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Recently, the NY Post’s Josh Kosman reported that “Romney’s Bain Capital has plunged 2 toy retailers into bankruptcy”; he apparently missed a few other Toy company bankruptcies from Bain’s history. The

Welcome to The Treehou$e. The weekly show about weed, yes indeed. Catch strain reviews, clinic reviews, discussions, special guests, and more! EPISODE 1: THIS WEEK'S SONG: CYPRESS HILL - I AIN'T GOIN'

Hello fellow foodies! I'm Causa Nova, and welcome to: ~COOKING WITH CAUSA!~ This is my first food post on Steemit, glad to be here and share my culinary experiences with everyone! Today, we're going to

Well, quite the kerfuffle went on over the last few days with the @zeartul / @bellyrub uproar. I don’t have a strong stance in regards to voting bots. I’ve on occasion used them. I don’t usually use one

What you are about to read is completely true. It all began in the morning. It's no secret that my neighbor strongly dislikes me. Those of you who have followed my personal posts on Facebook may note that

Good morning everyone! Today we've got a wonderful musical track by the one and only Future James (follow his SoundCloud here) It's a laid-back type sound, beautiful re-work of a melodic sample. Great

 Hunting Heart: To chase what is wanted, though not want what is chased? Leaves parables written with no meaning in haste. What's silence to the deaf, like noise to the manic? Both comfort and rile,

Today is quite an emotional day for me. It's the day of my Chamorro mom's funeral, which I had hoped and tried so hard to be on Saipan for. Unfortunately, it did not work out like I wanted to, and I am

**No bullshit either. This is a long read, grab a drink. ** Hello esteemed members of the Steemit community. My name is Causa, great to be here =). First and foremost, I'm digging the carpet my dudes,

Pomegranate tree by the side of the freeway, you make me feel deeply. A metaphor of our day and age? The lush, slow forming serenity encompassed on all sides by a blitzing concrete jungle. Unrelentingly

Ah, the holidays. There are smells in the air. The cracklin' of a pepper grinder releasing spicy laden notes, the savory delight of meat stock gravy caressing your nostrils, the heavenly aroma wafting

Open Sea. Arise everyday before the night owls pass out, I chase my paper dreams, and I lay to rest my doubts. I could just capitulate, I could let it slide, Cast out all my hopes, dreams, and fires left

A LETTER TO THE CHAIRMAN OF THE FCC. Greetings friends! I find it fitting my first post on Steemit would be related to the internet! The internet is a beautiful thing. What with all the kittens, sex kittens,