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[emily84]

I disegni di bambini dell’Antica Roma scoperti da poco sui muri di una casa a Pompei

Da martedì al parco archeologico di Pompei, il secondo sito archeologico più visitato al mondo, è possibile visitare un insieme di case (detto “insula” in latino) in precedenza chiuso al pubblico: si chiama “Insula dei Casti Amanti” ed è stata aperta nel contesto di un nuovo progetto di restauro, scavo e accessibilità. All’interno sono stati trovati i resti di due vittime dell’eruzione del Vesuvio che seppellì la città nel 79 d.C. e alcune raffinate pareti affrescate con figure mitologiche, ma soprattutto alcuni disegni a carboncino fatti probabilmente da bambini dell’epoca.

I disegni mostrano lotte tra gladiatori – che all’epoca si svolgevano nell’anfiteatro di Pompei – ma anche il contorno di tre piccole mani, due figure che giocano con una palla, due pugili stesi a terra e una scena di caccia a un animale che sembra un cinghiale. Secondo Gabriel Zuchtriegel, direttore del parco archeologico, i disegni sono stati probabilmente realizzati da uno o più bambini che giocavano in quello che era un cortile prima che la città fosse distrutta nell’eruzione. «Insieme agli psicologi dell’università Federico II siamo giunti alla conclusione che i disegni dei gladiatori e dei cacciatori sono stati realizzati sulla base di una visione diretta, e non di modelli pittorici. Probabilmente avevano assistito a scontri nell’anfiteatro, entrando così in contatto con una forma estrema di violenza spettacolarizzata», ha detto Zuchtriegel. [Il Post]

[ilciambellano]

Solo per far capire lo stato delle cose, una delle due firme digitali ammesse per la trasmissione degli atti penali a mezzo Pec, la firma «CAdES», genera un file che necessita di un apposito software per la lettura: le cancellerie dei tribunali italiani non hanno a tutt’oggi quel software e dunque gli atti trasmessi in quel formato sono per loro illeggibili. O ancora, non è inusuale ricevere la telefonata della cancelleria che, dopo l’invio dell’atto via Pec, richiede il deposito delle copie cartacee che servono per effettuare le notifiche. Poco vale far notare che le notifiche avvengono ormai in formato elettronico e dunque con lo stesso file depositato, riproducibile all’infinito, possono notificare al mondo intero; e che forse il deposito delle copie cartacee vanifica un po’ il senso dell’invio telematico. Ma siccome per legge ogni copia (anche digitale) destinata a una notifica deve essere pagata o fornita dalla parte, per il solerte funzionario di turno sarà più pratico ricevere comunque il deposito del numero corrispondente di inutili copie cartacee. Succede davvero. Quando uso l’aggettivo «pigro» per definire il sistema, penso ad esempio al decreto del ministero della Giustizia che nel 2021 ha previsto, quale supporto per le copie digitali degli atti, il «dischetto informatico da 1,44 Mb», il floppy disk. Fa molto tecno-vintage e il decreto non contempla né la chiavetta Usb, per altro non particolarmente sicura, né ovviamente l’accesso da remoto o la trasmissione dei documenti tramite la rete.Gli avvocati fanno la loro parte: conosco colleghi che, dopo aver mandato la Pec o depositato l’atto in formato digitale sul portale, mandano comunque il praticante a depositare il documento cartaceo in cancelleria, così hanno il timbro del depositato; che non si sa mai, con ’sti computer.

Carlo Blengino - Cose spiegate bene - É giustizia per tutti

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Il Post scores an easy point.

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Michela Murgia è morta. Michela Murgia è viva. Nei nostri cuori, nelle nostre menti, nella vita di questa società sofferente.

Michela Murgia @Il Post Quanto ci mancherai Michela! Quanto ci mancherà la tua intelligenza del cuore, la tua schiettezza, la tua coerenza, il tuo sorriso  forte e dolce. Buon Viaggio  sorella!

[gimmigezz]

"...Un mega concerto viking-folk metal al tramonto, un sabato di settembre, con tanto di drago sputafuoco, un numero di biglietti venduti pari a otto volte la popolazione del comune ospitante e una produzione para-hollywoodiana"

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THEO JAMES Filming for Dolce & Gabbana in Capri, Italy

[6gumi]

spread ‘em further, baby.

