Cadillac Series 60 production rose slightly in 1937, reaching 7,003 units. Series 65 had 2,401 sales, the combined Series 70 and 75 sales were 4,232 units, and the Sixteen remained exclusive, with just 50 examples built. LaSalle had 32,005 sales in 1937.
http://conceptcarz.com Emerson BKL quad sedans sold a total of 7,801 for the 1936 model year, which is just ahead of Allure's premium luxury pair at 2,220.
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They always came at night. The terrible and inhumane things that had haunted me for years and years. I can’t even call them creatures because I never knew if they were physical beings or not. These horrors came only after the sunset, and the darkness of the night had blanketed the world with its false serenity. Nothing was serene about the nights when these malicious apparitions came to me.
I can only speculate where they came from and what they are. In my mind, they seemed like a product of prayer, a healing prayer meant to improve the health of my grandmother in her childhood days.
She’s told me about a time when she was an orphan in Western Ukraine after the Great Patriotic War when her legs started atrophying for no apparent reason and no doctor could actually help her. She spent months losing the function of her legs until an elderly woman came to visit the orphanage and found my grandma with her decaying legs. And grandma said she can vaguely recall seeing this woman standing over her, chanting; praying. After that, grandma’s legs miraculously healed.
I don’t rule out the possibility of some extraordinary thing happening there. Maybe this woman was a faith healer, maybe she was a witch doctor of some sort, and maybe she was handling forces that were far beyond her control. We’ll never know for sure. Maybe because grandma regained her legs, something had to be taken as payment. My health and my sanity.
Judging by my family’s history; it’s probably not just me. An uncle of mine became increasingly volatile before having a huge argument with the family and leaving the house. He ended up involved in the 90s Russian oligarch-gang affairs and had his life cut short. Another aunt died relatively young due to “alcoholism” even though she was by all means nothing like what one would imagine an alcoholic to be. My cousin is having weird health issues that cause her to feint every now and again, without a detectable cause.
And I, well, I, I was being visited by grotesque fiends for years at night, starting out maybe when I was five… As long as I remember myself, they’d show up at night. Horrible and inhuman; ugly, disgusting, and visually torturous. There were insectoid things, there were just ghastly amorphous shadows and there were humanoid things too. A pale, thin thing without a face and absurdly long arms with almost cartoonishly long claws. There was also a reflection of myself with its mouth sewn shut, with mouths gaping on its palms filled with Piranha-like teeth. There was an ostrich-like monstrosity with four hooves and an elongated human face. Some of those things looked like mutated animals, others like completely alien things.
The worst one of all was a vaguely anthropomorphic entity walking on all fours, almost like an ape but with an awkward gait. Its joints clicked and cracked as it crawled towards me, emanating a terrible stench of pus mixed with wet dirt as it stalked. The thing was almost completely nude, aside from the occasional tuft of hair jutting out of its muscular frame. Its most uncanny feature was its face; the thing was reversed upside down. Its mouth was on its forehead, a hairy set of lips containing a single bloodshot, soul-piercing eye and its eyelids were above its crooked chin; perpetually closed until was about to feed, revealing needle-like teeth under each eyelid and long, prehensible forked tongues.
Every time these things came to me, they came to feed on something inside of me. As a little boy, I would freeze up at the sight of something shifting and maneuvering in the dark until it revealed its horrific face to me. I thought the fear paralyzed me, but in actuality, it was something else. Something I figured out when I was a teenager. These things are like vampiric parasites; they would latch onto me with their feeding organ and fill me with a paralyzing agent to keep me still as they fed on me. Every single time they’d suck this something out of me, leaving me exhausted and in pain the morning after. Specifically leaving my bones aching and riddling my skin with the feeling of pins and needles at the site of the bite, without leaving physical marks behind.
Seems like these things leave nothing physical behind, nothing that can be seen under the light of the sun.
Naturally, I tried telling my parents about the things that haunted me at night, but they reassured me these were just nightmares or night terrors. I wish they were nightmares, but they weren’t because on many nights during which I wasn’t being attacked, I suffered from nightmares about these hellish things.
We talked about sleep paralysis too, but it wasn’t it, and when I tried to protest, they dismissed it as a wild imagination. I didn’t know that vivid imagination and sleep paralysis left behind traces of brain-melting bone aches in a child.
By the time my pain noticeably crippled me, I guess it was too late. Inflammation was burning its way through my spine. It turned out. The spinal column was already in an early stage of fusing and contorting itself. I was diagnosed with ankylosing spondylitis. That didn’t explain the pain in my arms and legs, nor did it explain the awful nightly battles I was having time and time again. Either with these tormenting beings or with my own body.
Many nights I had cried myself to sleep from the unbearable pain. It had gotten so bad that even taking a deep breath was becoming painful and something inside of me seemed to have snapped overnight.
The childlike existential dread of these things had turned into a burning, passionate hatred fueled by the vicious joy bringing relief of adrenaline carried on the wings of my stress-induced agitation turning into outright boiling anger.
Some time after my diagnosis, I had decided enough was enough at the same time the concept of evening was being stretched into later and later hours of the day. I had started seeing these things before I was in bed. I could see them lurking at the periphery of my vision. Stalking the unlit rooms of the house. Salivating their neurotoxin as they waited for me to head to bed.
Figuring I had to at least try to defend myself from these things or else I might end up dead or worse, a vegetable, that’s why I finally chose to fight back. Throwing fists proved effective against one or two of these night stalkers, but they’ve adapted as well. Those that usually came alone stopped coming alone. Instead, they started arriving in packs, consistently. At that point, punching and kicking didn’t suffice, and I ended up getting overwhelmed with my body becoming the banquet of alien hyena-like swarms. The mornings after were pure arthritic agony.
It ruined my sleep, and my awful mood sapped the strength out of me and the will to live a normal active life, making my condition even worse as the days wore on and I found myself in a deeper abyss of bone-breaking pain.
