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How the Indians Obtained Dogs
There lived alone one winter a hunter, his wife and their only child, a little boy of four years.
Deep snow covered the ground, and game was scarce.
One day the hunter discovered the track of a buffalo and followed it but he failed to overtake the animal.
Late at night he returned to his tipi and, before entering, stopped to scrape the snow from his moccasins.
But as he stood outside in the snow, he heard his little boy crying from hunger within the tent, and the voice of his wife trying to comfort him.
“Don’t cry, my son”, she said. “Perhaps your father has killed a buffalo.
That may be why he is late in coming home.”
Resolutely the man turned back into the night and prayed for help as he resumed his hunting.
Just before dawn he came upon other buffalo tracks and followed them.
Suddenly a wolf ran up to him, and said, “My son, why are you weeping?”
“I am in sore need.
My wife and child are starving.”
“Hide behind these bushes here”, said the wolf, “and use my bow and arrows.
I will drive the buffalo toward you.
But be sure to use my bow and arrows, not your own.”
The wolf disappeared, and the hunter examined the bow that had been given him.
It was much smaller than his own, and seemingly much inferior.
Yet he remembered the wolf’s instructions and when he heard it driving the buffalo toward him, he took up the small bow and shot six animals, one after another.
When the seventh and last buffalo approached him, however, he took up his own box and shot.
The animal escaped.
Now the wolf returned.
“What luck did you have?” it asked.
“I killed six with your bow and arrows.
For the last one I used my own bow, and it escaped.”
“I warned you not to use it”, the wolf said. “However, we have meat enough.”
Together they butchered the animals, and at the wolf’s request the hunter set aside portions of two buffalo for his companion’s children.
He then carried as much meat as he could pack on his back to his starving wife and child.
That same evening, after they had satisfied their hunger, they dismantled their tent and moved to where the carcasses lay.
There the wolf joined them with all its family and lingered fearlessly around their camp.
The woman fed the animals with waste cuts of meat until they became quite tame.
They would even allow her to harness travois to their backs.
There after they always remained with the Indians and became their dogs.

