibly, a sharp, hissing intake of air through his teeth.

"Yeah, I dunno," he said, folding his arms over his chest. "The serpentine belt is starting to look a little frayed. I'd have to replace that before disaster hit."

He pulled the dipstick out, examining it, making a show of sniffing the oil on it, and made an overly exaggerated face.

"When's the last time you changed the oil, man? It smells burnt."

Derek looked taken aback, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Honestly... idunno," he said helplessly.

Billy replaced the dipstick, closed the hood with a loud clang and dusted his hands off.

"Yeah I dunno," he repeated. "Nine hundred bucks can get me a car that isn't riddled with issues- mechanical OR body."

"It's a Z28, man," Sid's cousin said, scowling.

"Yeah, but she's nearly fifteen years old, and she's been poorly maintained- and I'm being generous," Billy retorted. "I'd be better off saving up for another three years for something better than getting this heap. It'd cost me nine hundred to fix all the shit that's wrong with her."

Derek was quiet for a bit, and Billy shrugged, moving to pick up his bike and head home.

"Eight hundred," Derek blurted.

Billy paused, making a show of consideration.

"Six hundred."

"Seven hundred."

"Six fifty, and you write the bill of sale as five hundred so I don't pay as much on the title fees."

Derek sighed, defeated.

"Done."

Derek wrote out the bill of sale, and filled out the title. They both signed where appropriate, and Derek handed the title and keys over to Billy, who fought to keep his hands from shaking as he took them.

Registering the Camaro would have to wait- he couldn't take her home as she was. He took her to the shop, where Bert congratulated him on his haggling, and enthusiastically offered to help him fix her up.

By the time October came around, Billy pulled up at home in the Camaro, and Neil came outside, clearly surprised at the car his son had managed to find.

She was perfect.

He and Bert had changed out her fluids and filters, put new tires on her, replaced her old serpentine belt, put in a whole new front axle, and had hammered out and smoothed out the dents and scratches.

She looked good as new, gleaming in the driveway.

Billy handed him the title and bill of sale, showing him how much he'd paid, and Neil had immediately held out his hand for the keys.

"You may have paid for it, but legally, you can't own it until you're 18," he said. "When you turn 18, it's all yours, provided you don't do anything stupid."

Billy's heart sank, but he knew it was going to happen. He placed the keys in Neil's open palm, watching his father's fingers curl around them.

"I'm not going to ask how you got the money for a car that looks this good."

"She didn't," Billy blurted. "I worked on her. I fixed her up. She's been at Bert's. Bert helped me learn how to work on her, so I can maintain her upkeep without using my money for someone else to do it."

Neil glanced at the Camaro again, his look appraising, critical.

"And here I was worried that you'd learned nothing."

He turned to go back into the house.

"Glad to learn I was wrong."

Billy didn't dare read too much into it, but he could have sworn there was a note of pride in Neil's voice. It made the affection he felt for his new car swell in his chest.

Neil may have taken ownership of her for now, but he hadn't been mad. He hadn't punished Billy for taking initiative.

For once, he'd done something right, and the proof of it sat on four wheels, gleaming like a beacon of freedom in the driveway.

[bostontownie]

there's something so erotic about the mundanity of boston. the grey autumn skies, how the air pricks and bites your naked, exposed skin. the violent winters, the snowstorms, the cancelled work days and apartment complex blackouts as a result of it. the rancid chemical-mixed muddied slush when winter finally melts away, gunking up your car tires and sogging up your boots at the same time that the tulips begin to bloom. littered cigarette butts and stray half-empty dunkin donuts cups at every street corner. the vague scent of old piss in every elevator you ride. the stuffy air and blinding, headache inducing fluorescent lighting of the local cvs.

[anastachord]

wtf ao3 tags

erotic asphyxiation

car stuff

afterbirth as lube

where I have basically taken the canon out back and shot it

Exhaust pipe penetration?

Inappropriate conversations about vaseline

sand

Chicken (singular)

Misuse of highlighters (not sexual)

kids don't try this fuckass communication at home

Accidental cult acquisition

direct quote from my notes "for medical reasons im gonna need you to suck this ra ca ca"

Unorthodox use of jellybeans

The pope queerbaited us so I wrote this to cope

i bring you the p in pining: pain

Rats

getting hit by cars

improper use of religious items

Jeffry Bezoz

mutated peen

eroticised arithmancy

I STILL SEE YOUR SHADOWS IN MY ROOM

fyi Julia Roberts came to me in a dream and told me STDs don't exist in the PW metaverse

