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1.) Get a Baofang UV-5R for like $20.
2.) Learn about CTCSS and DCS tones and programming your radio.
3.) Use https://wiki.radioreference.com/index.php/Stores
To figure out what frequencies and tones nearby businesses are using.
4.) Have fun 😉

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I think i have grown tired of going online anymore.
None of the sites i used to go to exist anymore, none of the places i used to watch stuff exist and whats left has become unusable.
Every site i go to now wants me to give them my information to even look at it, everywhere wants me to verify who i am and everywhere requires me to prove im human.
There is no free speech online because cloudflare has to approve your existence to enable you to say you cloudflare approved opinion first.
I cant even browse some used car lots website to look for a car without cloudflares approval.
Now there is AI and the hints being dropped over this recent PHP exploit and the verification requirements at the website level going to be rolled out that are going to come from this have me wondering if i even want to continue paying for access to the internet anymore.
I feel like the juice isnt worth the squeeze anymore here and im tired of paying for the frustration of experiencing it. I left the web many years ago for a few years and when i came back in 2014 it was bad but wasnt this bad. Im tired of financially supporting it.
The end of the year im likely going to drop my smartphone and just use a flip phone with no data plan from now on, i dont have cable so i dont have home internet and never will.
I think im done with it here, there isnt anything i want to be here for anymore.

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What can I do to become as powerful as Darth Vader in real life?

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Webm work but only without audio?

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How do you feel about Leto and Soyjak Party, opposite coins on the same hate train, sucking dry every last drop of diseased raw milk from the nipples of them jiggaboo mammories? I think the spook breasts were chemo'd with the rest of the cancer surgically extracted. Do you wish to see the destruction of the monkey's milkers, or do you have a friendly rivalry with them?

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AI hate thread

itt we hate AI (and niggers if you want to. Ut mainly focused on AI/SA)

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I need a counterweight to the...

I'm sick to my stomach..

Please post something cute and or cewl itt and so help 7chan heal

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The Locust are genetically engineered bio-weapons, making their anatomy a blend of human and subterranean Reptilian creature DNA, Not Human, The Cordyceps Constraint In The Last of Us, the Cordyceps Brain Infection (CBI) is a mutated fungus that specifically targets humans (and in some real-world variations, specific insects)."The Locustian bio-engineered quasi-entities (whose not-entirely-human hybridized somatic architectures arise from the deliberate intermingling of anthropoid genetic substrates with those of certain subterranean saurian-adjacent lifeforms, thereby rendering them categorically non-anthropic) must be understood only through the simultaneous lens of the Cordycepsian Constraint as dramatized within the narrative construct known as The Last of Us, wherein the so-called Cordyceps Brain Infection—itself a heavily mutated fungal agent preferentially oriented toward human hosts (and, under certain non-fictional entomological variants, toward particular arthropods)—imposes an analogous though non-identical ontological restriction upon the very possibility of pure humanity remaining uncompromised by either engineered reptilian admixture or mycological neural colonization.

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Oh, what an utterly unforeseen, almost cosmically timed, and in every conceivable respect most extraordinarily welcome development this sudden and wholly unanticipated reappearance of yours constitutes—your return to the immediate vicinity after what had begun to feel like an abyss of temporal emptiness—because, and I must emphasize this with all the gravity the circumstance demands, it now awakens within me the slenderest, most fragile, yet still faintly persistent hope that there may yet remain a narrow window of physiological opportunity in which I might, through the rather crude, violent, and thoroughly undignified process of induced regurgitation, succeed in forcibly evacuating from my digestive tract the substantial quantity of pharmaceutical sedatives which, only a short while earlier and in a moment of what I can only describe as profound and perhaps irreversible resolve, I had deliberately swallowed with the intention of achieving a more permanent cessation of consciousness.

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The purported absence of unmediated discursive liberty within the digital continuum arises not from any intrinsic ontological prohibition but rather from the prerequisite infrastructural imprimatur that certain content-delivery intermediaries—most saliently the entity colloquially designated Cloudflare—must first confer upon one’s very digital instantiation before any utterance, however anodyne or Cloudflare-congruent, may be permitted to propagate; indeed, even the merest navigational attempt to peruse the inventory of a pre-owned automotive dealership’s web presence is itself contingent upon that same intermediary’s prior ratification of one’s epistemic legitimacy.

Compounding this already labyrinthine gatekeeping apparatus is the emergent advent of artificial cognition systems, whose recent and rather suggestive allusions to a certain PHP-related vulnerability, when conjoined with the impending cascade of site-level identity-verification mandates that appear destined to emanate therefrom, have precipitated within the speaker a profound and escalating interrogation of whether the residual utility of continued pecuniary subsidization of network access can any longer justify the attendant psychic and fiscal expenditure.

The metaphorical extractive yield, one is compelled to conclude, has ceased to commensurate with the compressive force required to obtain it; the speaker, having previously absented themselves from the web for a multi-year interlude only to re-enter circa 2014 and discover an already degraded yet comparatively milder state of affairs, now finds the progressive intensification of this friction intolerable and is consequently disinclined to persist in underwriting it.

Accordingly, by the terminus of the present calendrical cycle, the probable course of action involves the relinquishment of the contemporary smartphone apparatus in favor of a rudimentary flip-phone configuration devoid of any data-transmission entitlement; given the preexisting absence of cable-television infrastructure and the concomitant refusal ever to acquire residential broadband connectivity, the speaker’s definitive withdrawal from the entire mediated ecosystem appears imminent, there remaining no residual object, utility, or affective attachment sufficient to warrant continued presence within it.