Jack had a decent time as a newborn compared to his aunt, uncle, and father. Being born during the 2000's of course. He was a hybrid of an infected human, rhat being Felix, and Gwendolyn. Luckily for him, it made most of his teetg, except for the molars, sharp. That, and his incredible stamina and weather resistance.
The first four mounths of his life came to horrible turn as his mother, Gwendolyn Kayuri, was killed. Luckily for him, she was able to hide him before Felix arrived.
The next 14 years of his life was hiding. Mostly in basements or hiden rooms, never to see another person than his father. But that's all he needed in life. His father provided a surprisingly good education for Jackson, however not babying him too much.
Now at 14 (1st image) Jack had found it strange that he wasn't allowed outside. Felix didn't have the heart to snap at his son, the poor boy's innocent eyes eating away at him. Felix then told Jack to pack up what little he owned, and for the first time in his life, he saw the outside.
Only for a brief moment however, his poor eyes were adjusted to the dark. His eyes slowly adjusted, mostly thanks to a pair of sunglasses, and laid his eyes upon his worst fear... People. He noted how ghostly pale his skin was. How they looked so "normal" compared to him.
Felix drove him out into the woods, it was far more beautiful than the movies and games he's seen. Than after some rough terrain, he saw an impossible sight... A fort made of logs, and within a town. His father explained that they had made their own community to fight a corrupt government.
Jack was terrified at the prospect of living with hundreds of other people. And all within a single town... It took him weeks to adjust to breathing the same air with other people. That's when one day, he noticed an elderly lady in some black and white robs was struggling into a church.
Being the innocent respectful boy he was, he lended her a hand. As she invited him in. He felt a strange calmness as his cowardice fade. He realized he was in a catholic church, for him it was calming. He felt welcomed there, and soon became a catholic.
2 years pass as Jack was 16 (Image 2). He had a small group of friends. One of which being Maria, who was quite the explorer in the woods. Jack had a feeling he never quite understood... It wasn't a bad one, but a pleasent one. One he only felt around Maria.
Jack finally confessed these feelings to her, revealing she felt the same. Than it hit Jackson in the head, his heart thumping out of his chest. He was in love. But at that moment...
He noticed a commotion outside. Going to one of the fort walls, he watched as a bloody fight ensue between his father, a large muscular woman,a short, pale man with strange fleshy tentacles, and an older man who bared a resemblence to Felix.
He ran outside, quickly stopping Felix from the 4 killing each other. He spoke from his heart, finally setting his foot down. The fight finally de-esculated. However, the older man fell, clutching his chest. Muttering out an apology to Felix and the others. Than Jack finally pieced it together... They were his family, and the old man was his grandfather.
Before he could say anything, Morgan went limp. Jack saw someone take their final breath for the first time. He was in deep shock as Felix walked back inside, not caring about his father's death. However, he saw Felicia and Télios bawling out for their dead father. Rather than leaving the two out there, he led them inside.
The two were overjoyed on meeting their nephew. Jack had opened up a bit more to them, showing them around and showing them to Maria and his friends. Felix however, wss displeased. Thinking the two were using his son to gain intel. Felix quickly kicked the two out, but not with Jack giving them his phone number.
A few hears pass as Jack was 19 (Still image 2, just imagine him a bit more matured). He was enjoying his day until one of Felix's right hand came up to him. Felix was killed, thus leaving Jack the leader of the rebellion.
Before Jack could even mourn, a fire in the surrounding woods broke out. That, and a full-scale FBI and CIA raid was upon them. Jack, with no idea how to lead, panicked. He had no clue on what to do, luckily, most of the rebels knew their positions from drills.
But it wasn't enough, the fire was bad enough but all the enemy units surrounding them? All hope seemed lost until a shout of pure rage and agony was heard. Out of the flames came the scorched corpse of Felix. Jack instanly knew it was his dad, bursting into tears.
Felix was now back at the helm, ordering his men around as they pushed the enemg back. Felix had taken so much gunfire, it was a surprise he was still even standing... Suddenly, Maria was shot. Jack's heart was pumping with adrenaline as he ran for her. He carried her, surprising for his slimmer stature, and ran to safety. Luckily the bullet only hit her leg, but the agent who shit her followed.
Jack noticed, and grabbed a gun. He had the shot but... He couldn't take a life... One of the other rebels shot the agent down as the war finally began to die down. They repelled the enemy and saved the fort from burning! However... Felix collpased, he wasn't immortal, just damn hard to kill.
Jack held him in his arms as he realized there was no saving his father... Not wanting him to suffer, Jack put a gun to Felix's head. Jack muttered a prayer through hesrt-wrenching tears as Felix finally confessed how proud he was. And with a loud bang... His father was free from torment.
The blood on his hands and face... Yes it was the right thing but... It didn't feel like it... He passed the role of leader to Felix's right hand before leaving the rebel life with Maria.
Jack was now im his 20's (3rd image), he was living happily with Maria in (generic city #4). He had been volunteering at any time he could, helping aid the agony of the world. Maria worked at a resteraunt, bringing the two left-over meals. But that's not how they paid rent...
He went over with Felicia and Télios when he could. Spending time at the fight club made hin sick, seeing people laugh at such violence... However, Felicia had made a fortune out of it. She was a bit stingy, seeing that she wanted to save for a mansion, but gave Jack rent money.
However, after a few months of this, Jack was disgusted about his actions... He looked in the mirror, he wasn't a innocent boy. He was a young man, a young man who took a life and now lives with blood money...
He made a plastic mask, fitting snuck on his face. And at long last... He saw that boy again. But the eyes... The eyes don't lie...

Okay boys so off season has kicked in for me. With no warriors ball I haven’t been able to keep up with much ball lately. I was just randomly going through some data and saw that Steph was 4th in MIP voting in 2015-16. It’s truly insane how great his Unanimous MVP season was. Unprecedented.
Jokers recent offensive seasons are great too but that Steph season was literally the greatest season of all time. Lead the league in attempts and efficiency. Game Changer. Sky Fucker.