harm to fish

the author is mildly traumatized and would like you to be as well

gratuitous social reform

talk of laundry and then not doing said laundry

That awkward forced car conversation that you can't escape from

mention of one (1) chicken

the inherent anxiety of sending an email

[clenches fist] its about the being enamoured with each other

Ferns. A Lot of Them

victorian obsession with tuberculosis

lube injected?? into the urethra lol

Platonic daddy kink

pain but like the funny kind

also a possessed squirrel

if you like to eat broken glass this is for you

Strangers to something else I don't know what yet

I looked up octopus anatomy and then bent it to my will

self-worth issues like woah

mushroom soup

How to be an adult and fail at it

the intrinsic horniness of applying insect repellent to your best friend's back

Murder of the English Language

fake dating but in a REALLY stupid way

you've heard of netflix and chill, now get ready for gbbo and sad gay pining

this was supposed to be funny but then i killed someone

No Beta - Transformed Into A Hat

Asinine flirting

They get divorced but not really

trying to find the perfect balance between ha ha ha and boo hoo hoo

clownsexuality

I Treat Canon Like A Buffet But In A Gentle Way

Please understand I was drunk when I wrote this

third banananananaan

eroch is a bitch, this really doesn't have anything to do with the story i just hate him

Rated B for Bullshit

gay people

Stabbing yourself into a relationship

Not so epic fight on a tall cvs building

author is mentally stable (I think)

platonic servitude (for now)

Stickshift Jobs

god watches reality tv

consentual dinosaur sex - Freeform

sexy biggie cheese

dirty talk involving dragons

There is a child who dies

cats but the good kind not the 2019 musical

baking bad

Jesus is an Among Us crewmate

this is pure me vomiting on my keyboard to the tune of mutual pining and then posting it

bootlicking, but... not boots.

princess kink?

scoobay

A ludacrious section of the word count spent describing baked goods

war zone meet cute

demonic asthma

flirting in inappropriate situations

will smith fish

Kanye West as Oreos

vodka baptism

beet play

russian presidents

Elmo is a raging homosexual

nae naeing

improper use of a gourd

onion suit

Communist Sonic

questionable canonical accuracy

Two bros making out but its not gay

I Can't Believe I Wrote Porn About Our Founding Fathers

dead cheeto

greg - Fandom

giantdongs

holy water as lube

Pinecones

Ebola - Freeform

sexy bugs

vergin mary

magic ice dildo

head explode

Jesus sounds like Danny devito

cows - Character

united states of horse cock

unsafe impromptu skydiving from airborne blimps

minnesota state prison facility host club

sneeze kink

ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

glass

there is no God only Goose

splish splash in the bath tub

Birth in a waffle house

pringle man

evil pig

butter rain

A velociraptor with a pizza fetish

aggressive honking

stealing shit

I plotted this all out in a notebook while waiting 4 hours at T-Mobile when my phone was fried

plant rescue operation

Bowser purrs

glue factory

qustion mark

you ever just start a civil war?

gay legos

plastic wrapped barnes and noble book

i spoke to god

Canon is a dartboard and I am drunk and blindfolded with no dart

crabs

you ever just blow out the side of a pirate ship with a big fucking canon?

Consensual Kidnapping

idk what i'm doing but im having a rootin' tootin' time

the fuck is a cuckoocest???

human jungle gym

waffle fries

essays about toilets (threat)

Banana smut

The Grinch goes to therapy

blood is finger licking good

I would be happy to turn them into a soup

Unhinged and morally questionable but otherwise extremely healthy relationships

Sooooo many peanuts

held at gunpoint to lovers

vegan jesus

intense handholding action

Sandwich Denial

War On Pillows

canon typical random explosions

pining of the loins

inappropriate use of dolphin anatomy

richard nixon/wallis simpson

general narrative stupidity

i like how i just tagged it as CPR, like this is not a manual on how to do CPR, seek help elsewhere

Inaccurate descriptions of jobs and other things that I got off Google

no one hurts the beans

Erotic Handholding

F in the chat for my FBI agent who watched me type this for a fanfic in my search bar, and then go back to finding ways to kill people

[diabolus1exmachina]

Volkswagen EA 48

The Volkswagen EA 48 was a very important car for Volkswagen, and it has not received the historical recognition it deserves. It was the first car designed entirely by Volkswagen, without engineering interference from the Porsche family. The Volkswagen Beetle had been a Porsche design, and Volkswagen wanted to experiment with an even smaller, cheaper, and even more logical vehicle. A rival for the Citroën 2CV, a Mini of German origin. It had to be a small car on the outside - it measured less than 3.5 meters, and its wheelbase was only 2,050 mm, 35 cm shorter than that of a Beetle - but to make enormous use of its interior space. Volkswagen decided to build a completely new platform for a project named EA 48, which would officially start in 1953. With the help of Gustav Mayer and Heinrich Siebt, development of a four-seater, front-engine, air-cooled, front-wheel drive utility began. At the time, quite a revolution. The Volkswagen EA 48 used a McPherson-type front suspension system, practically being a pioneer worldwide. This scheme freed up space for the engine and was simple to manufacture. In a car like the Volkswagen EA 48, the rationalization of space was one of the most important maxims. Extremely narrow 120 mm section tires were mounted, and instead of opting for a mechanics with four opposed cylinders like that of the Volkswagen Beetle, a two-cylinder mechanics was chosen. Two opposed cylinders, again creating a clear parallel with the Citroën 2CV. They tried to develop a 700 cc boxer, air-cooled, with a fan located on the crankshaft. The idea was soon discarded and a new 594 cc boxer was chosen, whose fan was driven by a belt, as in the Beetle. The engine barely developed 18 CV of power at 3,800 rpm, and although the behavior of the car was described As a sports car by its developers, the engine did not receive much praise. It was a very light car, and thanks to its 574 kg weight, it was capable of reaching almost 100 km/h top speed. The problem with the engine was its cooling: it overheated, and it wasn't until an original Porsche fan was attached to it that its temperature was manageable. This setback delayed its development.

