...hermodynamics is a physical science that studies the effects on material bodies, and on radiation in regions of space, of transfer of heat and of work done on or by the bodies or radiation. It interrelates macroscopic variables, such as temperature, volume and pressure, which describe physical properties of material bodies and radiation, which in this science are called thermodynamic systems. Historically, thermodynamics developed out of a desire to increase the efficiency of early steam engines, particularly through the work of French physicist Nicolas Léonard Sadi Carnot (1824) who believed that the efficiency of heat engines was the key that could help France win the Napoleonic Wars.[1] Scottish physicist Lord Kelvin was the first to formulate a concise definition of thermodynamics in 1854:[2] Thermo-dynamics is the subject of the relation of heat to forces acting between contiguous parts of bodies, and the relation of heat to electrical agency. Initially, the thermodynamics of heat engines concerned mainly the thermal properties of their 'working materials', such as steam. This concern was then linked to the study of energy transfers in chemical processes, for example to the investigation, published in 1840, of the heats of chemical reactions[3] by Germain Hess, which was not originally explicitly concerned with the relation between energy exchanges by heat and work. Chemical thermodynamics studies the role of entropy in chemical reactions.[4][5][6][7][8][9][10][11][12]...
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...and shit. Okay, we have already established I don’t believe. Do we really have to go over this shit again? Seriously? And what’s with you mother fuckers preaching this God shit to me every day? I already established that I do not believe in God and I will not change my fucking mind, no matter how many fucking scriptures you read to me. No I am not going to go home and waste my fucking time reading the bible. No I am not wasting my Sunday going to a fucking church. So you can take your bull shit pamphlets and shove them up your “holy” ass. And to you mother fuckers who tell me not to curse in front of church; fuck you and that church. Talking about its disrespectful to the “House of the Lord”. If the “lord” had a house, I’m pretty sure it wouldn’t be this beat up ass trash can of a building. And if that’s the case, the “Lord” has a lot of fucking houses. I refuse to pray to some fairy tale character every fucking night. I refuse to thank God for everything I have. Fuck that. My mom made dinner for us last night, not some fucking God. My family and I worked our asses off to get all of the shit we have, not some fucking God. That was my fucking blood, sweat, and tears spilled on my path to college, not some fucking God’s. I will not give some being I have never seen or heard credit for any fucking thing. Oh yeah, and to you mother fuckers that...
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...Softwar hardware hardcore and hardsex and softcore and sex and blow job and everythiung getting on the way and I don’t know the hell I am tryin to write but fuck all of u I don’t know why because u know you were trying to fuck up mother fuckers and I don’t know why u are are beaches or not but everything si hunder percent a bitch u know what I am saying so despites that fact that you are all bitches but so what come suck my dick mother fuckers and I will make sure you will love it bitches and sluts u know I like big butts I don’t know why but they are delicious and they like everything u can eat and cum on it and lick and rub it and fuck it especially when doing anal it's really delicious when doing cuz I don’t why I don’t why I don’t wh I don’t why I don’t why I dontknow why idont know know know know know know know know know know know know know know know know know knoiw know know know know know know knw know know know know know know know know know knoiw know know know know know now know know know know know know kno wkno wkno wknow know know know know know kno wknow kno wkno wknow knoi wknow as as as as as as a as as asa as as as as a s as as as as as as as as...
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...Take me to the kingZumunga on da track I kill dis shit Fuck live in a life a build dis shit N ain't got a worry or a milly yet Aint entitled to a thing but my death n ma whip that's hop trill it get More than half way I owe the bank n ma pocket n ain't mail it yet N I'm still legit Niggas ain't make it to the top Cuz they potential wasn't maxim now they just relaxin at the bottom n they still up set I improv better than the shit they prep O TOO MUCH I hate a mother fucker that do too much N can't do too much Talk much and can't prove too much Claim life hard n ain't been through too much N sympathize wit chu but don't give two fucks existing but really don't live too much We live in a time where people rather reminisce on a time then just live in a time It could just be the end of the time All goes down hill Still we'll remember the climb Cant show much for wat I did wit ma time So don't expect for me to be patient n just wait for ma time Ain't waitin in line Or wasting a line Or erasin a line Dam sure ain't tracin a line Wanna give thanx to ma mom Fuck it give thanx to ma pop That whopping to ma ass really kept me straight n in line Never had it rough Cuz we always prayed we'd be fine In go I trust For green I lust For mine I'll bust For u good...