Background information: when I was a small child, I always used to notice how much better the girls were treated than us boys. There was a time I wished to be a girl to experience this. I am now an adult and have long since realized the sheer insanity that is that idea. However, I do have a feeling I need explained.
You see, I don't feel upset or uncomfortable with my current gender identity (male), but have had a strange feeling that I'd prefer the other one. As someone who was raised by very trans intolerant parents, (I'm 19) this is kind of upsetting to think about. I am not intolerant like my parents are, but this is something I feel I should ask people who have gone through similar things what this means. I don't even think I'd do anything different as a woman aside from clothing. I wouldn't redecorate, I wouldn't play different games, nothing. So I suppose the question is, if I am not upset with my current gender identity, why would I feel this desire to switch? I know dysphoria is the common cause of a desire to transition, but is it strange or wrong to be so unattached to my current gender identity that I would want to switch it?

(Xbox Series S)
Load Order:

1. Cheat Room (XB1)
   
2. Unofficial Fallout 4 Patch (UFO4P)(XB1)
   
3. True Storms: Wasteland Edition (XB1)
   
4. Settler and Companion Dialogue Overhaul
   
5. Pleasing Piper Attitude Adjuster (XB1)
   
6. Icebreaker Settlements - Settler Dialogue
   
7. Icebreaker Piper - Companion Dialogue
   
8. Fallout 4 Ai Overhaul
   
9. When Pigs Fly Fix
   
10. Alert Carry - Lower Your Weapons (XB1)
    
11. Simple Attack and Death Reaction
    
12. (XB1) Realistic Ragdoll Force
    
13. Immersive Fallout (DLC)
    
14. More Smarter Companions Mod (XB)
    
15. TCE - The Companions Enhanced - XB1
    
16. Companion Haircuts and Surgery - Xbox
    
17. NPC Height Adjustment (XB1)
    
18. Sleep Intimate XB1
    
19. Nora Companion WIP
    
20. Everyone's Best Friend (Dogmeat +)
    
21. (XB1) Unlimited Companion Framework
    
22. People are Strangers - Xbox Edition
    
23. Mo Pop & Roll 2.0 - 60s Radio Station
    
24. Atomic Eighties Radio
    
25. Realistic Sound XB1
    
26. Faded Glory - A Post-Apocalyptic Soundscape
    
27. Wave (by CaptainCockerel)
    
28. Face Texture Glitch Fix A
    
29. The Eyes Of Beauty Fallout Edition - XB1
    
30. (XB1) Hair Tones Redux - A Hair Color Overhaul
    
31. Base Face - A Face Retexture (+ Female Rear Head Clipping Fix)
    
32. Enhanced Blood Textures Basic
    
33. True Storms: FAR HARBOR Weather Add-On Xbox
    
34. Dynamic Interior Fog Removal
    
35. ( Dn-0-Ts-Fh) Darker Nights for True Storms With Far Harbor (Level 0 - Darkest)
    
36. (Do-0-Ts) Darker Nights for True Storms (Level 0 - Darkest)
    
37. (Dn-0) Darker Nights (Level 0 - Darkest)
    
38. (Do-0-Fh) Darker Nights for Far Harbor (Level 0 - Darkest)
    
39. Interiors Enhanced 2.0 All in One BY Fadingsignal
    
40. No Build Limit - All DLC
    
41. Power Armor HUD - paHUD
    
42. Companion Status HUD
    
43. HUDFramework
    
44. Better Beards
    
45. (XB1) Ponytail Hairstyles by Azar V2.5a
    
46. (XB1)KS Hairdos (PC P0rt)
    
47. (Official) Caliente's Beautiful Bodies Enhancer (CBBE Curvy)
    
48. (Official) Caliente's Beautiful Bodies Enhancer (CBBE Curvy Vanilla Outfits)
    
