What is a movie that you loved but everyone else hated?

2021.09.24 17:13 Equal-Astronaut-8681 What is a movie that you loved but everyone else hated?

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2021.09.24 17:13 TONY20101108 The trash for ash(Rip Lou)

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2021.09.24 17:13 aDerpyPenguin Reddit Client with ability to quickly change left/right orientation of thumbnails?

Ordered a 13 Pro which will be my first iPhone since a 3GS. I've had iPhones for work so I know the basics of use, however, I'll need to replace some of my apps. I currently use Relay for Reddit and love the ability to quickly switch thumbnails being on the left or right of the screen. This makes it simple to use one handed regardless of which hand I'm using. Is there a similar Reddit client on iOS?
I'm sorry if this is the incorrect subreddit. It seemed iffy looking through the rules, but also seemed like the most applicable location.
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2021.09.24 17:13 rohitdamai Himawari one shots pain... fight me[oc]

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2021.09.24 17:13 AlternativerBOT Wer versucht, die Bundestagswahl mit betrügerischen Aktionen zu beeinflussen, ist ein Feind der Demokratie

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2021.09.24 17:13 19Nale Is it possible to tighten this shifter spring ?

Hi first time poster here as alas ive found a problem that the internet hasnt asked before.
I have this ultegra 6800 front left shifter where the upshift isnt consistent. Sometimes it upshifts fine othertimes, i can move the two levers without resistance or a click sound
I have partially disassembled and can see that the spring highlighted in the picture is loose. This means the silver notch that is attached to it amd allows for the upshift can be easily disengaged like i have in the photo and when this happens it seems impossible to upshift.
Has anyone encountered a problem like this before or might now a fix for this?
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2021.09.24 17:13 turkeysausage2020 What’s the best way for a nonbeliever to reply to “have a blessed day” when leaving a store in a very religious part of the Bible Belt?

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2021.09.24 17:13 FrequentProposal8366 Sources: US DOJ will allow Huawei CFO Meng Wanzhou to return to China in a deal that requires her to admit some wrongdoing (Wall Street Journal)

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2021.09.24 17:13 calleochonews Why Miami is Fast Becoming the Sneaker Capital of the World

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2021.09.24 17:13 silentfal Weird situation - What would you want done?

I'm looking for your opinions. During last night's game the league commish added Chubba Hubbard. Nobody in the league knew that you could add during the game, apparently including the commish and I'm inclined to believe him. The league setting for waivers is "Sunday to Tuesday".
Now the league wants to change the setting to "Game Time to Tuesday". Commish believes he should be able to keep Hubbard, others want him to drop Hubbard and put him back into the waiver process.
What would you do as commish, or want if you were in the league?
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2021.09.24 17:13 Nice-Veterinarian-28 So China Decided to single handedly tank crypto this morning. You know what that means

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2021.09.24 17:13 twosuns11 EDD call center culture

I recently had an interview for a manager position within the EDD call center and wanted some insight from those who are familiar with the culture. I’d be leaving a good job, but the EDD position being a promotion and full time WFH is very appealing. I know EDD can have a bad rap, especially the call center, but any information could help my decision! Thanks!!
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2021.09.24 17:13 jack_turdboi420 I love the new banner and pfp

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2021.09.24 17:13 cosmicsativa000 Get your bell rung brother

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2021.09.24 17:13 HungryJelly1125 "Squid Game" has been released on Netflix and received many mixed opinions on it. What do you think about the movie?

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2021.09.24 17:13 MoonDeity___ So, what animes you guys think Marcy would be into?