⋆.˚ NSFW . wc. 784 . IL dan heng ( imbibitor lunae ) x f!reader 、size k!nk 、double penetration 、established relationship 、pussydrunk!danheng & big dick!dan heng in da same frame . . . — 𝑹𝑼𝑩𝑰 : “ anotha’ sillie thirst ! hehe been thinkin’ about dan heng’s tail keepin’ your legs spread out so nicely since foreva x-x “

IL DAN HENG was a patient man, and you knew that. well, at least that’s what you thought. his patience can be nothing more than a distraction for how he truly feels, harboring his emotions . . . harboring his own wants and his true desires, just to keep himself from losing control. but that brings a question . . . can and could he really control himself ?

this, on your part, was truly a mistake.

even so, dan heng’s heart swelled with gratitude when you put your trust in him. his dick twitched against his body . . . his massive form dwarfing your small frame. his nostrils flaring as he caught your scent, cursing himself for getting aroused by it. his tail flicked gently, providing a subtle warmth that enveloped your body from below. “so small, so perfect.” he whispered against your ear, sending shivers down your spine as he carefully positioned himself between your drenched thighs, one of his throbbing cocks nudging against your entrance with pure excitement . . . desperate to please you. “ . . . you can handle two of me, can you baby?” you paused and nodded slowly . . . feeling your cunt squeezing around nothing just by thinking about that . . . but hey ? what could go so wrong ?

“. . . i might break you, my love,” dan heng murmured softly against your ear, his teeth biting down your earlobe . . . sliding his two lengths deep inside your yearning hole as the massive girth of his cocks filled you up almost completely. each swift motion of his thrusts sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, the intensity of the experience unlike anything you had ever known. he was big, and you were sure he knew that. despite how big he was compared to you, his movements were slow and deliberate, focused on ensuring your pleasure rather than his own. his powerful muscles flexed with each thrust, his body moving with a primal grace. your boyfriend’s breath came in deep, ragged pants, his mind focused solely on the task at hand. “f—fuck . . . this pussy’s driving me crazy. look, it’s driving them crazy too.”

“d—dan heng . . .” your moans and cries of ecstasy filled his room, your hands gripping his horns as your body arched to meet each thrust. dan heng knew his own satisfaction was secondary to your pleasure, he could feel himself licking his lips when he gazed down and admired your sweaty body beneath the moonlight . . . his powerful form moving in sync with yours, entwined in a passionate dance that transcends the heavens. he explored the depths of your heat, your sweet pussy he’d been craving all day. his size was overwhelming, to say the least . . . overwhelming in the best way possible. his tongue flicked out, licking your neck gently, his breath hot against your supple skin.

“spread them further, baby.”

with a sudden flick of muscles, his powerful tail lifted your legs, spreading them wide . . . the tip of his tail gently prodding your outer folds, providing an additional source of pleasure. your boyfriend shifted his position, granting him better access to your fully exposed entrance . . . positioning you in a way that allows deeper penetration. the warmth of the scales on his tail against your flesh provided a pleasant, almost comforting sensation. both cocks throbbed, the sight of his beloved’s legs spread out like that turned him on. the tip of his first cock nudged against your bud, the swollen head already slick from your previous coupling. with the utmost care, dan heng pressed forward, the size of his dick stretching you once again . . . the familiar friction igniting the fires of desire in both of you.

“you’re s—so good to me, my love . . . so so good.” slowly and steadily, your boyfriend began to move again, his thrusts deliberate and precise . . . this new angle causing delightful sensations to ripple through you both. your hands, that were roaming through his horns, found purchase around his neck, gripping tightly as the pleasure intensified. “you’re so good at taking my cock . . mmh—both of them.” his breathing and yours, completely synchronized . . . his pretty eyes locked on yours while his heart pounded against his ribcage. with a guttural growl, he quickened his pace, in a hurry to fill you up. the rhythm of your lovemaking reaching it’s peak. he could feel his tip brushing against your most sensitive areas, desperate to fuck and find them all. the vidyadhara’s powerful tail squeezed your legs tighter, holding you in place as he drove into you with renewed vigor.

“you seem to enjoy the fact that i use my tail to spread you out so nicely . . .” dan heng leaned down, his face close to yours, breaths mingling as his body collided with yours in a passionate dance. “hm . . . should i spread you out wider then?”

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[wh1msic4lwasab1]

⋆˚࿔ 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

synopsis: hoyov. dragons in heat + preferred positions and when they’re most desperate

tags: face riding, cunnalingus, overstimulation, 69

wrd cnt: 0.7k

a/n: repost/rewrite from first acc!

Neuvillete

Neuvillette, can barely handle finishing his workday without you around. He tells himself he'll run back to you at the end of the day and cherish every part of you...after all the cases are looked over of course.

He caves, just like the last time. Seeing you walk into his office felt like salvation, and it tasted even sweeter. Well, you, tasted even sweeter. It didn't take him long until he pulled you onto his lap, letting you feel his members against your clothed cunt.

As soon as it was too much to bare, he threw you onto the table; the documents splayed out now irrelevant after a much more important matter was presented. As much as Neuvillette wanted to take his time, he couldn't help folding up that pesky skirt to your hips and pulling your panties off, throwing them off to the lamp where they hung like decoration, as his lips kissed your clit before his tongue circled it, sucking and tugging on it so eagerly it made you spasm as you gently pull on his hair, his palms holding your hips open for his face to delve the deepest it could into your cunt. He felt your legs shake and twitch as your back arched against the hard wood of his desk, as he stroked his self under the desk. His cum wouldn't stop leaking out, dripping onto his knees and even the floor as he moaned into you; considering pushing his entire schedule until later just so he could stuff them both into you.