49. Pip-Boy Flashlight (Brighter)
    
50. Improved Map With Visible Roads (XB1)
    
51. Misriah Armory (1k)
    
52. Project Helljumper
    
53. See Through Scopes
    
54. Combat Rifle Overhaul
    
55. More Power Armor Paint - Lite (XB1)
    
56. Freak's Simple Power Armor Durability Buff
    
57. (XB1) STS - Scrap That Settlement! - Base Game
    

I think I came up with a good concept on how to tackle two next eliminations without there becoming a powerstruggle with the big villian alliance numbers or making it irrelevant. I also didn't add anyone returning to the game cause Idk if its actually confirmed we're getting one or not.
So the first merge episode, I think its time to say bye bye to Aiden. He's not doing much anyway so it is a decant boot early merge, but it will help to close two plotlines, with one of them receiving a satisfying ending. The two plotlines being Jake x Tom love mess with Aiden kinda 3rd wheeling their plot and the other being Gabby getting revange for Ellie. Jake x Tom needs to progress further and now that they will be able to interact with eachother more since its merge, I have a feeling that Aiden will be just driving them into square one again. I would like for his involvment to end with him telling Jake that Tom in fact does not have a bf (wow shocker :0) and just burying the hatchet with Jake after mature convo with him, highlighting that Jake is capable of growing as a person and Tom is now the one acting immature. Second closure that we should get with him is the Gabby ravenge. Getting rid of Tess was defo a step in the right place for Gabby to feel better, but I think she really should get one of the boys out to feel satisfied. Remaining contestants knowing the threat of villian alliance should unite in the vote against villians (yes even Jake after what I just talked about), so it would come to 5-5 tie, with two on the chopping block being Aiden and Riya. But... Gabby as explosive and awesome as she is would want to take Riya's spot in a tiebreaker, with full knowledge of the risk that if she loses, she will be the one going out. Of course she beats him cause she's the best and it would give her a personal feeling of accomplishment beating a person who voted her gf
Next episode, the one voted out in my eyes should be Riya, but there will be a twist dw. The plot that I specificly want to push forward here is Grett and Yul's drama, it should all spill out right here, with Yul getting all the hate from others and villian alliance becoming unstable. Somehow tho Yul will win an immunity in the challenge so he is not the one going home right after all the stuff just started getting interesting. Remaining members of the villian alliance will still vote as a group, but Yul knowing he is all alone (cause the rest of villians will choose Grett's side), has an easy slide into the other side of the cast which is at a numbers disadvantage (of course just for a vote not an alliance), he would immidiatly suggest Riya vote, I don't think he would want to target Grett, cause he doesn't really care for her or see her as a threat. So after the episode we'll have 5-4 vote with Riya going, messed up villian alliance and a scarier Yul. Also I want to get rid of Riya as Grett's emotional support, I know she is slaying at that, but I really wanna see Gabby and Grett start to bond again this time for real ☺️
Thanks for listening to my Ted talk :3

Why the f are bonus levels not counting for win streak but boy if you skip them they will put you back a few levels, it's supposed to then count towards the streak. Game is getting worse ever week next thing probably Wil be a bonus level skip pack to buy, at least make It more fkn rewarding