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...To Love is to love but not to love is to die an what not…pineapples what are they are they the product of a pine cone loving a apple and limes does it hurt that everyone loves lemons over you does it hurt how oranges are so good yet grapefruit are fucking disgusting the dog flew the cat lived the mango was good on my water ice… if cucumber can become pickles why cant I become a phoenix if jake can love a rainacon why cant I love you to love is th love an wtf is this shit bleh bleh bleh bleh 250 words why must I hurt with love I love you yes I do I do I do love orange soda who do you do that’s who now fly with me to the land of ooohh pickles fly high in the sky like rain on the ground high like a bird or down like a turd up up an away on this beautiful day I sore but no more cuz my wings hurt I worked a 12 hr shift when I meet her she will love me for me an I for her we will love an be loved by me she was a child an I was a child by the seagull im alomost there just about don’t the finish line is within reach do u see me hun I loe u u love me we will be will be bam bitch 250 mother humping...
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...I guess you and Dewey thought that u weren't going to get caught corresopnding with each other. It's cool, I sure hope you and your husband have enough room for him. The nerve of him to try to keep something from me, after I have taken care of his ass for the last 7 years. That mother fucker don't have a pot to piss in. everything we have I have gotten it. I put up with a lot of his shit and this is the last straw. As for you, u supposed to be married right? Wonder what your husband will say when he finds out. Cause believe me you he will find out. Just like I found you and Dewey's conversations on facebook I WILL let him in on the secret. What if another women was doing this to you, with your husband. Women like you are the reason why women like me have to go to jail. Don't get me wrong, Dewey won't be the reason for the charge. The princeable will be the reason. You stay the hell away from my husband until I decide to finalize everything. Don't fuck with me Nichole, if he wasn't happy then I could have let him go years ago. But for the sake of my marriage and kids i stayed to try to make it work. And the shit that he has put me through, I basisically went through them for nothing. Yeah, The way I feel right now, I wouldn't fuck with me. TRUST ME! Chelsea...
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...a civilization of mini ligers with top hats; top hats that can defy gravity and feed the ancient Aztec camels, of Jupiter's 57th moon, fish eggs. That's what you are. What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your...
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...“Calm down Liz and give me the gun.” “I loved my parents and loved working here , it was fun so many friends so many fun times , but one night had to go fuck my whole life up.” Liz cocked the gun while picking it up from the ground . “ Liz please don't do this.” “ I'm sorry Dominoe , I'm doomed either way , they ruined me so now they can have me , finishing what the fuckers started.” “ Liz please.” “ I love you Dominoe .” She placed the gun in her mouth splattering her brains against the wall. Dominoe fell on her knees paralyzed bursting into tears seeing her cousins face with blood running down her mouth and her body stiff. Dominoe began to have a panic attack , loosing control of her lungs . The school has brought nothing but trouble to her and now to her family , she snapped on the inside barged out of the scene. “ No!!” She screamed out as loud as she can , hearing her scream echo throughout the whole haunted house . “ You want to destroy people and take someone I love!” “ Well I'm gonna destroy the heart and soul of this building and see how you like it !” She screamed barging out of the haunted house...
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...BOYZVOYZBOYZBOYZ Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain’t bout this, Chief Keef ain’t bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that nigga don’t be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all niggas ain’t know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain’t no hitta Chief Keef ain’t this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don’t live with that nigga Y'all know that nigga got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit Nigga been on probation since fuckin, I don’t know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them niggas savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I’m fucking beating they ass! I’m not fucking playing no more You know those niggas role with Lil' Reese and themFuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain’t bout this, Chief Keef ain’t bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that nigga don’t be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all niggas ain’t know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain’t no hitta Chief Keef ain’t this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don’t live with that nigga Y'all know that nigga got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit Nigga been on probation since fuckin, I don’t know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them niggas savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I’m fucking...
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...shooting some hoops?” Said Officer Thompson to Detective Carpenter as he was pretending to shoot a jumpshot from his seat in front of the detectives desk. “I think we need to take a little break.” “You know, tired minds don’t think to well.” He continued. As he was now tucking in his shirt upon rising from his chair. Officer Thompson was a pretty good former N.B.A. reserve player. Having played for the Philadelphia 76ers before injuring his knee in his rookie season. Second team All-American out of Temple University. 6-6 and only 28. He was still a formidable opponent between the blocks. And nobody wanted to play H.O.R.S.E with him either. Hardly anybody could match his dunks. “Yea.” “Maybe you’re right.” “Not for too long though.” “This fucker ain’t resting to much so we can’t afford to either.” Responded the detective. He was tapping on the desk with his pencil while looking at the list of victims. They had been in the office since early this morning working on the case and had been going over several stacks of paper concerning the victims and all of the new data seemed to be a bit over whelming by now. At this point, they were yet unawares of the latest victim, the girl in Florida had not yet been found. Charlie had pulled her into the bushes and covered her up with a stack of delivery pallets he had found nearby. “I keep thinking about number 29.” Said the detective. “You mean the pizza delivery guy?” “Yea.” “You know, I don’t think he even planned that one.” “As a matter...