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2021.09.24 17:13 PollenBox {Summer in Quesnel} Chapter 3

May 20, 2067
7 PM
Allies
Alida

I’m uncertain whether it’s patience or desperation that has me sitting where I am right now. Up above me, a massive glass dome glitters in the sunlight that it fragments into prisms as the rays pass through. It shines down on the floor of the restaurant as that golden globe sinks toward the horizon, and when I turn my eyes back to my date, she’s doing her best to keep the hunger out of her gaze.
Her name is Tracey. At first glance, she’s cute. The face of an angel, even if it’s framed in gaudy pink and purple hair that reminds me of bubblegum. Her face is studded with metal; nose, ears, and lips. She’s dressed light, and I can see ink all over her body.
I’m not one to judge, but… all of it together is a little aggressive for my tastes. But she’s smart, she’s not too much younger at 28, and she owns a small business. I asked her what it was on our second date, and she told me that she was a political commentator. That was an instant turn-off, regardless of what her politics actually are. Selene has been telling me I’m too selective, however, so I wanted to give this an honest try and see where it leads.
It eventually leads to disappointment and anger, but we’ll get there.
The floor of the restaurant is circular, the decor is gaudy in the fun and casual kind of way, and the servers are zipping between tables on in-line skates. Each time one passes me I fear for his safety, and his dignity should he biff it while trying to ferry four orders from the kitchen to the dining area. We’ve been served already, and I’m picking at a burger and fries as I listen to Tracey speak.
“So, you said you were an adult, actress and now you produce?” she asks. I always lead with that. Many people don’t mind, but many others would not be interested in a second date if I told them on the first, so I feel it’s only fair to disclose that information early on. There’s another bit of information that I disclosed about myself that got a bigger reaction than the fact that I’m an adult film producer. That specter that hangs in the back of my head every time I meet someone new, and wonder how they’ll react toward me when they learn I suffer from gender dysphoria.
You wouldn’t know just by looking. I was lucky enough to have the means to begin transitioning once I was legally an adult, and history has taught me that time has made the process… less painful and invasive, and more complete than it used to be. In the eyes of others, I’m beautiful. I’d have to be to make a career out of having sex on camera, short as it may have been.
But sometimes when I tell people that my story did not begin the way my current appearance might suggest, they react poorly. Tracey had the reaction I hate most of all.
I’m wearing a white sun dress that comes down to my knees. Our table is made of glass, and far too often for my liking I see Tracey’s eyes looking through that glass and at my lap. I try to bring her attention back to the conversation.
“Yes,” I say, forcing a bit of cheer into my voice. “There were some practices in the industry that didn’t sit right with me, and when I left it I had enough capital to found a small studio. It’s still small, to be honest.” Small, but I couldn’t be prouder of my girls or their work ethic. I’ve been absent a lot lately, and steadily putting more on my junior director’s plate. Yuri’s appetite for improvement is as hearty as her love for the craft of making movies, and she’s been absolutely thriving. That thought brings a bit more honesty to my smile, and I realize how sad it is that thinking about work on this date is the only thing getting me through it.
She grins at me, and I feel a small flutter in my heart. Her eyes are finally meeting mine, not staring at the space between my thighs and wondering if there’s a penis there.
“Well, this is date three, so is it alright if I ask you something political?”
“I’d rather you didn’t,” I smile, but I guess I shouldn’t have shown her my teeth when I said it, because she didn’t think I was being serious.
“I had a guest on my podcast last week, you heard of Melissa Parsons?”
I shrug and shake my head.
“She’s a trans rights activist. I had her on for a debate with a guy who was a porn producer, like you.”
I don’t know where this is going, but I’m absolutely certain I won’t like the destination when we reach it.
“Regarding what?” I ask, trying to sound curious.
“Porn,” she says, then sips at a glass of water. She’s a vegan, too. I can respect the choice to not harm animals just to feed yourself, but I don’t know if I’m willing to date someone whose dietary needs are so different from mine. She continues, “She made the argument that any porn featuring transgender women was harmful and fetishistic. He argued that it was freeing and liberating. Since you have experience with both those things, I’m curious what you think.”