Its interior was the most spartan of the moment. Its four seats were practically beach chairs, a cloth hung between metal supports, again seeking the highest space-cost ratio. Only one of the two prototypes built is still in existence, and by now you may be wondering why it doesn't have a window or tailgate. The absence of a window is due to its status as a prototype, but curiously, Volkswagen was thinking of offering the openable boot hatch as an option.

The project seemed to be prospering, but after two years of development, the president of Volkswagen decided to hastily cancel the project. Heinz Nordhoff thought that the Volkswagen 600 would snatch sales from the Beetle, which, after a difficult market launch, was beginning to take off commercially. In the late 1950s Morris would launch the Mini, with similar ideas to the EA 48 - albeit a more modern liquid-cooled transverse engine - and huge commercial success. Possibly someone at Volkswagen regretted canceling its development.

[istherewifiinhell]

okay minor delay. u dont know my. wife? with the bodyyyy.... who is a bitch.

[ID: Four pics of CV Deadend, a red sports car alt moded decepticon. He's quite built in the torso, windshield chest, chunky backback. Squared blocky arms, sleek but still thick black thighs and red chunky boots. END]

dont. dont look a the toys. just look at him. hes hot.

[dahul-conlang]

Dahul Overview

Phonemes - 14 consonants and 4 vowels

Every phoneme is pronounced the same in every context. IPA chart below.

"M" as in "Map"

"P" as in "Pig"

"B" as in "Bat"

"D" as in "Dog"

"T" as in "Tag"

"N" as in "Nod"

"L" as in "Leg"

"S" as in "Soy"

"Y" as in "Yawn"

"R" as in "Red"

"K" as in "Kite"

"H" as in "Hat"

"i" as "ee", as in "studio" and in "beet"

"u" as "oo", as in "blue" and in "boot"

"a" as "awh", as in "car" and not "bat"

"e" as "eh" (not "ay"), as in "bed"

"Sh" as in "Gosh""

"Ng" as in "King"

Note: "Sh" and "Ng" only appear at the end of words, with the exception of loan words.

Phonotactics

Emphasis is always on the first syllable of the base word. Prefixes are not emphasized. - Example: "KA-ri-ne" (meaning shout, yell) with the prefix "sa" is "sa-KA-ri-ne".

Syllables are constructed CV (consonant-vowel).

Suffixes may be either CV or (v)C, where (v) is an invisible/unwritten copy of the preceding vowel. (v) is pronounced double-length. - Example: The suffix "Ng" in the word "Rahang", meaning "friend's" or "belonging to a friend", is pronounced "RA-ha-(a)ng", with a double-length (a).

If a word has multiple end-consonant (v)C suffixes, the last vowel is carried over. - Example: When the suffix "-ng" is added to "Rahash" ("enemy"), the "a" from the syllable "ha" is carried over the "-sh" suffix to become "Rahashang", pronounced "RA-ha-(a)sh-ang".

The consonants "Sh" and "Ng" are exclusively suffixes. Loan words are the only exception.

Word Order

The word order is SOV.

Adjectives and adverbs come before the respective nouns and verbs. Adjectives and adverbs are marked with the suffix '"-m". Numbers, when adjectives/adverbs, do not have the "-m" suffix.

[Will be updated as things change, or I think of things I missed]

[autobot2001]

Proven Wrong

Sicktember one-shot 3/6

Fandom: N/A Characters: Caretaker, Whumpee Prompts: Day 6; Preventative Measures (Not Taken), Day 10; "The only place we're going is to the pharmacy", Day 11; Beginner's Guide to Faking Sick, Day 12; Old Wives Tale Day 18; "Wear Your Coat, You'll Catch a Cold" Warning: None

Whumpee loves playing in the snow. They don't care if most adults only play in the snow with kids. Caretaker sometimes would join Whumpee, but they often stay in the house. They like seeing Whumpee excited about the season's first snowstorm like a child.

"They say two feet of snow dumped last night," Caretaker says while cooking breakfast, "you're eating first." Whumpee is more eager to go outside for the day.

"Wear your coat. You'll catch a cold," Caretaker argues, seeing what Whumpee is wearing. "I'm wearing three layers. I'll be fine," Whumpee argues, "besides, that's just an old wives tale." Whumpee leaves the house before Caretaker can say anything else. They'll be back in an hour. Caretaker believes, noting it's ten in the morning. They decide to start making homemade soup.