At the time I hit my lowest point. I was becoming increasingly anxious about everything and slowly turning agoraphobic. The stress was killing me, and my internal fury was reverting to its original state. I was becoming afraid of those things again. I was becoming afraid of every movement and noise and sensation gliding across my skin. My entirety was being consumed by my fear. At some point, I began feeling as if each move I make, physically and metaphorically resulted in a burning hot nail being inserted into my skin. And that led to my mind turning in on itself. Dysthymia came first, followed by a full-blown depression. Suicide ideation came about later. I didn’t really plan to kill myself. I just kept romanticizing the idea of dying to escape all of my pain, in my head over and over.
Eating became an issue, moving became an issue, and leaving the house became an issue. Everything was falling apart around me and only the night stalkers remained. I’ve gained a new friend in the form of the occasional bowel inflammation.
These things destroyed everything for a large chunk of my life, but then, in a strange twist of fate, they were also the key to fixing most of my problems. They were winning battle after battle, but this led to my victory in our war.
One evening, as I was making coffee in the kitchen while my parents were out of town, there was a power outage. The house went immediately dark, and my mind went dark with it. Instead of freezing, probably because of my horrible sleep schedule and the constant mental strain of the never-ending stress and pain, my brain just went into an overload. An eerie cold sensation washed over me as the pain disappeared into the void of the darkness. Clarity graced me for the first time in a long time, right before I felt something touching the back of my neck.
With a swiftness I couldn’t even imagine myself having, I turned and swung my mug wildly. I hit something solid. The sound of shattered ceramic tore through the silence, followed by a terrible shriek that rocked the entire house. Somehow, I don’t even know how, as if one of the same horrors haunting me possessed my body, I kept swinging the jagged shard still connected to the handle of my now destroyed mug. The sound of soft thumps sounded almost melodic to me at that moment. Eventually, whatever I was hitting fell down.
Before I knew it, the fluorescent light had washed the kitchen anew in a white shimmer, revealing my handiwork. A bloodied chimera of avian and serpentine features was prone beneath my feet. Unmoving, still, dead.
Pulsating waves of blood raced through my body, leaving a strange after-feeling all over my body. Before long, the pain returned, followed by the realization of what had just happened. I had just killed one of those monstrosities.
Dread mixed with excitement swirled in my mind as I understood the ramifications of my actions. Both because I could finally prove the beings were real and because I killed a presumably living creature and left its corpse in my parents’ kitchen. None of that mattered come morning.
Unfortunately, or maybe, fortunately, nothing remained of the thing by the time dawn arrived. It evaporated as if it had never existed, leaving nothing behind. A pile of ceramic shards on the floor and a coffee stain. No blood, no flesh, no corpse, nothing. Only pain, lots of pain. My body was beyond sore that morning. My body was in shambles, but at least I knew, I knew I could stop these things from hurting me further. I could finally end their reign of terror over my life.
And so, I’ve finally fought back, now properly armed. Keeping a knife under my pillow, just in case.
For years, I’ve fought these things off, killing many of them. I’ve ended up knee elbow-deep in monster blood and yet they still kept coming, again and again. Somehow, even those I’ve butchered and dismembered returned. They were almost taunting me as they came back after each time I killed them to do it again and again, as if trying to prove the point that my efforts were futile. Even if it seemed so, they weren’t really futile. My condition had gotten better because these things could no longer feed on me anymore, and fighting so frequently had improved my overall feeling. The depression was gone, and I found a new joy in life. Each morning proved to be a new challenge, a new mountain of incorporeal corpses to overcome.
I fell in love with my violent routine, even though it made things with people rather complicated sometimes. It’s off-putting to have a knife under your bed, especially when you live in a decent and quiet part of town. I’ve never really bothered telling anyone about the fiends. It’s not like most people would believe me, anyway. And it’s not like my joy would last forever. Life is a struggle, after all. It is pain. And it is agony.
One day, they just stopped coming, just like that. The hordes of parasitic ghouls were nowhere in sight. Gradually, then suddenly, they just faded out of existence. Maybe they never even. Maybe I was just imagining them after all. There is no proof of their existence, and there was never any proof of their existence anywhere. My condition is an actual disease, fully diagnosable and somewhat manageable. Not to mention that my awful mental state is the way it is because of my disease.
I am a deeply disturbed man who is the son of an anxious and ridiculously superstitious, to the point of mild supernatural paranoia mother who has a medical issue that we have no real concrete explanation for. That said, I doubt these things weren’t real. They had to be. I could see them. I could feel them, I could fear them. And now they’re gone. I never imagined I’d miss the torment, but here I am, clearly losing my mind over the fact that I am not suffocating on a mouthful of dread. I am losing sleep because there is nothing lurking in the shadows and over the fact that I am completely and utterly alone. Unbothered and undisturbed. Stressing over the ghastly silence and the oppressive emotional void that comes from a not-so-sudden lack of constant stimulation.
Hemingway has this classic moment in “The Sun Also Rises” when someone asks Mike Campbell how he went bankrupt. All he can say is, “Gradually, then suddenly.”. That’s how the silence drives you insane, especially after living years and years inside a storm of noise and chaos. You wake up one day, and it’s silent. It’s weird, but it’s a welcome change, and then you wake up the next day and it’s still silent and on the third day it’s silent still by the end of the week you are suspicious because it is still silent, and it’s never been silent and you’re thinking all these thoughts, “is this for real? Is this a trap?” but it remains silent.
Before long, before you even realize it, you’re resentful of the silence and then you become afraid of the silence and you can do nothing to end it.
I just want something to go wrong for one night, but nothing ever does, and it hurts, it really fucking hurts because I’ve destroyed my life, my brain, I’ve destroyed everything to get over the pain and the chaos and now that’s gone but the mental agony still pulsates in my spine crippling me for days on end and there’s nothing I can do about these mental wounds. Nothing I can do to make them stop stinging and bleeding now that nothing but the cold gray silence remains.

