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Marcus Smith — Thu, 01 Jun 2023 11:50:22 +0000

The goal isn’t money. The goal is freedom.

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Marcus Smith — Thu, 01 Jun 2023 11:48:14 +0000

Whenever you see a man walking a cat outside on a leash – you know that is a rare individual.

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Marcus Smith — Thu, 01 Jun 2023 11:20:04 +0000

Once you’ve saved the download file, you can use the Import function in another WordPress installation to import the content from this site.

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Marcus Smith — Wed, 31 May 2023 08:25:22 +0000

But here, to Alice’s great surprise, the Duchess’s voice died away, even in the middle of her favourite word ‘moral,’ and the arm that was linked into hers began to tremble. Alice looked up, and there stood the Queen in front of them, with her arms folded, frowning like a thunderstorm. ‘A fine day, your Majesty!’ the Duchess began in a low, weak voice. ‘Now, I give you fair warning,’ shouted the Queen, stamping on the ground as she spoke; ‘either you or your head must be off, and that in about half no time! Take your choice!’ The Duchess took her choice, and was gone in a moment. ‘Let’s go on with the game,’ the Queen said to Alice; and Alice was too much frightened to say a word, but slowly followed her back to the croquet-ground. The other guests had taken advantage of the Queen’s absence, and were resting in the shade: however, the moment they saw her, they hurried

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Marcus Smith — Tue, 30 May 2023 13:43:17 +0000

I am so excited to announce that EuroTour 2017 is on! From June 6 to 19, members of the Envato team will be in Europe visiting eight different meetups. A huge thank you to all the authors who have agreed to host meetups and help us make this possible.

We’ve got a post up on the Community Blog65 and you can read all about what we’re planning there.

Here are the dates and cities we’ll be in:

June 6: Rotterdam
June 8: Kraków
June 9: Ljubljana
June 10: Padua
June 11: Berlin
June 13: Stockholm
June 15: Paris
June 19: London

We’ll have a lot more in the coming weeks but for now, head over to the community blog and RSVP for the event closest to you. We’d love to meet you in person!

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Marcus Smith — Fri, 31 Mar 2023 08:04:02 +0000

Hey everyone,

It’s coming up on it’s been a year since Drvld’s launched our US subsidiary company and the W form submission process was introduced to the Drvld ecosystem.

Shortly, Drvld is going to be mailing two types of forms to our authors; a 1099 form for US authors and a 1042 form for non-US authors. These forms contain summaries of your income from US buyers and the amount of tax we withheld and paid to the IRS on your behalf.

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Marcus Smith — Mon, 20 Feb 2023 07:50:53 +0000

As we touched the pretty, level beach Ja leaped out and I followed him. Together we dragged the skiff far up into the bushes that grew beyond the sand. “We must hide our canoes,” explained Ja, “for the Mezops of Luana are always at war with us and would steal them if they found them,” he nodded toward an island farther out at sea, and at so great a distance that it seemed but a blur hanging in the distant sky.

The upward curve of the surface of Pellucidar was constantly revealing the impossible to the surprised eyes of the outer-earthly. To see land and water curving upward in the distance until it seemed to stand on edge where it melted into the distant sky, and to feel that seas and mountains hung suspended directly above one’s head required such a complete reversal of the perceptive and reasoning faculties as almost to stupefy one. No sooner had we hidden the canoe than Ja

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Marcus Smith — Sat, 05 Dec 2020 19:32:10 +0000

Aha

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Marcus Smith — Sat, 05 Dec 2020 19:28:58 +0000

The second monster followed the first, and at that the artilleryman began to crawl very cautiously across the hot heather ash towards Horsell. He managed to get alive into the ditch by the side of the road, and so escaped to Woking. There his story became ejaculatory. The place was impassable. It seems there were a few people alive there, frantic for the most part and many burned and scalded. He was turned aside by the fire, and hid among some almost scorching heaps of broken wall as one of the Martian giants returned. He saw this one pursue a man, catch him up in one of its steely tentacles, and knock his head against the trunk of a pine tree. At last, after nightfall, the artilleryman made a rush for it and got over the railway embankment.

Since then he had been skulking along towards Maybury, in the hope of getting out of danger Londonward. People were hiding in trenches and cellars, and many of the survivors had made off towards Woking village and Send. He had been consumed with thirst until he found one of the water mains near the railway arch smashed, and the water bubbling out like a spring upon the road.

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Marcus Smith — Sat, 30 May 2020 05:06:47 +0000

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