Bear with me as I describe what amounts to an almost religious experience after finishing the game for the first time. SPOILERS and nigh-rambling. But I just have to share. I hope you'll stay a while a listen. :)
I tried playing Cyberpunk a couple months ago. Corpo Male, strong roleplaying. When the Johnny Silverhand stuff started, I got really frustrated and quit. I didn't like how the game saw fit to ramrod me into this extremely narrow story when I thought the experience was going to be more open than that. I wanted to play a character who tried to rise to the top of Night City's corporate world through double-dealing and backstabbery...and now all the sudden my character is dying and has this voice in his head.
I was not going to be able to tell the story I wanted to tell.
It was that ludonarrative dissonance thing, like in the Witcher 3, I always struggled to justify doing too many side missions, given that Geralt (as I was playing him) was very concerned about finding Ciri, so there just didn't seem to be time to get embroiled in all these other adventures. So I gave up on 2077. Wrote it off.
But then I saw this randomly come across my YouTube feed: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0gR_C0Pd1k&ab_channel=JekavacTV
Dude. I don't care how linear your story is...that's incredible. And dark.
I've been on hard times lately. While I was never serious about unaliving myself, it was a thought that bounced around in my head here and there at my lowest moments...and this clip just...it hit me. I always believed that self-deletion was deeply wrong, if only because of the harm it did to others who loved you. Whatever was on the table, that solution could never be entertained seriously. I just couldn't do it to my loved ones.
But I've also been struggling with who I am, who I'm supposed to be, what my purpose is. LOL big club I know. And just like in the clip...there's a certain, devious logic to taking one's life. Just remove yourself from the equation, and the problems go away right? You can end your pain, and maybe even save lives, or at least spare others from the pain of your existence.
Right?
That video convinced me to give 2077 another try. If an ending could be that hardcore and meaningful...there must be something worthwhile in this game. So I rolled a Nomad Male, and began my love affair with this game. I didn't try to concoct a character so much as just try to play V as myself. I really related to his leaving the Bakkers, and going it alone. Also I moved around a lot as a kid, and my Dad was a hippie biker in his heyday, and a mechanic. So it felt true to form.
And then when you meet Jackie...I mean c'mon, who's more loveable than Jackie?
I really started to get into the game then. And it finally started to dawn on me what the game's story is trying to communicate.
I figured 2077 would devolve into a lot of cynicism, and exploit the violence and sex for cheap thrills. Or maybe it would lean on shock value and become doomeblackpill fodder. But CDPR ain't no slouches. Night City is an exaggerated snapshot of where we are now. And V's predicament is one many of us are facing: we want to make our mark on the world, but is it worth it to step on everyone along the way? Even if we're trying not to die? Or worse, just be erased. Many of us struggle with a voice in our head telling us we're fuckups. We're pussies. We're slaves. We're not worth the trouble.
At first I took Silverhand for an antagonist, essentially. A nasty SOB I had to keep at bay, given that my V was a mostly good guy who just wanted a family again. Especially after Jackie died...man his wake, and helping Misty sort through his things? That got to me.
And of course there's that lingering fear that, no matter how much Silverhand may begin to charm you or appear like he's on your side - he's going to take over. V is actually warned that eventually, Silverhand will just make a play to do just that.
So I was careful with him, but I wanted to know more, because he was such an intriguing character, and its easily one of Reeves' best performances. Period. So I invested in his conversations and eventually his sidequests. I also did what I could to help others in Night City who helped me. I was dying, so...it felt like a good time to be generous. Even if sometimes I had to off a bunch of gangoons with a shotgun. XD
Then as the story developed, I began to see that Silverhand wasn't quite the legend everyone thought. He was a man who had sorely, sorely screwed his life up - as well as the lives of many others. He even seemed to regret it.
I even told Silverhand I'd take a bullet for him, after receiving his dog tags. I never expected that kind of a scene between those two.
It became clear that Silverhand was a ghost, stuck between life and death, looking for absolution, trying to do something right for once. And V could help. So I did. We found Alt Cunningham. We took Rogue on a date. We got Samurai together for one last gig. We tried to track Adam Smasher down. I was putting trust in Johnny, and it was clear that he wasn't really wanting to kill V after all. But he had no choice.
I also met Panam, fell in love, and became a de-facto Aldecaldo. Was never sure about Saul, but Mitch and the others were just salt of the earth man. Great little storyline.
I helped Judy, all the way until she finally left Night City, and was glad of it. I do wish she was romanceable by dudes, but...she was still just too precious, I couldn't turn a blind eye to her problems, or her kindness. Her little story with the underwater town was so moving and unique...I just wanted to give that girl a hug man. What a sweetheart.
Then it all came to a head. V is on his last leg. That fateful scene where you make your big choice. Silverhand pushing me to just take the orange pill and let him do his thing, since he's almost in control anyway. Or I could testify against Yorinobu, and put my trust in Arasaka. OR, I could call on my new family in Panam and the Aldecaldos, but put them at risk.
