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nicolacostanzo · 7 months ago
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anchesetuttinoino · 1 month ago
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Il piano transumanza dei lavoratori in quel di Milano e Cologno
PIANO MILANO: CONCILIAZIONE VITA-LAVORO, SEMPRE PIU’ CHIMERA Martedì 8 ottobre si è svolto l’incontro richiesto e sollecitato dalle Organizzazioni Sindacali di Milano e Cologno Monzese sull’aggiornamento del piano mobilità di Milano. L’Azienda ci ha comunicato le date di rilascio delle strutture non ancora trasferite, come segue: STABILE COLOGNO MONZESE: per quanto riguarda colleghe/i di…
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noiaelamentele · 2 months ago
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in un loop infinito tra il voler restare dentro casa, uscire, vivere e subito dopo voler schiattare, la colpa è però dello spaccino che ormai consegna anche a domicilio
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omarfor-orchestra · 2 years ago
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Allora my period was about to come so I was overwhelmed already but stamattina alle 5:15 mi sono immaginata un eventuale spinoff su Filippo che piacerebbe solo a me e ho pianto sola nel letto
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swampthingnepook · 1 year ago
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you don't know how much I wish you would come to brazil so I could get a tattoo from you 😭
What I would give to have money to go to Brazil fr
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sujooon · 1 month ago
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Discover the significance of understanding buffer solutions in laboratory settings. Learn how these essential solutions maintain pH stability, crucial for chemical and biological processes.
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challahbread · 3 months ago
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i’m so sad and unstable (for once not mentally but in my physical reality) rn i hope it gets better soon otherwise i don’t know what i’ll do for a year
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savinayainfratech · 6 months ago
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Advanced Soil Nailing Solutions for Stable and Secure Foundations
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ciochinaflorin · 9 months ago
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55 I 2024. CE FAC ATUNCI CÂND PIERD [Psalmul 105.17–21 I 1 Samuel 30.6 I Marcu 14.50]
55 I 2024. CE FAC ATUNCI CÂND PIERD ? I Podcast I Pasaje Biblice : Psalmul 105 : 17 – 21 I I Samuel 30 : 6 I Marcu 14 : 50 I Meditaţii din Cuvânt I Cezareea I Reşiţa I 24 Februarie 2024 I „Ce fac atunci când pierd ?” Pentru a stabili care este greutatea spirituală a unui om, el va fi pus pe cântarul Lui Dumnezeu. Cum și când se face o astfel de cântărire ? Continue reading 55 I 2024. CE FAC…
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fabriziosbardella · 9 months ago
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La catena americana McDonald’s assumerà 50 dipendenti per i ristoranti di Borgomanero, Oleggio, Castelletto e Somma Lombardo.  #McDonald's #assunzioni #dipendenti #ristoranti #fabriziosbardella #contrattistabili #opportunitàdilavoro #news #primopiano #inevidenza
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anchesetuttinoino · 4 months ago
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La lungimiranza non è dote di #UniCredit
La lungimiranza è la dote di chi ha l’attitudine a vedere lontano nel tempo, prevedere gli sviluppi degli avvenimenti futuri per crearsi le condizioni favorevoli al raggiungimento degli obiettivi prefissati. Ma basta leggere il comunicato più sotto riportato per comprendere tutti i limiti di una gestione delle risorse umane che, in UniCredit, sembra voler tornare ad una visione e ad un modello da…
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possibly-pasta · 1 year ago
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i just wanna go home. i don’t want to sit at my place of work anymoreeeeeeeeeee it’s cold and raining and this bus isn’t fucking coming and i want to cry but there’s people around and i’m so overwhelmed and i hate this i hate this i hate this
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harmonie-the-fallen-one · 1 year ago
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:P
do you ever just goes AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
in your head sometime ?
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sauolasa · 1 year ago
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Collassa edificio in Camerun, almeno 33 morti. Altri 500 stabili a Douala sono a rischio crollo
Una palazzina di quattro piani è crollata su un altro edificio, causando la morte di diverse persone. Si cerca ancora tra le macerie per trovare eventuali feriti. I residenti da anni erano preoccupati per le crepe
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rueclfer · 3 months ago
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saturdays are for the blondes // fratboy smau part two
a/n: i imagine frat'splug! hawks to be the type of guy who doesn't actually smoke that often bc he's on a baseball scholarship and doesn't wanna risk it so he just hustles hehe *written under the cut*
denki kaminari, katsuki bakugou, hawks
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"What are you putting on a shirt for?" You mumble, sitting on the edge of the sunken mattress as you watch Keigo dig through the dresser.
"Kinda gross to be walking around this grimy frat house without a shirt on, don't 'cha think? But any other time and occasion, I'll take more than just the shirt off for you." He slightly turns his head and shoots you a suggestive look before turning back towards the dresser.
You press your lips together as your already flushed face heatens, silently thanking the alcohol for masking this blush.