I hold out hope that this conversation might stray into “intellectually stimulating” territory and consider an answer. It’s something I’ve given thought in the past. My parents understood that I was different from a young age, and they supported me. They refused to let me undergo any part of the transition process until I was 19, and there were times I truly hated them for it. Looking back, I understand that they were only trying to protect me from making a mistake I couldn’t take back. I don’t hate them anymore, but I’m certain they still hate me.
They financed almost all of it, and that I took their “gift” and used it to sell myself on film destroyed them. In their eyes, I’d simply modified my body so that I could be a more effective whore. To say that this issue is complicated for me, with a lot of angles to consider, would be an understatement. But every journey is complicated, whether or not it’s further complicated by a form of body dysphoria.
“It’s like anything else, I suppose,” I say. I reach forward and press a small button on the table, and the sonic dampener whines to life. I feel my ears pop and I shiver. Surrounding the table is a wobbly bubble that shimmers like it’s made of soap when what’s left of our daylight shines through it. A few other tables around the restaurant have them on as well. It’s a common feature almost anywhere you go to eat in the city, and it makes private conversations in public a lot easier.
“The truth’s always somewhere between the extremes. Without getting into too much detail, becoming an adult actress was a way for me to take a disadvantage and turn it into a blessing.” I do not tell her what my specific disadvantage is, though I’m sure she’ll assume I’m speaking of my gender dysphoria. It’s all she seems interested in talking about. “Without that industry, I would not be where I am today, or who I am today. But a blind man can see that more often than not, it’s ugly and exploitative to all women, transgender or not.” I shrug. “If she feels so strongly that porn like mine is harmful and fetishistic, why doesn’t she care about it being harmful and fetishistic to women who aren’t like me as well?”
“Maybe she thinks you’re uniquely vulnerable.”
My eyes narrow. “Do you?”
“Of course,” she says, as if it’s obvious. “I mean, you left the industry, didn’t you? Formed your own space? Doesn’t sound like something you’d do if you felt safe there.”
I feel heat rising to my cheeks at the same time my heart sinks into my stomach. This isn’t a discussion I’m going to have with a person like her. It’d do no good to tell her that I out-earned all of my co-stars because my producers saw me as a white whale for how completely I transitioned and how well I could still “perform” after the process. Or to point out the number of studios that still get away with failing to enforce testing for STIs, which is a danger to everyone, not just me. If I explained to her that the men I worked with were paid peanuts and treated worse than anyone else on set, she wouldn’t care. She’s shown her colors, and I know her type.
I slip a 100 dollar bill out of my purse and set it on the table. “Please leave a generous tip,” I say. “That poor boy’s almost fallen twice. Use the rest to cab home.”
She looks shocked for a moment, as if she’s struggling to try and figure out what she needs to apologize for. I don’t wait around to listen to her stumble through it. Once I’m outside, I slip my sunglasses on so passersby won’t see that my eyes are puffy and red. I want to cry. Not because what she said upset me. People have made far viler assumptions about me than to assume I’m “vulnerable” because of my condition, and even if her implication that my art is meritless because it was produced unethically is infuriating, I could have handled all of that with a bit more grace if not for the one thing I can’t handle.
What I can’t handle is feeling like the only people who are interested in me are interested for the wrong reasons. My condition complicates my love life, and I’m used to that. Being a former porn star adds another layer, and I can handle how much that slims down my prospects as well. But worse than any mean-spirited insult or ignorant assumption…
Is the person who just wants to bang a girl with a cock.
I make my way to my car. It takes five minutes, and I calm down by the time I’m climbing into the driver’s seat. It’s a mid-range luxury sedan that drives itself. Nice, but not so nice that I’ll draw attention to myself or look like I’m trying to flaunt my wealth. I lean back in my seat as my car pulls out onto the road, and I consider when I’ll be ready to try this again. It’s not always this bad. I’ve had a handful of dates that treated me like any other woman, but those were the ones that I just couldn’t find a connection with, or they couldn’t find one with me.