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I don't know how this idea popped into my head, but the more I think about it, it starts to make a disturbing amount of sense.
Colonel Vangarre's most prominent feature is his glorious mustache. Consul V's helmet has two tubes beneath his eyes that resemble a mustache.
V was an executioner in the distant past, before Homecomings were established. He would execute his own soldiers when the proper time came.
In 1, Shulk remarked of Vangarre, "at this rate, the men will be dead before they see any action!" This could be foreshadowing that Vangarre, living in Aionios, would become a shell of his former self, one who actually does kill his men.
Vangarre's famous introductory scene has him berating soldiers for crashing a mobile artillery into a house. And who do we see in XC3, commanding a large mobile artillery all on his own instead of leaving the job to his subordinates who could screw the job up? V.
And who could forget Vangarre's famous quote, "Champions don't whine, they win!"?
Take a look at V's helmet, and notice how it looks like a chess piece. We actually see him playing a game similar to chess with Consul R in the opening of Chapter 4, and he wins! His famous quote has echoed throughout the ages, displayed in his helmet's design and his victory over R in the game.
I rest my case. Moebius V, the executioner, the man with the glorious mustache, is none other than Colonel Vangarre from Xenoblade 1.

It seems that I used to be always busy, we had so many things to do. Normal everyday things around the house, errands, cooking etc. now it’s so quiet, I get my chores done so fast and then all I do is stare at a screen or a book. I’m bored, lonely, can only drag my family-bound friends out so many times.
I can finish grocery shopping in 12 minutes, I don’t have to discuss what bread or juice to get. I barely cook, no one eats it but me. The house is clean, and I even pulled out the stove to clean because I had nothing better to do.
I signed up for the Rec center but have hard time getting out the door. I just sit and stare and wish there was someone here again to argue with over Thai vs Indian.
What do you do with your time? How do you burn those long weekends where you don’t want to work, but being at work at least has tasks and people? How do you feel like you do something other than watch? When does the silence become less deafening?