Ninety minutes pass, Caretaker stands before the stove with a pot of soup. Caretaker thought Whumpee would be in the house by now. They try not to worry until they realize they didn't ensure Whumpee wore gloves and boots. Should I worry they might be in the early stages of frostbite? Caretaker questions. They wait another thirty minutes before going to find Whumpee.

Whumpee sits on a log, shivering and too cold to move. Even though they know they'll end up with hypothermia if they stay here. Caretaker is going to be pissed. Whumpee believes. I think I'll have more than a cold at this point.

Whumpee doesn't know what happened or how Caretaker got them back in the house and on the couch. They wonder if they passed out. Caretaker walks into the room with two bowls of soup. They put a tray on Whumpee's lap and the bowl of soup on the tray. Whumpee is freezing without the blankets but can't figure out how to eat and stay under the blankets. Caretaker wants to scold Whumpee for not listening and scaring them. Instead, they turn in the TV. Within a couple of hours, Whumpee is warm. The rest of the day goes on as if nothing happened.

Whumpee feels a little sick when they wake up, but it's not too bad. They're glad they don't have to tell Caretaker, which would result in the day they had planned being canceled. They get ready for the day and go downstairs.

Caretaker is cooking breakfast when Whumpee gets downstairs. They are also ready for the day. "We'll head out after we eat," Caretaker says. Whumpee nods and sits at the table. They're starting to feel unwell and need to lie down. They remind themselves that they need to act like they're ok no matter how much they want to go back to bed. "You ok?" Caretaker asks. "Just a little tired."

"Are we going to get lunch now?" Whumpee asks. "The only place we're going is to the pharmacy," Caretaker replies, "you look awful, and don't say you're tired," Caretaker takes Whumpee's hand, "you're freezing."

When Caretaker gets to CVS, Whumpee can't take being sick. Caretaker has to leave the car on to have the heat on full blast. Whumpee wants to go back to bed. Caretaker is back in five minutes. "Ok, I got the medication. Let's get you home."

Caretaker has to help Whumpee up to their room and into bed. They take Whumpee's temperature and give them the medication. "It's a cold, but you feel terrible because you weren't resting," Caretaker explains, "I'll check on you in an hour."

Whumpee sleeps for three hours. They feel much better when they wake up. They walk out of their room to go downstairs when Caretaker stops them. "You're going back to bed. I'll get the soup I made yesterday." "Cold soup." "I'll heat it up, smart ass. Then you'll take a shower. That'll help the congestion." Whumpee gets back into bed, waiting for Caretaker.

Whumpee feels better after eating and a shower. They go downstairs to watch TV with Caretaker. "You definitely will not be going to work tomorrow," caretaker comments, "I know you'll be asleep most of the day, but maybe I should call in." "You'd be lying," Whumpee argues, "I'll be fine." The rest of the day is a lazy Sunday.

Whumpee is up before Caretaker has to leave, which relieves Caretaker. Now they can endure Whumpee is eating something good for breakfast. In case they do not feel well enough to heat up the remainder of the soup. "Soup for dinner?" Caretaker asks. "Sure." "Then I'll be home a little later. I need to buy half the ingredients needed." Caretaker leaves while Whumpee eats, wishing they had taken the medicine before coming downstairs. Even if they are going back to bed.

Whumpee slept all morning. They're awake in time to answer the Caretaker's call to check on them. After the ten-minute call, Whumpee heats up what's left of the soup and watches TV. They're not enjoying the day off from work. Laughing at how they'd rather be at work while many would gladly work less as long as pay kept up.

Whumpee ended up sleeping all afternoon. Regretting they didn't take more medication before falling asleep. They walk upstairs to get more medication. Glad they left their water bottle on the nightstand. They take the medication and lie back in bed.

Caretaker is home an hour later than usual. Whumpee lies on the couch, bored. "I'm tired of sleeping all day," they complain. Caretaker laughs at the complaint. "Sorry, but I think you should still stay home tomorrow." .Caretaker laughs at Whumpee groaning and goes to make Dinner.

As Caretaker said, Whumpee could go back to work on Wednesday. They missed working but were surprised at how little they had to catch up on. "Oh come on, you know we look out for each other," a co-worker argues, "we were able to divide the work you would have been doing without adding too much to our loads." "You know Whumpee is a workaholic," Caretaker jokes. "Glad you live with them and can make sure they rest." After a good joke, everyone gets to work. Whumpee hopes it's another year before they get sick again.

[camuslittlesister]

Summer of Smut 2023 - 3

I am sorry. That's all I will say. Blame my friend.

Riskyな彼女

Prompt Bonded by the Bikini Top Otome Ikemen Prince (Modern AU) Ship Yves x female OC Warning The ship was a request so enjoy reading a rare domme that may or may not be based on me. It spoils Rio's route so if you never read it, bookmark this page and come back later.