A couple of weeks. In the meantime, maybe I’ll pay Meralda a visit to relieve some of this tension.
#
Now, if a girl’s going to have a proper sulk after a disastrous third date, preparation is key. Alcohol is a must, but liquor and wine are right out. I don’t need to get that in touch with myself tonight. Instead, I’ve got some coolers, an assortment of snacks both savory and sweet, and a list of bad movies that’ll hopefully make me feel better about myself. Once I’ve worked up a nice buzz, I’ll indulge in a bit of self-abuse and call it a night. With everything in place, I embed myself into the couch, but before I can even turn the television on, my phone chirps. It’s not the notification that sounds when someone on that God-awful dating app messages me, so I take a peek. It’s a text from Sienna.
It says “mommy milkies,” and there’s a pacifier emoji next to it.
I sniffle and smile, and realize it’s the first time I’ve done that since I got home. I text back asking if she’s busy. She tells me Emma’s over, but occupied with something, and to call. I debate whether or not I should. I tend to mope about this when I talk to her, and she’s an enabler because she cares so much that she’ll listen for hours if I don’t shut up. Still, I might need some support after this one, and Selene’s on a date of her own at the moment so…
I turn in place and stretch out across the couch, then use the twins to prop my phone up for the video call. Sienna’s bright blue eyes are staring into mine a second later. She looks lighter.
“Hey, Alida,” she says. “What’s up?”
“Just got in,” I say. “I was about to watch a couple of movies and get a little loose. How’s by you?”
“Things are things,” she says with a chirp to her voice. “But one of those things is that you-know-who finally said yes to the sponsorship.”
I grin at the way the word “sponsorship” flows out in sing-song. I’m excited, but I can only imagine how excited Sienna must be. Even if she’s not exactly enthralled by the possibility of Emma being hurt, at least now her amazon will have access to the best training money can buy. Well, almost the best training. She’s still an amateur, so let’s not get too crazy yet.
“Finally,” I groan. “I guess that means we’ve got some paperwork to do, but right now I don’t wanna so shush about that. What are you guys getting into tonight?”
She pauses and tilts her head, and I know she’s picked up on the fact that I keep steering the conversation back toward her. Sienna’s graceful about these things, so she lets it slide for now. Probably because I’m doing a stellar job of not looking as despondent as I feel.
“Cal and Lil are coming over tomorrow so Emma and I spent all day cleaning. Tonight we’re just gonna relax and maybe squeeze on each other’s bums a little bit. I wanted to talk to you about something.”
“Sure,” I say, perking up maybe a little too eagerly.
She leans back and peers at something off screen, then looks back to me and her features soften. She folds her hands in her lap and looks me in the eyes.
“Now that Emma’s ready to commit to this full time, she’s going to be quitting her job. She’s putting a lot of faith in me, and I think I’m ready for that responsibility. But before it gets here, Emma and I are going to take some time.” She smiles, and I know her well enough by now to know she’s being shy. It’s not often that she feels uncomfortable speaking to me about something. I feel worry for her gnawing at my belly.
“I think that sounds like a good idea,” I say. “Summer’s coming up, maybe a road trip?”
“Not yet,” Sienna says. “Getting my learner’s helped a lot with that, but long distance is another hill to climb. Kind of.”
“Kind of?”
“We’re gonna take a little summer trip and see all the stuff that’s in Quesnel and nearby. Just live it up for a couple of weeks before we both have to put our nose to the grindstone.”
It sounds like a good idea, but I’m not sure what she expects me to do with this information.
“And I remember a certain someone saying Quesnel hadn’t seen the last of her yet.”
My heart nearly jumps out of my chest when I realize what she’s suggesting. Too late, it occurs to me that whatever I just felt was probably written all over my face, because Sienna blushes and clears her throat.
“So… Emma and I got to talking, and we want to see you again.”
I consider it, and then she twists the knife.
“It’s not gonna be until mid-June. You know, to celebrate my birthday.”
I raise a hand to my face so she won’t see the tears. There aren’t many. I’m not generally one for emotional outbursts, but seeing this little brat’s smile and hearing those words ended up being exactly what I needed tonight, and I’m glad I called her.
“Alida, are you okay? You haven’t been calling as much lately, and whenever you do you just keep asking about me and Emma.”
“I’m really not,” I say, clearing my throat. “But I don’t need to make it your problem. Don’t fret, hun. Nothing worse than a few bad dates, but tonight’s was a special kind of bad.”
