@tinytemutony@padikiki I consider it child abuse, assuming there was no good medical need to get it done. Violating his bodily autonomy for no reason and waiting until he's old enough to remember it and really experience the pain. Just sadistic
The Boise, Idaho area was hit with one of the worst summer storms ever recorded yesterday evening. Some areas had more than 8 inches of hail in less than an hour.
‼️🇫🇷 𝗔𝗟𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢 — Une femme a vécu l’horreur à Pantin : elle a été VIOLÉE et séquestrée dans un appartement après avoir été attirée sur place par une septuagénaire qui lui avait demandé de l’aider à porter ses courses.
Une fois dans le logement, la porte a été verrouillée avant que le fils de la propriétaire, âgé d’une cinquantaine d’années, ne l’emmène de force dans une chambre pour lui imposer une pénétration vaginale sans préservatif.
La victime affirme qu’il l’a ensuite menacée de lui « couper les tétons », comme il l’aurait fait à son ex-compagne, avant de lui annoncer qu’il allait « remettre ça ».
Pour s’échapper, elle a risqué sa vie en passant de balcon en balcon depuis le 7ᵉ étage jusqu’au 5ᵉ, où elle a trouvé refuge chez un voisin qui a alerté la police.
Déjà connu pour des faits de viols, violences conjugales et menaces de mort, l’homme a été interpellé. Les enquêteurs soupçonnent également sa mère d’avoir participé au piège tendu à la victime.
(Source : @LindaKebbab)
Curioso. Haze 100 años la gente tenía hijos sin agua potable, sin antibióticos, sin refrigerador y sin Netflix. Hoy tenemoZ más comodidades que cualquier rey medieval y resulta que tener un hijo es una irresponsabilidad existencial.
No será que el problema no son los hijos… sino una sociedad tan ocupada sobreviviendo, pagando rentas imposibles y persiguiendo productividad que ya olvidó para qué estaba viviendo.
Porque una cosa es no querer tener hijos. Perfectamente válido.
Y otra muy distinta es convertir la infertilidad económica, la ansiedad colectiva y la soledad moderna en una medalla intelectual.
Hay quien presume no tener hijos como si hubiera resuelto la ecuación de Einstein. Y luego lo ves discutiendo con desconocidos en internet a las 2 de la mañana mientras abraza un gato que tampoco lo soporta.
El problema nunca fue perpetuar la especie.
El problema es ke construimos un mundo donde cada vez más gente siente que no puede darse el lujo de formar una familia.
Y eso, compadres, no es progreso. Es una crisis disfrazada de virtud.
I’m in disbelief… still desperate to think this is part of an elaborate prank. That seems like something he’d do, right? The truth is, no matter how desperate I am to not believe it, my friend Oliver has passed away.
Oliver was such a unique soul, he had an ability that was unmatched by anyone else I know; to make friends in all corners of the world. Sincere friendship too, not just internet friendships of convenience.
He was one of the funniest people I’ve ever known. His style of self-deprecation was universal. Every media appearance he’s ever done was hilarious, refreshing and unique in a way that only he could bring.
He was a true artist, in every sense of the word. Everything he brought into the world, he brought with his true self. Every time he would come on our show, it would involve weeks of lengthy conversations of planning and brainstorming. Ordinary was never an option. It had to be the best possible appearance. And it always was.
Music and film were his true passions. He produced every music video, every song with every ounce of his soul. He spent every dime to bring his vision to life. He had no use for money beyond what it could do to improve his art. He used to laugh about how he annoyed his label because he was always hitting them up for cash advances for his next big project.
His support team was composed of his childhood friends, proof that he was the type of person that was fiercely loyal to those he loved. The type of genuine person that kept the same friends for life. And he was always adding more and more friends along the way.
He spent the last year traveling the world. Traveling across every inch. Visiting places I would never dream of going. He wanted to know the world and all its people, all the different types of ways people lived, so he could become an even more profound artist. I could see him evolving, growing, maturing, and the essence of what he collected was clear: love, friendship, art. All the things that transcended borders and time. Last we spoke, he was planning to go to Antarctica.
“I totally get it if you can’t but it will be really special and would mean the world if you came through! Would love to see you both.”
That was the last thing he ever said to me. He was having an album release party. We didn’t make it.
Everything he touched was better for it. Every person he met was more whole for it. As a person, I’ve lost a dear friend and collaborator. But the real tragedy is that the world lost a true artist, a passionate and gifted story teller, and a radiant light that shined upon so many of us. His light is now extinguished and my life, and the world, is darker for it.
I hope I can be more like Oliver Tree when I grow up. Bon voyage, my friend. See you on the other side. Life goes on and on and on without you.
Maternal deaths in Afghanistan could rise by 50% this year.
After the Taliban's ban on contraception, women are being forced to give birth without doctors, miscarrying without treatment, and losing access to even basic medicine.
Los seres humanos son 200,000 veces más sensibles al petricor (el olor característico que aparece después de la lluvia) que los tiburones al olor de la sangre.
Petricor es el nombre que recibe el aroma que se produce cuando la lluvia cae sobre suelo seco, debido a compuestos liberados por plantas, bacterias y rocas.