昨日のこと 君の名前を思い出す (I remember your name from the things we did yesterday) - Ryunosuke Tsunashi (CV: Takuya Sato)

Clavis had done it again. A family group trip to a villa near the border with Obsidian, and because my brothers were not bad enough, my cousin Gilbert was there too. "I saw Clavis drive out in the town with an open roof so I knew I was being summoned" he said when I glared at him. "Whatever" I said, turning my back as if I had a cape flowing behind me to flaunt, beckoning Licht to come along with me to unpack. There was no point in picking up a fight, Gilbert would have loved that. Thankfully Licht didn't mind my ranting at him as I put away my wardrobe. He sat on the edge of the bed, nodding at times, but mostly like he was in his own world until my phone vibrated next to him.

"It's a text from Keith..." he told me. I rushed to pick up the phone. "Have you arrived at the villa yet? Can you ping me the location? Silvio and I are stranded at the petrol station just out the motorway exit" SILVIO??!! SILVIO AND I??!! This holiday couldn't get any worse and it had barely started. I took a deep breath and replied. It didn't matter if the jerk was with him, Keith was my friend and I rarely got to see him since he lived in Jade. I was puzzled by him travelling with Silvio, though, but that was soon explained. They happened to have been stopping at the same petrol station looking for the right road, Silvio had come in the car with Rio and Emma. At least something positive in this cursed plan. 

"Get your hands off my future wife" Rio shouted from afar, as I practically dragged her with me to the kitchen. I needed to hear everything about her engagement and the wedding plans, so that I could just take them over and fix them for her. I knew Rio wouldn't spare any expense, after all he and Silvio weren't nicknamed the princes of Benitoite for no reason. They were the sons of the president of the country, and one of the richest men in his own right to boot. 

I was busy baking treats for a first day party when I overheard two of my older brothers bringing in cases of alcohol from the car. When did they even go out? I could see Chev reading in one of the far away corners of the garden as if nothing was going on around him, while Clavis hung lanterns all around the pool area. I could not have expected what was going to happen a few hours later, as the sun began to give an orange hue as it set. Although, I should have expected it, because it was just the thing my womaniser younger brother Nokto would do.

How was he even able to find that many girls for a party in 2 hours? No, forget that, I bet he already knew all of them on social media or something. I carried the last plate of treats with Emma and Clavis came up to us, far too close for comfort, smelling like a fruity cocktail of dubious taste, ordering us to go get change for the pool party. 

"What if I don't want to?" I replied, perhaps more brattily than I should've.  "Well, suit yourself, but you will ruin your clothes when we throw you in the pool" I knew better than to test whether he meant it, so I followed Emma upstairs. Even Chev was in a swimsuit, although he was still reading by the pool as if nothing was going on around him, and I knew nobody would have dared to pick him up and throw him in the pool. Unlike me. 

I met Keith in the corridor and he came to my room while I changed, looking out of the window so I could have some privacy even if we're both guys and we all had to change in the same changing rooms at boarding school. "I have to give it to Nokto, the girls he knows are insanely pretty. It'd be nice to meet someone lovely tonight..." I didn't reply, although I felt the same way. I would never have admitted it, not even to my friend. 

"Oh, everyone's here. Let's play a game" Clavis announced with way too much glee as a circle formed around the area near Chev. To my surprise, my elder brother put away his book, a smirk on his lips: "This will be fun to watch."

"No watching. You're playing too" Gilbert was the only one who dared to say what everyone was thinking. I looked around me. Leon and Jin already had a girl in their arms, and Nokto had one per side. Of course. Aside from Rio and Emma, who had Clavis on her other side, the rest of us were sitting guys with guys and girls with girls. It was decided that we should play truth or dare, and a bottle was placed in the middle even if I wanted to protest that we weren't in school anymore. The rounds went by as one would expect of a bunch of adults trying to play as teenagers. Too much to drink, boys kissing boys and girls kissing girls, stripping. I'm not entirely sure Nokto and his girl stopped at kissing even if they were still within sight of everyone else. I just don't want to think about it.

My luck soon ran out, though, as the bottle landed on me. The smile on Gilbert's face was beyond predatory as he waited expectantly for my pick. Few people had been brave enough (or foolish enough) to choose truth, so I did it. The last thing I needed was being asked to kiss Silvio, who had appeared to enjoy kissing everyone else already. I had no idea what a big mistake that was, not until I found myself flustered as I tried to play it cool when asked for my kink, which was not "none" as I claimed.

A few more rounds went by before my turn again. Clavis had by then had to puke, twice, and even Chev had been seen drinking which nobody ever had, but of course his tolerance for alcohol seemed divinely granted. "I dare him to be someone's rope bunny tonight" Gilbert missed no beat being the one to dish out the punishment, although a few others made noises of approval at his suggestion "any volunteers?" he turned himself towards one of the girls, as if he knew he could just volunteer her. 

"I didn't realise you travelled with your kit, Gil" she replied. Just who was she, and who was she to my cousin?! "I don't. I'm sure you can figure something out" his smile was too placid for the conversation they were having.  I must have looked terrified despite my best attempts as she knelt in front of me and leaned in to whisper: "Don't worry, I'm not going to do something that'll make the rest of the night hard on you" and the next thing I knew she had undone her bikini top and taken my hands in front of me, the dexterity with which she bound them a clear sign she had done it before.