When my parents bought their house, they had big aspirations for their backyard that ultimately went nowhere and is only generating yardwork. Every Spring, my mom wages war against the various plants that springs all over the yard, and I'm looking to by a lawnmower to handle the problem more effectively. The main issue that I'm having is that the terrain is uneven/bumpy, and that there is a wide assortment of different weeds to keep in check, not just grass. I was planning to just google the top x number of lawn mowers for uneven ground, then cross reference across various lists/sites, but the recommendations have been very scattered. I'm looking for suggestions that are electric powered (though I'll take ones that are plugged in too), pushed, and geared towards smaller yards.

I am curious about switching careers and my friend suggested tech. I’m not too interested in the actual technical pieces like coding or software development but she said there are areas that are more about problem-solving and relationship-building such as sales or product management. Is it possible to start at these roles at an entry level? What are some tips for breaking into this field without any direct experience?

just need to talk about it. I really like a guy friend that im in theater with and we did a secret santa thing this weekend for our shows and i got him so knowing how he likes skateboarding i got him a bunch of tech deck. he loved them. in fact he loved them so much he told me and another friend that when he finds out who got them for him he was gonna "kiss them on the mouth". immediately told him it was me bc i just needed to shut it down before it got to far. then after our closing show the cast went out to dinner and me and my group of friends, including him, were sitting together. he kept kicking me under the table and after finally saying "dude stop fucking kicking me" another friend at the table says "its called hitting on you" and immediately we freeze and im just so embarrassed and he goes "dude stop, shes a freshman". hes a junior. we both have girlfriends. and i hate myself for feeling this way. today we had a cast party and a sophomores house and he had a trampoline in the back yard. the entire time our little group was just fucking around on the trampoline and at one point we were playing this game where we all close our eyes and one person who has a pillow hits someone with it. he had the pillow and decided to ask everyone who they wanted him to hit. i answered anyone but me. he of course then started to hit me over and over until we were both laughing our asses off and i had to beg him to stop. he makes me feel giddy but i know he doesnt feel that way and i shouldnt either. i think hes made me lose feelings for my girlfriend but she lives over an hour away and im not even allowed to see her. but i dont want to end things with her over something i know wont happen. help please.
tl;dr: i really like a guy whose two years older than me. we both have girldriends but im not allowed to see mine and i think ive lost feelings for her. i know he doesnt feel the same and i dont want to end things with her over a relationship that wont happen.

