Is the cult records website not working for others?
Despite the harsh times that the whole auto industry is going on recently, Lamborghini is one of the few brands that is blooming and the sales are on a record high. In my humble opinion, this has alot to do with the cult status this car has in the Crypto World. A lot of people made fortunes with Crypto and for many of the the first luxury car choice will be Lamborghini which has a lot to do with keeping the sales up for this brand, despite all the problems in the car industry.
Wishing you all good luck with your crypto investments and i hope that we will contribute someday for another Lamborghini sales record.
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So, in the middle of August I ordered some Voidz merch. They quickly sent an E-mail where they stated that I'd get a shipping notice before 1 week.(I'm from Europe). After two weeks I sent them an E-Mail, asking how long it would take for my merch to ship. Immediately after that, an automatic response was sent where they told me they would get back to me in 5-7 work days. It's been like 12 days and I've heard nothing from them.
Has anyone else experienced the same? If so what did you do?
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Asked them how they would react if there emerged a cult leader today somewhere next to some cornfield in the U.S. and had the following characteristics:
- More than 10 wives
- One six-year-old wife
- Claimed he could fly on horses and go up to the sky to talk to God
- Supported slavery, including sexual slavery
- Even had sexual slaves for himself
Their reply was, of course, "The time was different. It would unfair to judge him with the moral standards of today."
How the fuck do you respond to someone whose mind is as fucked as this? Because if that is their argument, then I imagine they must also believe slavery, the Holocaust etc. were fine, since "The time was different." If someone thinks those things were fine for the time, what can anyone else say?
How do moderate/liberal Muslims and superwoke whites live with themselves if their opinion on things like slavery changes depending on what year the slavery took place?
This is specific to those who have sent demos and recording for submission. I was thinking back to how some users have made songs and sent them but haven't heard how it's gone. Really hoping someone can give the sub some insight on their experience.
It is dark in the valley, though it should have been a full moon night, and so far from civilization the stars had once been very bright. Now the land is lit only by the steady glow of Erin’s tattoos, the only evidence of the magic she has wrought in this place, and the flicker of fire whenever Calanthrag opens his mouth to speak.
“They are coming,” the dragon says.
“I know,” Erin whispers.
It is not a thing either of them want to confront. The land slopes up and away from them, the sparse desert scrub withered away by the radiant heat of Calanthrag’s body. He is titanic. Erin has to crane her head back to look into his eyes, and when walks, as he has been of late now that it is becoming dangerous to fly again, the ground shakes. In the night his scales are very dark, the shade of their blue downshifting towards navy, natural camouflage that is a learned behavior of his magic, something that dragons should never have had to do.
But Erin has flown with him above waters of the gulf. She has seen him in daylight, when those dark scales become aquamarine, and it is like racing above the world on a surging wave, a tide of ancient muscle, scale, and strength.
Those are the things she clings to now that they are coming.
“What will you do?” the dragon asks. “I won’t have you sacrificing yourself for me.”
“I’ll do what I must.” Erin shrugs, tries to look up at the space where the moon would be if she hadn't blotted out the light above their secret valley.
“Erin…” Calanthrag growls, a sound so deep inside his chest Erin thinks it might fill the world if given half a chance.
“Eldest.”
When a dragon sighs smokes leaks out their nostrils. It blows across her, like she’s trapped in the line of fire of the world’s biggest cigarette. Erin coughs, cursing at him as she conjures up the wind and blows the smoke away.
“Look, I knew what I was getting into when I pledged myself to that stupid cult,” she says.
“Did you ever truly believe?”
The force of her laughter reverberates through the valley, shaking loose the dust on the hills to send it tumbling down towards them. This is her place even more than it is his, it resonates with her, twists itself to her moods.
“You know me better than anyone! You think I’d ever believe in the No-God? Does ascetic apocalysm seem like my thing?”
“No,” Calanthrag says, “no I suppose it does not. Though the first time you approached you did look very cute in those robes.”
She groans, “Don’t remind me! I hate those things. The sl
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