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marketing123456 · 1 day ago
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Stay hydrated with our stylish steel water bottles. Our bottles are insulated to keep your water refreshing for hours, and they are BPA-free and dishwasher-safe.
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realwaterbottles · 1 year ago
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How Much Water Do You Really Need?
When it comes to How Much Water Do You Really Need? the old advice to “drink eight glasses of water a day” is a common refrain. But in the evolving world of health and wellness, it’s important to delve deeper into the science of hydration to understand how much water your body really needs.
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popfizzles · 4 months ago
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More NPC bios!!
This time I've got Canteen Hughes (the Tails to Cuphead's Sonic) and Chip (who I KNOW someone very specific in my inbox will be happy to see)!!
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dear-ao3 · 4 months ago
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95 million percent no one cares but i managed to loose the rubber seal in my hydroflask lid yesterday without realizing it (dropped lid by water fountain at work) (don’t flame me for still having hydroflask products i’ve owned one since legitimately 2010 and i like them okay!!!!) and it was the last standing lid i still had that was the old style flip top one and if i have to get a new one cause i lost the seal i’m going to be. so beyond pissed cause all the new lids upset me is it too much to ask to want to purchase the same product i’ve had for the last fourteen years ??
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thebirdsandthebats · 2 years ago
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I hope Bernard gets to beat Moriarty’s ass on sight, both because it would be satisfying and also because it would be hilarious. I don’t even mean with some sort of epic advanced tech or weapon or even combat training, I want him to literally just grab the nearest piece of furniture and launch it at him. He’s been kidnapped like twice within 6 months I think he’s earned a WWE smack down moment
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echidnacht · 5 months ago
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Some designs for the crew of the carte blanche! (in order: Juno, Jet, Nureyev, Rita, and Rita!)
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quaranmine · 10 months ago
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hot take but like why are we as a society still using lead in manufacturing processes in 2024...
anyway tldr of this is that you are not being exposed to lead unless the circular piece on the bottom of the cup is damaged. so, owning a cup like this will likely not result in lead exposure. this is similar to the fact that in older housing where lead paint has been painted over in subsequent decades, and that paint is in good condition, then it is not a risk. lead based paint only becomes an issue when it is deteriorating (chipping, cracking, peeling, chalking, etc) or being turned into dust during renovation activites. so yeah, in a similar way--you aren't going to get lead poisoning unless the steel compontent on this water bottles comes off.
but also this article says that these lead pellets that are used in the cups are an "industry standard" and i'm like: why? WHY is it industry standard in 2024? at least with lead pipes and lead based paint, we're just dealing with issues from prior decades. but this is current so there is a conscious decision to still use lead in products. also, i don't know enough about this subject (bottle manufacturing) to know why they prefer to use lead for this step, or where in the world they manufacture the cups, but my other concern is that even though the general public will likely not be exposed if it's covered, there are still workers who have to handle it during production.
anyway, i just find that i am constantly learning about more places that lead gets found and it's just. sigh. i know lead has many appealing properties which is why it is constantly found everywhere in everything but at this point it's incredibly clear that no benefits outweigh its risks....
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magicalshopping · 15 days ago
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♡ Pokémon Stainless Steel Thermos ♡
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patar-fuifui · 1 year ago
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Cotton Candy Chaos or Iridescent Idols?
if I reach 200 followers on my twitch channel, I'll add Super Scourge to this batch on my next art stream ÒvÓ
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lazulisong · 1 month ago
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I just realized I forgot my water bottle and now I'm fully like (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ) wawa baba!!!! (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ)"
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decarabiandivorce · 2 years ago
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How I imagine the theory that he and Claude are related to go down
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steelthroat · 3 months ago
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I am pretty responsible when it comes to money... someone could also use the word "stingy"
However:
Snacks
Little stupid but actually useful gadgets that ALSO look cool/nice
Museums/art related stuff
Make me act... unwisely
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werewolfetone · 9 months ago
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Obsessed with the idea of a william steel dickson themed water bottle
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ganja-hq · 9 months ago
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Why do people always get so mad at me when I open a bottle with my teeth? They're my teeth bro mind ur business
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supercantaloupe · 27 days ago
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would you consider yourself a tote bag person? first thing that came to mind (i got another free tote bag today)
fuck yes i love having a Bag. i am so prepared in every situation because i carry 29497 items with me at all times
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whitherwanderer · 1 year ago
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11 // once bitten, twice shy
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A thought lingered in the back of Sawyer’s head, occupying that same space as all her other anxieties did—black and ragged as they were, sinking their fangs into her one at a time until they pulled her down under their weight. This one wasn’t like them. It still filled her with a fearful rush that she had to shake off with a walk, or making tea, or busying her hands in some other way, but it was the method that differed. Warmer, flickering like levinlight, crawling up her spine to perch on her shoulder and bend her ear with a whisper.
She should be well over this sort of feeling after the last time she’d sensed it sitting somewhere in the congregation of her thoughts, but the circumstances were so different. It was a more crowded hall, then, and she was practically sleepwalking through it, her attention pulled towards too many other more demanding attendees at the time to sit with any one feeling for more than a moment. Guild responsibility, a family to honor, formalities to observe, a war. No time for something as small and unseemly as thrill.
She supposed she had gotten used to ignoring it. That was, until the world fell out from beneath her and let her plummet into the depths of the unknown with nothing but a second chance and a companion that deserved everything she wasn’t. It still pained her to think about her clumsy attempt at gratitude.
Please, take my soul into your hands. I’m no good with it.
If she hadn’t been so rattled, she might have realized what she was asking of Amesha. Asking her to shoulder a burden she had scarcely learned to carry herself.
She’d had more time to sit with these feelings now. Not to confront them, but to let them exist beside her, examine them—indulge them, even. But the more she sat with this one, this little buzzing in her neck that spread like fire through her heart, the more it began to resemble a question. The shift was slow, but as soon as she’d noticed it, the black hounds descended. So she didn’t look too closely. She didn’t force it to stay when she heard the howling.
She let it guide her from a safe distance. Let herself acclimate to the question by asking others.
Did you sleep well? What kind of tea would you like? May I visit you at work? Would you like to walk with me? Shall I read it for you? What would you like to do? Can we stay here like this for a while? Will you be here come the morning? Will you join me?
Will you…
Will…
Sawyer now breathes slow when she recognizes that electric tingle that tricks her whole body into a heightened state, as if threatened. She sits with the question, now a crackling stone of violet in her hands, and feels the weight of it—so much lighter now than it was then—until the howling fades.
Four words had never danced so eagerly on her tongue.
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