Besides offering up chaotic open-world action, one thing that Rockstar's games have done ever since Grand Theft Auto III is push the envelope in terms of technology. This is somewhat debatable up to Grand Theft Auto IV, which stunned audiences with its mix of macro-scale simulation and micro-scale detail. GTA V and the newer Red Dead Redemption 2 have continued this tradition, and both are still capable of putting the hurt on modern PCs. That's largely thanks to their forward-looking design that integrates features that contemporary systems weren't really ready for when the released.
gtaonlinerain GTA V can still look startlingly realistic at times.
The thing is, even though it just got a re-release on the current-generation consoles, GTA V originally released in 2013. The game's still fun, of course, especially the online mode that has seen continual updates over the years. The technology behind the title is getting a little dated, though, and fans of the series are understandably chomping at the bit for a new release. Rockstar has confirmed that GTA VI (or at least, the next GTA game) is in the works, but as usual, the company hasn't released any information about the title, nor mentioned a release window.
The leaks and rumors that we've heard so far place a hypothetical "GTA VI" at the end of next year, or even in 2025. That's a lot of development time, even if the company only moved into active development in the middle of last year, as is supposedly the case. In a time when almost every other development house (from Square-Enix to CD Projekt Red) is moving to the Unreal Engine, it seems like Rockstar will thankfully stick with its own in-house tech, known as RAGE.
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That bit of information comes from a tweet by Chris Klippel, who is among other things the creator of Rockstar Mag, a French-language gaming news site that focuses on topics surrounding Rockstar Games and its releases. You can see the tweet above. Chris says that he has been in touch with people who have seen the latest version of RAGE in action, and that its graphics engine is "assez incroyable." Chris describes the latest version as RAGE9, which is interesting; Rockstar doesn't talk about RAGE as a separate product from its games, likely because it doesn't license the tech.
gtaonlinearcade The arcade area added to GTA Online would look amazing with ray-traced lighting.
It's not hard to imagine what sort of features the game engine might include to warrant that description. Heavy usage of ray-traced graphics will go a long way toward impressive presentation, but based on what we've heard in the past about GTA VI, it seems likely that the latest RAGE might be more impressive in its ability to scale content from infinitesimal details all the way up to gigantic cityscapes. We've seen demonstrations of similar technology in Epic Games' Unreal Engine 5, and given the nature of "GTA", such capability would be perfectly suited to the games.
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Another impressive characteristic in GTA VI might just be the NPC AI. Historically, Grand Theft Auto's NPCs have been extremely simple stand-ins mostly intended to give the scene a realistic look without having much in the way of personality or believable behavior. That could all change in the next GTA game, based on a patent filed in October 2020.
From what we've heard, the next Grand Theft Auto title will be set in Vice City once again, so look forward to exploring the city's tropical environs. No word on the chronological setting, though; it could be set as far back as the Cuban Missile Crisis, or it could be set in the modern day. We also don't know necessarily what platforms the title will appear for, but based on Rockstar's history, we'd expect it to be available for the PS5 and Xbox before it appears on PC later.

my manager puts up a list of our drink sales (like sweet tea, soda, lemonade) statistics and highlights the bottom 10 who weren’t able to sell as many of those drinks and therefore sold more waters. then he says we need to go talk to him about it. i haven’t had to yet, but it makes everyone dread when tables order water, and since we’re more affordable with food prices, some people want to save money by getting water for free rather than the $3.19 to get a coke or any other drink that isn’t water. of course servers would want people to get other drinks since it would bring up the percentage they’re supposed to get for the tip, but it seems strange to me. this is the first restaurant i’ve ever worked in and was wondering if they’re all like this?