I don't know if it was the thrill of something taboo or seeing her breasts so close to me but it was getting hard to keep myself from showing I was turned on. I had do distract myself from her figure, a perfect hourglass that was both soft and perky in the right places. 

I couldn't help but imagine what it would have been like if she had done it alone, in my bedroom, where she could have just sat on top of me while I was unable to do anything but be at her mercy. I looked up at her face, and the symmetry of her features, but the plump lips of a natural shade of red had the opposite effect. What I would have given to kiss them. She smiled in a way that made me suspect she knew that, and then declared her job done.

I was still able to use my hands to drink from a straw, but I would need help eating and it still looked like I was her sub. She swapped places with the girl next to me, holding on to the other end of the bikini strap she had not used while looking at Gilbert with a challenging look in her eyes. 

Once we all had two turns at the game we decided to bring it to an end for the time being, and Silvio jumped at the opportunity to pick the music for some dancing, the sun now fully set and the stars and lanterns giving a romantic glow to the garden. Some of my brothers disappeared as soon as the circle broke, to an area that appeared to have been set up for the purpose of encouraging romance.

The girl moved to undo my bound hands, but Gilbert's hand was soon on hers to stop her. "Gil, dear, don't you think you're taking it too far?" she said, softly. How did she manage to speak to that menace like an equal? Just who was this young woman? I had too much pride to ask her to undo them, so I tried to act nonchalant: "Do you like to dance? We should if you do..." 

"I'd love to. I'll be right back" she went inside and returned with a top so fast it must have been in the living room prepared for the eventuality. It wasn't any less enticing than her half-naked body, as she had appeared surprisingly comfortable being topless for as long as she had. "It's getting a bit chilly..." she said, as if she knew what I was thinking. I couldn't tell for how long we danced, but slowly the party had started to dwindle as people headed for the rooms upstairs. 

"I guess it's time I take my bra back..." she said, a smile that seemed almost wistful in the light of dawn "I had a lot of fun tonight, Yves. You make a very beautiful rope bunny". Gilbert had long been nowhere to be found. 

I could feel myself blush: "Why don't you stay longer?" I don't know what led me to ask. It was a pull that had no rhyme or reason, and I hated the idea of being so honest about my feelings.  "If you'll have me..." she replied, still making for undoing the tie.  "No, leave it" I told her, like an order even though I was asking to remain in her care. She didn't say anything as we headed to my room. 

"Did you enjoy it? I was worried Gil had taken it way too far forcing this on you..."  "I don't know. It's a new experience. You've been gentle with me, though...I wasn't sure what to expect of someone who stands up to my cousin like that"  "Gil and I have known each other for so long we're practically a married couple..." "Should you be here if you're his girlfriend tho?"  "Oh. I'm not. It's complicated. And if I was, I bet he'd be all over the idea. He'd probably be knocking on the door next so he can watch...well, that's assuming there'd be something he could watch. For all I know you were just being kind giving me a place to crash so I wouldn't have to drive after drinking and not sleeping..."  I could feel my blush get even deeper and I averted my eyes as I knew my body was betraying the thoughts I could not express. "You really are so cute. Although that's probably not what you would want to hear...this is your firs time with a woman topping, isn't it?"  I subtly nodded. I was embarrassed to admit to it, I had barely managed for it not to be my first time full stop as I had a girlfriend at university. I wasn't particularly popular with people at school, even though I knew I was considered among the most handsome out there. 

She kissed me, her hands getting rid of my swimsuit and right away caressing me gently until she was satisfied I was fully hard. She guided me to the bed and help me set against the pillows, my hands raised up above my head. I was positively trembling with the anticipation, not sure what her move would be. To my surprise, she began kissing my neck and chest all the way down to my erection.

She was toying with me like a cat with her prey, her tongue sliding the full length and back up to where I was most sensitive, before wrapping me in her lips. It didn't take long for me to let out needy moans I wished I could muffle but she would not let me move my hands to my face. Suddenly, as I began to feel my orgasm coming, she stopped and came to sit on my lap, kissing my lips: "How are you feeling? Do you want me to free you?" My throat was so dry I couldn't even manage a reply, shaking my head no.

"Would you like to try being a sub beyond the ropes? It's okay if you don't. It has to be a good time for both" I swallowed and nodded. I had no idea what she meant but I felt I was in too deep not to. She kissed me again and leaned back on one of her arms, the curve of her back against my penis making it impossible not to feel all her movements, while not enough to benefit from it. She undid the bows that held her bikini bottom together, a challenge in her smile. It was torture to have a full view of her touching herself like that, and I was increasingly flustered as her moans intensified. 