This entire game I felt like every choice was vital. I felt like one slip up and I could mess up my chances of living, or even worse, do wrong by the people I cared about, just like Jackie. But I stuck to my guns, helped who I could...
Which is why I chose to lean on the Aldecaldos for help. Yes, I was putting them at risk. But even though I was beginning to trust Johnny, this wasn't his fight anymore. Much as Johnny might have a shot, I couldn't just give up now. And I certainly wasn't going to trust anyone at Arasaka.
The raid on Arasaka HQ with the clan was rough. Felt like all my choices had led here, and I worried that CDPR was going to punish me for my past choices, given that Night City takes no prisoners and few get out alive. I also knew that Adam Smasher was bound to appear. And having seen Edgerunners...I knew that wasn't going to be pretty. I saw how Johnny's story ended, for example.
There were rumblings about Saul and Panam still being at odds, and I figured the game was priming me for a betrayal or a horrific upset somehow. But I forged ahead anyway, because I was with my family. I didn't want power. I didn't even want to be a legend. I just wanted to live.
I watched Adam Smasher kill Saul horrifically, heard Panam scream in horror...and I zeroed that MFer. XD
Protip: even on Hard Diff, if you have the right perks and implants, you can be virtually unkillable. Only died once. Not sure if that's impressive, but it felt impressive. XD
My V wasn't sophisticated, but he was tough as nails and determined. I wasn't about to let everyone's sacrifice be in vain. Not Saul's. Not Jackie's. Not Goro's. Not Johnny's.
I informed Smasher of Johnny's resurrection just before blowing his brains out with Johnny's own signature gun. Even though Johnny was subdued by the bluepill, it felt like my last gift to him...even as I was moments from death.
Then the moment of truth...Mikoshi. I asked Panam for parting advice. She said "Just be yourself." Normally I'd roll my eyes at that advice but, something about it felt prophetic.
The final choice. Alt had used Soulkiller on me, in order to save me, but now it seemed I wasn't going to get my happy ending. I could go with her beyond the Blackwall, and finally let Johnny have my body - or I could return, but only have about six months, since the Relic had just caused too much damage.
It wasn't that hard of a choice. Leave everything and everyone I had grown to love behind for some bizarre virtual afterlife? Or let Johnny finally rest, and let V return to the world, Panam and the Aldecaldos? I chose life. As Johnny laid me down in the 'well', gently, he said "Goodbye V." And it felt like two friends parting ways. It felt like he'd made a change, and I helped him get there.
And boy was I rewarded. Even though I didn't have long, I had a chance to start again, and maybe even find another way to live. I had Panam, I had the Caldos, and I could finally leave Night City in the dust. "I have everything I need", V said.
This game absolutely SLAPS with hard choices. Over and over and over, you're reminded about how unfair the world is. But if you keep your head on, and ignore the power plays, stay true to your friends, and don't take no shit - you can get out alive. And not just you. The ones you love can too.
Of course, many of you already know all of this. So why did I bother posting?
All my life I've felt like maybe I've been too nice, or too careful, or too unwilling to take life by the balls. But one thing I've always been good at is helping people in need when I can, and always being available to my friends. But for some reason I always looked down on myself for it. I never felt like I was worth anything. I never felt like I was making a difference in the world. There were so many hard choices, and I felt like I never made the right ones. And that I'd just die one day, and be forgotten. Never having made my mark. Just like so many in Night City...
Some days I'd think "Maybe it'd just be better if I was never born." Because I was such a fuckup. A loser. A nobody.
But the person who helps people, who's there for others even when its inconvenient? That's the kind of person who can make a REAL difference. Fuck money. Fuck politics. Fuck fame. None of its worth a damn if you aren't doing right by others.
And that really came through in the end credits. I'm not ashamed to say I was in tears as all these people from my playthrough reminded me how much I meant to them. How much they cared, and that I mattered. All these people had happy endings because of me. I never let them down, not even when the grim reaper himself was breathing down my neck.
It was like all my IRL friends and family were speaking to me in those moments. And finally, FINALLY, I could see myself as they saw me: a man who cared and was trying to be there for them. A man that made a difference in their lives.
Yeah I didn't save the world, per se. But, really, that's how we save the world for real, lame as it may sound. The sheer contrast between the ending I had earned by just trying to do right by all the people in V's life, and that horrific ending I posted earlier was...stark. If you give up, then everyone suffers, not just you.
This game saw me, and reminded me who I was. It rewarded me for it, and I'll never forget it. For all its flaws, all its quirks and failings, I adored this game and all the effort that went into it. It's clear CDPR were trying to say something with this work of art, and boy was the message received on my end.
I can safely say I'm less likely to despair now because of it. I feel more alive because of it. I feel more prepared for the real world because of it. And I wanted to share my experience, if only to remind one person that:
We can all make a difference. Live for others, not yourself. It pays off. Even if it doesn't seem like it at the time. It's the only legacy worth leaving in this fallen world.