We’ve had some weird comments from our neighbor that have made us feel uncomfortable. Am I reading into this too much..?
We have a neighbor on our street who is often drunk. On multiple occasions he’s cursed in front of our 2 year old son and other neighbor kids with no apology. He’s a loose cannon honestly, telling “F-ing this” etc. I am no prude but this is just inappropriate.
Last year he said to my son “there’s my buddy! Your parents can just go inside the house; I wanna take you into the woods”.
His comment made me feel really uncomfortable. Maybe he was talking about hunting but he should know that his comment sounded super inappropriate.
I can’t see how you could make that comment and not realize how unbelievably creepy it is.
We’ve also witnessed other weird behavior with our son and other kids. For example, he seems to be gifting kids things on a regular basis….geodes, baseballs, you name it. He also has been going out of his way to bring out his tools to fix kids’ bikes without even asking if they needed help.
Are we overreacting here? There seems to be a lot of red flags. I’m not saying the guy is a definite pedophile but I would not be surprised if he was.
How should we handle this? Generally, we try to appear cold and indifferent when he tries to talk to our son and us. It’s not quite enough to say something to him..
We feel sick to our stomach when he’s around the neighbor kids and while we don’t have enough proof to say he’s a creep, I don’t like how I feel when he’s around.

I (NB 25) and my bf (M29) have been living together for about 7 months. He doesn't clean. At least, not unless I ask and nag.
I do most of the cleaning. I clean our shower, bathroom floors, mop the kitchen, load the dishwasher, and I clean the sink and stove. I tried making a chore chart and he signed for for vacuuming and unloading the dishwasher. He also covers anything pertaining to his dog.
What is so upsetting to me is that he signed up to do a few things weekly, and he never does them. I get forgetting, I have a terrible memory myself. But when its late at night and he said he'd do it when he got home, and instead he's playing games with his friends, I'm angry.
I get having two different "standards". I grew up cleaning the house top to bottom weekly, and let's just say his previous place with his roommates was disgusting. I actually asked him to clean the bathroom if he ever wanted me to sleep over. There were piles of dog hair in the corners.
Yes, we have talked about this many times. The last time we spoke about it, a few weeks ago, I flat out told him I'm not his maid or mother, and when he keeps promising to do things to take a load off my shoulders and then doesn't, it really shows how little he thinks of me. He always apologizes and says he'll do better, but there's no follow through. Again, I understand being forgetful, I am as well. But if he came to me crying because of something I did/didn't do, you bet your ass I'd set alarms on my phone, calender, write it in my planner, etc. What's even more confusing is he was literally sobbing when I told him how bad I felt over this.
I love him, more than anything. He's my best friend and my rock. We have plans to spend a very long time together. He's perfect in every other way. I don't think this is something I'd leave him over, but it makes me not want to do anything intimate with him because I'm too damn tired to after cleaning all day.
It's 8:30pm. He said he would vacuum when he got back at 6pm. If he doesn't do it by 9 I'm going to clean exactly half of each room and sleep on the couch. I'm so angry I don't even want to talk to him. He knows something is wrong and keeps asking if I'm OK, but I'm so angry I don't want to talk about bc I don't want to fight.

My first post in this group and still fairly new to the game at lvl 110 but I had to say you are a true hero, I’ve had some of those items in there for weeks at very reasonable prices with very little sales and I’ve been struggling to build up a decent cap stash.

Hey all! I’ve been into cars for a long time, and I want to do something in the industry but not really sure what. I’m to clumsy to really be a good mechanic, and I feel like car sales is really hit or miss. Any ideas are appreciated!