"Please, stop" I blurted out. She looked at me with a look I couldn't make out, but stopped: "You need to learn to be honest about what you want, little kitten..." she resumed touching herself, but more slowly and deliberate, like she was testing me. It took me a while, but as she started picking up the pace I blurted out to stop again. "Please, let me feel me inside you" I said, taking everything I had in me to find the strength to ask. She smiled: "You're such a good kitten. Normally I'd need a bit more begging, but you've done well for your first time so I can give you a reward".

She adjusted her position so I would be inside her, and the feeling was something I could have felt forever. It wasn't long before I was near climax again, and she stopped. I panicked, was she going to leave me hanging again? But to my surprise she simply reached to undo the tie on my hands so I could hold her as we came, almost exactly together. 

We fell asleep in each other's arms, and I woke up with the late morning sun risen high, a bikini neatly folded on top of a note with a kiss in red lipstick that only said "Thank you for a beautiful night". 

CC:  @voltage-vixen 🖤 @xxsycamore​ 🖤

[nvrcmplt]

Sunflower Community Centre

Sunflower Centre: What they do --- what the social centre provides for those within its walls, is the chance to learn and how to adapt. Depending on the age they are; the workers can and will help with any and every day tasks. Below are some of the services the workers provide without any outside help.

Household - for teenagers / young adults

Cleaning with the correct bleaches and chemical solutions.

Laundry / Tumble drying machine usage.

Scheduling their days with various activities and acts they wish to do

Medication Schedules - a lot easier for those with multiple types.

Verbal Communication skills & Written Communication skills.

Technology lessons eg; Computers, Phones, Tablets - anything electronic. ( This also includes Safety on the Internet. )

Taxes and Money Keeping / Saving / Spending tips and tricks.

Mental Illness discussions. ( They can do their best to listen; but to give advice or if asked to bring in help; they are 110% on your side for calling someone in to talk to. )

Interview techniques, CV writing, Job applications, Benefits Applications.

Household - for children

Basics of Math, English and Arts & Crafts

Homework help.

Technology ( Including Safety on the internet. )

Chore help. ( With small reward systems to keep them going. )

Playtime scheduling / Chore scheduling.

Bargaining nap times and sleeping curfews.

Daily Tasks - Outside etiquette

Using bus, train, taxi and/or any other public transport with confidence.

Shopping etiquette, money handling in stores / in public eye, using card instead of cash.

Exercise overall. ( Walks, charity runs, car boot sales. )

Panic attack self-help ( A worker will always be at their side; however, they aren’t going to be forever, so in order to ween them from relying on someone 24/7. The worker will give them ten-fifteen minutes to sit in a café on their own, to shop on their own, and to brave a few minutes of their own time and self. If a panic attack occurs, they are to try and practice methods of breathing, seeking a moment of their self and explaining their condition the best they can without the Worker stepping on in. However, the worker will know instantly if their person is finding it too hard and will step in to help them out instantly. )

Social Anxiety trials ( Walking / shopping / going to eat with their worker in public areas. During, mornings, afternoons and evenings. Attending small social events and leading up to bigger and bolder events. Slowly again weening off the 24/7 worker. )

--- another service the centre provide is a free of charge aid to those who need a professional to come and talk too. the centre is more than happy to bring someone in or recommend someone to visit in a doctors or gp office. all sessions can be within a group or one-to-one, and will be confidential unless you don’t want that. some services are listed below:

With professional help - aka outsourced - for all ages.

Diet balancing - a nutritionist will visit every few months to help with those with either eating disorders, questions and the obese / anorexic.

Understanding the human body. ( Important talks about Puberty and Changes to the body. These talks can be separated by sex and taught by a Male or Female worker, or can be in one group with two teachers. It is wholeheartedly up to the children that want to know what’s going on with their bodies and they can ask questions. These sessions will always have a Doctor on hand, however. )

Street and Online safety talks with Police Officers.

Emergency talks with Fire and Ambulance staff members.

Ambulance staff will also teach them how to help fellow friends in the centre; in any case; slipping in the shower, hitting one's head, an epileptic fit, disassociating — how to move them into recovery positions, how to keep one's head still, how to check for a pulse - etc etc.

Muses that work here : Julian ( Inherited Owner of SCC ) Shane ( Employee, Qualified Home Nurse ) Noah ( Employee, Front Desk Secretary ) Hanazaki ( Employee, Fitness Group ) Fleur ( Employee, Nursery Teacher ) Toby ( Employee, Nursery Teacher )

[newexpertautorepairs]

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Moreover, NEEAR is your go-to destination for CV boots repair or replacement services. Our thorough Engine Cooling System and Flush Maintenance procedures include a diagnosis of CV boots issues, ensuring the holistic health of your vehicle.

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[worklesslady]

LinkedIn sucks

So far, I have been lucky and have never had to go through a lengthy application process to look for a job. I have always found my previous positions through word of mouth and recommendations, so navigating the various platforms in search of jobs to apply for is a new and nerve-wracking experience.

However, nothing had prepared me for the obscenity of LinkedIn. While I understand its usefulness, especially for networking, I wonder why we all comply with fueling this platform designed to make us all look like over-caffeinated mega managers.

