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What's happening at Starbase, Texas is truly incredible. Deep in south Texas, Musk and his team have pulled in some of the most brilliant people on Earth to make space travel as normal and boring as air travel. The energy there is just insane. It feels like a modern day Manhattan project, but built for peace not war. The building pictured below is the actual factory where they build Starship, like a car factory for spaceships. You probably wouldn't have guessed it, since it looks like a nice office building. Most factories are cold and industrial but Starfactory feels warm, clean, with design touches that make you feel like you're in Silicon Valley. There's something really special happening here. I envy everyone who gets to work here and live here. Most people never get a chance to devote themselves to something so meaningful, something that potentially bends the river of human history. It kind of feels like a college town, except everyone's building spaceships instead of going to class.

现在交易所真他妈的不要脸，把web3当菜市场了 谈好的合作款，交付完还能当场砍价赖账？？？ 避雷项目方在此 @Riverbit_ KOL们记得提防 各位 KOL 看到他来找你们接广告，建议谨慎评估 别为了这点广告群 砸了自己的信誉 我找到了以下10 位 KOL 帮他进行宣发 @liaoblove520 @0xLige @liuxiaoling933 @Lxt911 @8x8x8_x @Exianshengde @0xlaofashi @0xchubai @ExploreLaura @wangtuai888 合作前谈好标准、确认名额，前后投入 20 多个小时沟通执行，最终确认 2000 个有效名额，需要向我们结算 6000U 到了付款环节，先拖 4 天，再以转化率不达预期为由，直接砍到 4500U，我们没耐心跟他耗，妥协到5000u 最终结果还是不打款，继续拖着你2天，我们10个kol在群里怎么喊他，老板装死5天不回信息，目前为止没有收到一分钱 合作的时候满嘴承诺，恨不得把你当亲兄弟，等到干完活该付款了，立马翻脸不认账，开始耍流氓 第一次见识到为了几千u，项目还没做成砸自己招牌的 我就想问一句：当初谈时候，转化率怎么不提前说 交付完成了，名额确认了，现在又想临时改规则？ 需要流量的时候装孙子，结账的时候当大爷，这种项目方真够恶心的 这不是预算问题，是契约精神和商业信誉的问题 我想问问这种交易所，还有人敢去交易吗，平台能活几天都是问题 项目可以不做，合作可以不继续，但已经确认的账，凭什么你们想砍就砍？现在躲着不敢露面是当缩头乌龟了吗 最可气的是，我们提出在推特要维权，对方却来了一句，无所谓，想发什么就发什么，第一次见这么狂妄的项目方 我超，完全没把我们当回事，真当我们是傻逼吗？ 这个行业乱象真得管管了吧，也为所有kol发声 大家把我当案例，引以为戒吧，以后合作一定先收预付款，别等干完活才发现，自己成了免费劳动力 下面我将公开全部相关内容，包括合作标准细节、沟通记录，一起看看是什么样的丑陋嘴脸！！！！

129 people on board and the ship taking on water rapidly is honestly terrifying. A fuel tanker called Atlantic Asphalt hit the American Heritage cruise ship while it was moored on the Mississippi River. Was a power loss on the tanker the real cause? 🚢 👇

You're tellin me in 24 hrs, the NVidia CEO steps down in a spy scandal, all of Microsoft & Outlook goes down globally, a building collapses in NYC, a Tanker sinks a River cruise ship in New Orleans and now the FAA has grounded ALL flights across the country?! WTF is going on??

In 1935, bamboo helped the Red Army build pontoon bridges to cross the Chishui River in SW China’s Guizhou. Today, the same natural resource supports a thriving local industry. Gasthoori Manickam visits Chishui to see how bamboo connects the history with development today.

Nisi The surveyor had run a white string through the orchard, peg to peg, low enough to step over. She stood on her side of it, her solicitor beside her. On the other side there were only trees. The young man came up between the rows without hurrying, as though the grass already knew his weight. He carried a folded paper, soft at the creases. ‘From him,’ he said. ‘Family?’ asked the solicitor. ‘Near enough.’ The surveyor looked at the sky, then at his watch. The young man did not unfold the paper. ‘The first time I saw you, you were lying in the stubble behind the mill, counting aloud between the lightning and the thunder. Your jumper was on inside out, every seam showing. ‘You reached seven, the sky answered, and you laughed at it as if it had lost a wager. ‘I made a bargain then: if you reached ten on the next flash, I would speak to you. If not, I would never forgive the sky. ‘You reached eleven. ‘Later, in the river, with the water at our knees, you said it into my collar, so the current heard it before I did. ‘For years I lay there like a stone, the whole river going over me. Nothing could move me. ‘Then I grew heavy in another way. I lost the path back to the mill. I counted the dry years. I called the drought by your name. ‘I know you have come to divide the trees. I would rather you did not. ‘So I am going to stop counting.’ The solicitor uncapped his pen and held it out. ‘Where is he?’ she asked. ‘Late,’ said the young man, and went back down between the rows. Beyond the river, the sky split white. The pegs were still in the ground. She asked that they stay a while. Before anyone could answer, she closed her eyes. Her lips moved. One.