Look at the mans track record. He’s known for lying in cases, promising people money, houses, cars, all this shit that he has no ability or authority to give. A bunch of federal judges have called him a bad cop and that he has a “reckless disregard for the truth”.
Look up the case about Darla Motley. Kading and an ATF agent went to her house banging on the door, and Kading announced himself as LAPD and claimed that the agent who was with him was the parole officer of a Four-Trey Crips gang member named Janae Jamerson. He claimed they had a warrant to search Motley’s house. They in fact had no warrant, and the agent was not Jamerson’s parole officer.
Motley said that Jamerson did not live there and that he was in the penitentiary. Kading responded that if she didn’t let them in, she would be arrested and her 5 week old son would be placed in foster care. The threat persuaded her to open the door. When she did, Kading shoved her aside and drew his firearm as he entered the house with the ATF agent. Motley told Kading her baby was in the back bedroom, and that’s where Kading headed. When she heard her baby screaming, she ran into the room and saw Kading pointing his gun at the infant child, demanding to know where Jamerson was. He only lowered the weapon when the ATF agent stepped into the room. During a search of the room that lasted about 20 minutes, Kading taunted and mocked Motley the entire time.
Motley filed a federal lawsuit against the LAPD accusing Kading of unlawful search and using excessive force against her infant son. The case made it to the Ninth Circuit, where a whole panel of judges sided with Motley. The opinion, written by Judge Betty B. Fletcher, was damning in its assessment of Kading’s conduct. The judge not only described his conduct as harassing, but “terrorizing”.
Eventually Kading would win separation from the Motley case by arguing that “the LAPD never trained him to know that pointing a gun at a baby was improper procedure”. This is the guy who was put on to lead the task force to investigate the Biggie murder. And people still believe whatever this ass clown says, even though his entire case against Poochie is built on what Suges ex said after he threatened to throw her in jail.

Matchmaking

First, bring in a better matchmaking system. Although I'm not sure how to really do this, it may be better if in one CT event, you could move between different arenas like in Battles 2. Win more tiles, you face harder opponents. You keep your territory as you move up the arenas. Unlike the current algorithm, which tries to predict you, this one will dynamically adjust opponents so you can still have a fair fight if you aren't as active this week compared to last week. You won't face sweats.
Second, only match up teams with similar member counts. For example, since our team has 9 members, we should only face teams with 7-11 members. If a team goes above or below the threshold, they get demoted or promoted to a lower or higher arena against teams with less or more people. This way, private teams won't get immediately steamrolled by public teams that have 15 members when you have 9.
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Degradation

Third, the whole degrading thing just gets insane. One day, and that tile stops giving score, another day, and that tile is gone. I think the degradation rate could be toned down a bit so that you don’t have a race score that turns from sub-3 to more like sub-3000 in a matter of 48 hours. Instead, only have the score degraded up to 10 or 20x the original amount. This keeps it easy for enemies to capture any land, but also means you can keep it for longer. Speaking of which, the tiles should be kept for 3 days and give score for 2. This way, you don't have to worry about your land crumbling before your eyes while trying to capture new tiles.
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These aren't perfect solutions, but I'm hoping this could be ideas to implement into CT for future updates.
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TLDR: Dynamic matchmaking with similar team sizes and competitiveness, make tiles degrade slower.

Hello guys,
I am a Dutch student graduated in International business. My graduation field is mainly in International cultures, (online)marketing and sales.
I'm clueless about how to start this whole nomad thing so I'm wondering if anyone has any advice on what job route (With my background) is great for being a digital nomad and how i should go about starting this journey.
Thank you guys!

What attachments do you generally hope to find when you open the small chests or start a new level in the safe house? I look for increase mag size, red dot sight, compensator and the melee attachment that gives health back per kill.

Hey everybody,
I was recently in a big box retail store near my house recently shopping for a new tablet when I decided to look through the cameras on display and started to fiddle around with a LUMIX SZ100. I was impressed and even more so after watching some videos and reading up on it specs at home.
I’m hoping to buy a camera with a small form factor that can take fairly good photos that I can easily take everywhere (within reason) as I’m out and about leaving my bigger Canon and it’s lens at home.
I’ve previously considered the GX85/GX9 and the G7xMkii from Canon.