Enthusiasm. Everyone on LinkedIn is enthusiastic about any trivial thing they do at work: Today we are proud to present this thing that is spectacular and fantastic and makes us all so happy. Or: how great it is to work for this amazing company, my God, they are the best, I can do so many things like 'my job that I'm paid for' and feel wonderfully useful… I don’t know how to tell you that the same company you’re showing so much enthusiasm for is ready to kick you out in a heartbeat if the CEO risks earning 10 euros less than usual.

LinkedIn is unnatural, especially when you are job hunting and your enthusiasm is waning. You're there, in tears, reading about how everyone else is successful while you're struggling to get past the first round of CV screenings and feeling awful. But you have to play their game and post enthusiastically; enthusiasm is important. How wonderful the course you're taking is! My God, I really couldn't wait to spend another thousand hours studying instead of spending time with my family, studying things I've already learned on the job, but I need to get a little certificate to hope to pass the CV screenings.

And the recruiters? I think they love LinkedIn; it's the platform where they have the most power. After all, they are the matchmakers of many people's happiness. So they're there giving advice that contradicts itself, and you're left not knowing what to do. Did I put too much in my CV? Too little? Getting the layout wrong already costs you points, regardless of what's inside. Do you try to contact them for a specific position? They can't respond to you, you know, they're very busy, THEY are.

You can't complain. I can only do it here, anonymously, because otherwise, it's your fault. It's always your fault, always! You who didn't write your CV well, you who didn't sell yourself enough. I feel like a prostitute wondering how short her skirt should be and how high her boots should be to get noticed by passing cars.

It's not fair, because this is a show designed to burn people out. 10% is useful for making job connections, 90% is just a circus where people show off, just like any other social media. Here, however, you can't dare to be yourself even a little; it's just the showcase where you sell yourself. One misstep and a recruiter won't look at your page, one misplaced comma and the job you would be perfect for won't be offered to you.

If you are also looking for a job and absolutely hate LinkedIn, but still have to bend to its rules, just know that you are not alone.

[ptwtools]

Ditch the Hassle: Unveiling the Power of Stretch CV Boots from PTWTools Australia

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Clamp Concerns: Securing the boot with traditional clamps can be tricky, requiring specific tools and risking misplacement or damage to the boot during tightening.

Limited Access: Tight engine compartments can make maneuvering clamps and boots difficult, especially for DIY mechanics.

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Commitment to Customer Satisfaction: Your satisfaction is our priority. We offer exceptional customer service and support to ensure a smooth experience.

Embrace the Future of CV Boot Replacement: Contact PTWTools Today

Don't waste time and effort wrestling with traditional CV boot replacement methods. Upgrade to the innovative world of stretch CV boots from PTWTools Australia. Explore our range of products, find the perfect fit for your vehicle, and embark on a journey of effortless CV joint protection. Let PTWTools Australia transform your CV boot replacement experience, one stretch at a time.

Contact- Web - https://ptwtools.com/product/stretch-cv-boots/ Ph - +61 3 9764 2088 Address - 5-7 Keith Campbell Crt, Scoresby, Victoria, 3179 AUSTRALIA

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Keep Your Car Running Smoothly at 40,000 Kilometers!

When your odometer hits this milestone, it's time to give your vehicle some extra care. Here's what we recommend at HHD Motors:

🔥 Spark Plug Replacement: Over time spark plugs can wear out leading to inefficient combustion & decreased fuel efficiency. By replacing them, you'll ensure your engine runs smoothly and performs at its best.

❄️ Coolant Flush & Replacement: Your engine relies on coolant to maintain a proper operating temperature & prevent overheating. Over time coolant can become contaminated or lose its effectiveness. A flush and replacement will ensure your engine stays cool & runs efficiently.

🔍 Exhaust System Inspection: Leaks or damage in your exhaust system can affect engine performance fuel efficiency & emissions. Our thorough inspection will identify any issues and emissions. Our thorough inspection will identify any issues allowing us to address them before they become bigger problems.

🔧 Drivetrain Components: The drivetrain encompasses various components including driveshafts, CV joints, and axles responsible for transferring power from the engine to the wheels. These components are subjected to significant stress & wear especially in vehicles with high mileage or heavy usage. At 40,000 kilometers, it's essential to inspect these components for signs of wear such as torn CV joint boots or damaged axles. Addressing issues early can prevent further damage & ensure the smooth operation of your vehicle's drivetrain.

🌬️ Air Conditioning Cabin Filter: The cabin air filter maintains clean & healthy air inside your car. We'll inspect the cabin air filter for signs of dirt and debris accumulation & replace the filter if necessary.

Don't wait until it's too late – schedule your 40,000-kilometer service at HHD Motors today and keep your car running smoothly for miles to come!

The cabin air filter maintains clean & healthy air inside your car. We'll inspect the cabin air filter for signs of dirt and debris accumulation & replace the filter if necessary.

Don't wait until it's too late – schedule your 40,000-kilometer service at HHD Motors today and keep your car running smoothly for miles to come!