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...If there was a way to ensure that they don't harm the animals while they do it, than I'd say go for it.The gas prices are gone crazy, but it isn't the gas prices themselves that are the big problem. The price of gas has caused everything else to skyrocket.I mean something really has to be done. Last December I was paying $7.89 for 50lbs of corn for my chickens, and last week I paid $16.39 for 50lbs. Last summer milk was under $3 a gallon. This summer I stopped buying milk after it went over $5.50 a gallon. Last sumer oranges were 10 fr a dollar, this summer they are $1.25 per orange! Pomergrants were .99c last year, they are $3.99 this year. Why? Because of the trucking shortage. Truckers can't afford gas to ship food to the stores, stores are raising prices because their shelves are not being restocked.Did you know that in December it cost me $30 a month to buy cat, and now just 6 months later it cost me $90 per month for the same amount of catfood! That's triple the about in less than 6 months!It was on the news last night that the food prices have gone up so much that people can no longer afford to pay their daily bills. They said there are home for closers at a rate of 8,000 per day, as a result, and they expect that number to rise over the next 2 months.... that's more for closers per day than we saw in the 1920's, which says to me that if something isn't done, and done soon, we are going to be hit with a second great depression and it'll make the last one look like a pleasant...
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...What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking...
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...Prologue Spring, 2023 A D Editor took the guest to Kanyam Resort for refreshment. Dr. Simpson has come all the way from Kathmandu, originally from Amsterdem. He is a research fellow on Kathmandu University, department of sociology and anthropology. It took around fifty minutes from Birtamode to reach there. Kanyam resort lays aside the beautiful tea garden of Kanyam, Ilam. One could view the scenic views of Nepal as well as Indian hills when sky is clear. The climate was very cool when they reached. He was deeply dragged by the green hills. He beheld beautiful hills on the horizon, veiled partly with clouds….gurgling sound of small rivulet, chirping of birds etc. etc. Simpson wondered why people fancy leaving such a beautiful place and fly abroad. Ecologically speaking, he is in such a place where numerous rare species regard it a safer habitat to live in. Economically speaking, he is in a third world with a remittance-fed economy. But geopolitically speaking, he is in such a strategic location where power centers prefer to play. And statistically speaking, he was in south Asia where half of the world’s poor people live in. However spiritually speaking, every black cloud has silver lining. Dr. Simpson was mechanically sipping a handmade tea of Kanyam. He came to the real world when editor broke the silence. ‘So, how can I help you sir?’ editor told. ‘I am...
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...BURBA, I (randomly) want to remind you how grateful I am to have someone like you as my big sister. I know how stressed you are with all your med stuff but I bet you a million pesos that you can do it. I know you, you are not a quitter – where you can still manage to have the biggest genuine smile despite the heavy load of things you’re going through. It can be honestly really tough sometimes seeing you come home, stressed because of am or pm duties and that, I can’t do anything “big” about it I’m really sorry I piss you off (most of the time) – (sometimes you’re bitch, i know you know that) I know you know how much I do care and love you despite it all. I’m lucky enough to see you become the woman you are – independent (yet still sensitive), witty and intelligent. This seems quite embarrassing but you’re one of my role models in life. Let’s face it, I know you more than anyone else does ( this is true ) I know that you always have something right to say about everything. You love exploring – being so curious about the world. You hate PDA. You always forget about that mole on the upper left of your mouth. You like Xavier but you don’t know if it’s the right time to. You have the deepest depth of thoughts-it’s like a Mariana Trench. You like insulting me. You love everything Japanese – and white chocolate. You have this habit of looking sideways instead of straight. You’re always there for a friend or family, they’ll always be a priority. You’re insecure about your little mutli-talented...
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...hink you’re the one who’s more docile. I think I’m doing a good job in taming you.” “Taming me?” he snorts, amused. When I nod, he frowns as if reflecting on my words. “Yes. Maybe you are, Anastasia.” “You were right about Jack,” I murmur, serious now, and I lean across the kitchen island gauging his reaction. Christian’s face falls and his eyes harden. “Has he tried anything?” he whispers, his voice deathly cold. I shake my head to reassure him. “No, and he won’t, Christian. I told him today that I’m your girlfriend, and he backed right off.” “You’re sure? I could fire the fucker.” Christian scowls. I sigh, emboldened by my glass of wine. “You really have to let me fight my own battles. You can’t constantly second-guess me and try to protect me. It’s stifling, Christian. I’ll never flourish with your incessant interference. I need some freedom. I wouldn’t dream of meddling in your affairs.” He blinks at me. “I only want you safe, Anastasia. If anything happened to you, I—” He stops. “I know, and I understand why you feel so driven to protect me. And part of me loves it. I know that if I need you, you’ll be there, as I am for you. But if we are to have any hope of a future together, you have to trust me and trust my judgment. Yes, I’ll get it wrong sometimes—I’ll make mistakes, but I have to learn.” He stares at me, his expression anxious, spurring me to walk round to him so that I am standing between his legs while he sits on the barstool. Grabbing his hands, I put them around...
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