“You want to talk about it?”
“No,” I say. “But I do want to thank you for the invitation. I think that’s far enough in advance that I can get some time away from the chair. Most of what I’m doing these days could be done remotely, anyway.”
“You… aren’t coming out here to work, you know?”
She’s trying to sound smarmy and self-assured. If I don’t get myself together, I’m gonna make her cry. I hear Emma shout the word “babe” from somewhere in the house. Sienna looks away from me uncertainly and toward the door, and I hear Emma’s voice come closer. Sienna frowns, I hear Emma say something indistinct, then she’s already come into frame.
When Sienna told me Emma was busy, I was hoping she’d be a bit busier than this. Now, both of them get to see me in this sorry state.
“Sienna tell you?” Emma asks. She can tell I’m upset, but she’s never struggled with taking charge of a conversation. Sienna gets flustered when she sees me like this. Emma’s more likely to tell me to just “get my ass in gear,” and sometimes that’s nice to hear, too.
“Yeah,” I say. “I’m excited, Emma.”
“Really? Because you look like Selene just ran over your cat in the driveway.”
I curse her crass sense of humor, because it cuts right through the gloom. I laugh and wipe my eyes.
“What’s going on, Alida?”
“More than I have time to get into tonight,” I say. “We may have more time to talk in future, though. Sienna told me about your little trip, and I think it sounds like a blast.”
Emma rests her hand on Sienna’s shoulder. Sometimes I wonder if they keep the PDA to a minimum around me out of consideration for my feelings. The three of us have had sex together, so it’s not like it would upset me to see it at this point.
“Yeah, we’re just gonna putter around Quesnel getting drunk while we see the sights and check out the festival. Well, parts of it.” She smiles at Sienna, and the woman is obviously reassured by her words. The brat’s admitted to me that there are some physical aspects to what she deals with, as well. I have an autistic cousin, and his sensitivity to light and noise remind me a lot of Sienna. I’m not sure whether to be surprised she feels ready for this or not. I do know that I’m worried, and I feel guilty for worrying because she’s a big girl, but that doesn’t matter because she’s my big girl too and I’m going to be there when she faces this.
And the thought of a festival intrigues me, so now I have to go. Schedule permitting…
“If I can, I will,” I say. Emma’s expression brightens a bit, and the concern in her gaze lessens. I still haven’t drawn a bead on her yet. I know Sienna well. In some ways, I started learning about her before Emma did. But Emma and I have only met in person once, and when we speak, it’s generally a mix of business and pleasure. I consider that, and decide to start reaching out to her more often for the latter.
She winks at me when Sienna’s in the middle of a sentence I was only half-listening to, and I feel the tingling under my skin.
“Yeah, that sounds great,” I say quickly, and hope it was an appropriate response to whatever Sienna was saying. She gives me her puppy-like head tilt again, and I have to wave and babble and hang up.
Smooth.
Still, I feel better. I don’t know what it means, or where it will go. I think about their invitation to return and “play whatever games we want,” and if it’s still on the table. I wonder if I should accept it even if it is. I wonder why I can’t find a girl like either one of them, or how many I let slip through my fingers while I was busy trying to be the Spielberg of porn.
I have until June to figure it out, and I can try going on a few more dates as well. It’ll either work out, or it won’t, the same as everything else in life. I decide to take a rain check on my plans to touch myself tonight, because I know if I do…
I’ll just think of them the entire time.
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2021.09.24 17:13 sevenglassbear does anyone think it's morally wrong that a very respected seminary college can allow its students to rack up almost $100k in student loans?

does anyone think it's morally wrong that a very respected seminary college can allow its students to rack up almost $100k in student loans?
(1) Yes
(2) No
(3) Take it up with God and seek his guidance
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2021.09.24 17:13 VariousJackfruit Can you use EU roaming on a new activation without any UK activity first?

I live in the USA and have an unactivated Giffgaff SIM. I have an upcoming 10-day trip to the EU and was wondering if roaming data would work without any usage in the UK first?
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2021.09.24 17:13 meetmeintheriver Anti-vaccination ‘public figure’ compares employment policies that require employees to be vaccinated to rape.

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