After rummaging around, he pulls out a basic black tee with a skull print in the front. "Cute or nah? Could you see yourself stealing this?"
"Shut up." You drunkenly laugh, crinkling the half empty plastic water bottle in your hands. "Cute enough, but it screams too much of Dabi."
"It is his clothes I'm stealing from, after all." Keigo takes off his baseball cap with the university's seal, and slips the shirt over his head, letting you take in the full view of his arms stretching his torso up as he maneuvers the fitted shirt over his body.
"I forgot what a fucking noodle he is." He lightly stretches out the sleeves for his biceps.
Yup. That's why he's the star player on the baseball team.
It may have been the alcohol sneaking its way into your mind, but nothing had ever looked as good as Keigo did in this moment. Every now and then with his back turned to you, you pulled the collar of his shirt up to your nose and deeply inhaled his scent: a mix of laundry detergent, marijuana, and his citrusy-sandalwood based cologne- a scent you were all too familiar with.
"Alright, dove." He kneels down at eye level with you. "Sober up a little bit more and then I'm gonna take you home, got it?"
You nodded your head. "You're too good to me. Thank you for taking care of me." You sigh.
"Mmhm." He hums, letting himself take a seat next to you, leaning back on the mattress with his hands behind his head. "Favorite customer, remember?"
You pout for a moment, now leaning down with him, elbow propping your upper body up.
"Why is that pretty face of yours making that expression?" He looks over at you with an amused smirk.
"I dunno, just thinking." You mumble. "Hypothetically, is it a conflict of interest if we got together? Mixing pleasure and work or something like that?"
Keigo stops breathing for a moment, watching your face carefully. "Uhh I don't think so." His voice slightly cracks, bringing a faint blush to his cheeks. "I mean, no. Hypothetically, no it's not." He coughs. "Uh, why?"
You scoot yourself closer to Keigo, watching his eyes widen and face deepen into a harsher blush as you reach up to remove his baseball cap.
"Hypothetically, would that be something you're interested in?"
He stares at you for a beat with no response, causing your stomach to twist in anticipation. He'd been a relentless flirt for years, and now that you've presented him with an opportunity to be with you tonight, he wasn't going to take it?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" You break the silence.
"I've liked you since we were freshmen." He blurts out, letting his hand come up to cover his mouth from the outburst. "And you're evil for giving me an opening to kiss you right now when you're drunk as shit, because I'm not going to."
"Like me? Not just want to get in my pants?" You cock your head to the side, slightly confused.
"Are you fucking kidding me? In love, actually." He nervously chuckles. "Anyways! Uh, we have to leave."
He jumps out of the bed, grabbing your wrists and hoisting you up, causing you to stumble into him.
"Wait what? In love? You drop that piece of info and you wanna leave?" You whine, holding onto his shoulder to stabilize yourself.
"Well, you're drunk and I don't want either of us to say anything we'll regret. Plus this conversation needs to not happen in Dabi's bed or else he'll gut me." Keigo nervously laughs, placing the hat back on his head.
"Yours or mine? You know what, are your roommates home? Maybe I'll just drop you back at yours and hand you off to them, and then we'll talk more about this when you're sober?" He frantically checks his pockets for his phone and keys, clearly panicking now after the sudden confession. "You know, since you're still drunk and I really like you and don't want to fuck this up and-"
"Keigo." You grab the fabric of his shirt to stop him. "There's a reason why I'm always buying from you at stupid hours of the day. I like your stupid flirting, and I like teasing you back, and spending time with you, alright? Don't ask me to repeat this when I'm sober, but I do really like you and I only ever said no because I thought you were a whore."
"Okay, ouch." He lets out a shaky chuckle. "You're really trying to fucking kill me tonight, aren't you?" He blows out a breath of air, lifting his hat and running his hand through his hair. "Okay. We'll talk on the drive and then I'll drop you off at home then, okay?
"No." You whine "Sleep over. My roommates aren't home to take care of me."
He stops for a second, looking at your flushed cheeks, glossy eyes and pouty face. Keigo knew you were his weakness, something he could never say no to and it might ultimately be his downfall- losing profit, almost throwing a game because he saw your face in the stands with his jersey number painted on your face, and risking this persona he spent years mastering.
"I'm taking the couch or the floor, and I'll be expecting a kiss and a debrief date in the morning, got it?"
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canthandlethishit · 1 year ago
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the more i learn abt 999th yjh the hotter he seems
This isn't really Yu Junghyeapk of the 999th turn, right? Please tell me I am very wrong. It's weird, too weird. He grinned BRIGHTLY!?
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He grinned brightly as if he was satisfied by his own appearance now. Meanwhile, the trembling Han Myeong-Oh hurriedly hugged the fallen body of his daughter and looked up at this man.
[[Oii, oii, don’t worry, man. I may look a bit scary, but once you get to know me better, you’ll learn that I’m actually a nice guy inside.]] The man vigorously tapped on his bandages and spoke up. [[Well, then… Shall I go and find my Ji-Hye now?]]
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