Zhongli

Zhongli, whose most difficulty in restraint is when he's first awake. His heat basically wakes him up itself, like an empty and starving stomach, he needs relief immediately. Glancing to his left to see your perfect warm face, hair cascaded over the pillow and the blanket barely covering your indulgent figure; you were his antidote.

It starts so innocently, waking up with a gentle greeting and kisses to your head and cheek, but don't you dare kiss him on the lips so early in the morning. Not during this week.

On the chance you did, he'd have you struggling to fit both his cocks into your mouth while he shoved his tongue into your sloppy hole. He loved how your pliant body sat right above his face, smelling your sweet scent when he buries his face in it, the dripping arousal from your pussy coating his mouth and cheeks, hearing your desperate moans while he coaxed them out of you. Loud whines and mewls falling past your lips as he became drunk on your taste, his hands leaving prints on your hips in the process.

Dan Heng

Dan Heng, never thought he'd become so needy and clingy to someone like this. After his true form had expressed itself, old issues started to arise that he thought he'd be able to handle on his own; not wanting to rely on you for his behavior. But how could he? When you leaned over his shoulder to greet him with a kiss on the cheek, when you let your hand rest on his waist after each hug, how he just wishes he could suppress all his dragonly urges to push you against the wall and drain you of all your essence.

But all he can do is wish.

It's almost midnight, and Dan Heng is just barely getting started as he's licking up all the remnants of your squirting warm cum that's painted his face. Legs shaking and lips quivering, you feebly grind your pussy onto his soft tongue.

His groans following your hips, steadily tonguing your clit, pumping his slender fingers in your cunt as his tail wraps itself around your thigh; keeping your legs wide open for him. His tail tightening its grasp, not wavering, as Dan Heng loudly groans, licking your clit faster as he’s chasing his own high.

whimsic4alwasab1 ™ - do not copy, translate, modify, or claim any of my work as your own.

[explo-bit]

Il Post ci fa sapere che anche Biden si era portato a casa documenti riservati, nel suo caso dossier dei servizi segreti anche sull’Ucraina dove suo figlio stava combinando un bel po’ di pasticci, però ‘ci sono grosse differenze con il caso Trump’.

Adesso siamo tranquilli, per loro è solo un idiota, non un furfante.  

[mchoyonee-d]

Post che invecchiano male

[ilciambellano]

Nonostante sulla carta siano stati fissati dei principi e l’istituzione carceraria si sia evoluta, il carattere corporale della pena non è stato espulso dalle galere: il sovraffollamento (parola che è già il rafforzativo di un eccesso), le condizioni igieniche precarie e l’assistenza sanitaria insufficiente sono esperienze sofferte quotidianamente dai corpi di detenuti e detenute. E poi c’è la forzata privazione sessuale, che può essere a vita nel caso dell’ergastolo, che è un altro elemento della condanna inflitta anche ai familiari e che viene praticata sistematicamente nonostante nessuna pena la preveda. L’astinenza sessuale coatta è una vera e propria pena accessoria e si trasforma in una punizione corporale di ritorno. Alla base di tutto, ci sarebbe la nostalgica convinzione che il carcere debba essere castigo o afflizione, e che la perdita della libertà sia solo la premessa della pena. La relazione sessuale sarebbe dunque un lusso, un premio, un privilegio, non un diritto fondamentale. Adriano Sofri, giornalista e scrittore, ha scritto e detto molto sul diritto all’affettività e alla sessualità dentro le carceri, fin da quando la questione lo riguardava direttamente, da detenuto. Ma preferisce non chiamarlo un diritto, «un po’ perché la parola è abusata nel nostro tempo», ma soprattutto perché «impedisce di vedere che voler inibire la sessualità ai carcerati è esattamente paragonabile al volergli impedire di sgranchirsi le membra, di dormire, perfino di mangiare. La partita sul sesso in carcere mostra la concezione che una società ha del sesso, dichiarata o no, e si gioca su una contrapposizione: tra chi ritiene la sessualità una dimensione naturale e necessaria della persona, e chi la ritiene una concessione, un di più, un vizio, un peccato».

AA. VV. - Cose spiegate bene. E' giustizia per tutti.

[iyigecelerdeniz]

Kendimi denizlere benzetiyorum, soğuk, uzak ve ölümcül ama sevene her zaman büyüleyiciyim.

[coursesofaction]

I migliori dischi del 2022, a leggere in giro - Il Post

[gimmigezz]

"Gli agenti erano accompagnati da alcuni membri di un gruppo nazionalista locale chiamato “Comunità russa”, che in un post pubblicato su Facebook hanno detto di aver trovato vari oggetti considerati sospetti tra cui cinque parrucche femminili e un costume scenico da donna."

...ben 5 parrucche femminili, oh!!!

[arcanespillo]

Merlin, 'Lancelot du Lac' S4E09 — 'Il bacio' Francesco Hayez, 1859