Tucker Carlson defiant against outrage over audio clips: ‘We w

  ucker Carlson portrayed himself as the victim of a “mob” on Monday night. And he said Fox News has his back.

  ”We will never bow to the mob. Ever. No matter what,” he said.

  At the exact same time, on MSNBC, the progressive group Media Matters for America

shared even more examples of offensive remarks made by Carlson on a shock jock radio show.

  The “Bubba the Love Sponge Show” audio clips are from 2006 to 2011. Media Matt

ers is circulating them now as part of a pressure campaign against Fox’s advertisers.

  Without naming the anti-Fox group, Carlson said on Monday nig

ht that “they’ve been working hard to kill this show” ever since it premiered in 2016.

  When Carlson handed off to Sean Hannity, the two men complained about the scrutiny.

  ”There is a mob that wants to destroy only Fox,” Hannity said.

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pared with the previous years’ red envelop activities, this year

rants in addition to Alipay and WeChat Pay, the top two online transfer and payment tools in China in terms of market share.

Baidu, Sina Weibo and Douyin have joined the league of sending digital red envelops. Ba

idu allocated digital red envelops worth 900 million yuan ($133.5 million) and realized 20.8 billion tran

sactions on its app during the CCTV Spring Festival Gala in the lead-up to the Year of the Pig.

Last year, Alibaba-backed Taobao.com tied up with the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, sending a total of 600 million yuan in digital red envelops and prizes.

“Supporting the huge amount of transactions is China’s mature digital payment standard,” said Wang Pengbo, a finance industry analyst at Analysys.

Wang told the Global Times on Tuesday that as the cost of attracting new online users has ri

sen, internet firms are seizing the opportunity to direct  the flow and promote their products through the New Year gala.

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Sun Nan seldom exposed a family of four with the same picture

On the 5th, Sun Nan exposed a group of family photos on her personal social networking website. In the photo, Sun Nan and his ex-wife

bought Baoyao and Sun Qi. The family was happy together. The children also learned traditional culture under the influence of Pan Wei.

Sun Nan made dumplings with his wife Pan Wei and the children born to a red sister. From the smile on Pan Wei’s face, we can see that the family got along very well.

Sun Nan and Pan Wei moved southward for their children’s education after their marriage. Pan Wei also devoted herself to learning traditional

culture with her children. Now she has published a book about her family’s education concept and shared it with many readers.

Pan Wei and Sun Nansheng’s youngest daughter also appeared. Pan Wei led her down the stairs.

The family apparently liked white clothes. Pan Wei also lamented: “In the past, all the waiting is worthwhile, you and I have been

scattered in other people’s lives, and ultimately reunion in their own end.” Suspected gratitude for her husband.

Just on January 5, Sun Nan posted a rare set of family photos on his micro blog. In the pictures, you can see Sun Han and his ex-wife bought red

sister’s children born to buy Baoyao, Sun Zhi and stepmother Pan Wei appeared together, a family

of four appears particularly happy, which makes netizens have heated discussion about this.

I believe some people know that Sun Han and Pan Wei met because of golf. At that time Pan Wei had a boyfriend himself. However, after Pan

Wei met Sun Nan, they began to interact frequently until their love was officially exposed in the media.

At that time, Sun Nan was still with Buying Red Girls. Buying Red Girls also thought that as long as Sun Nan could draw a line with Pan

Wei and return to her family, she would choose to forgive. But what I never expected was that Sun Nan’s final choice was to divorce and marry Pan Wei.

At that time, netizens also had a lot of comments on this matter. After all, Pan Wei had experienced

two failed marriages before, which would inevitably make people feel that the third marriage may be a bi

t suspense. Later, Pan Wei, in order to consolidate the relationship between her and Sun Nan, gave birth at an old age, but also had the crystallization of love with Sun Nan.

This time, Sun Nan exposed the family photos of his children and stepmother Pan Wei, which also made

the netizens discuss one after another. I have to say that Sun Nan is really a person with a lot of topics. Many Netizens feel that the details in the photos are abnormal. For example,

they say that the family is making dumplings very warm, but their daughter buys Baoyao at home with a scarf and make-up. Some netizens

even point out that it is not natural to buy Baoyao. The purpose is to make a propaganda for Pan Wei’s new book. Pass.

Of course, we don’t know what the reason is, and there’s no need to speculate for no reason. It is understood that after Sun Nan married Pan Wei, the

family also moved to Xuzhou, in order to better educate their children, while Pan Wei also published a book to share their family education culture.

In the book, Pan Yu also mentioned the process of two people’s interaction, but the same thing was also sped up by netizens.

In this case, there are different opinions among the people who are benevolent and wise. What’s your opinion on this?

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Zhang Xinyu’s husband bought back all the twists from

Zhang Xinyu’s husband He Jie is not unfamiliar to many people. He Jie is excellent in all aspects. Besides his military achievements

and excellent physique in the army, he also reads poems, knows a lot, and is in the “One Stop to the End” of the Knowledge Competition Answer Program.

For all kinds of questions, the answer is fluent, presumably ordinary people dare not go to such a program, after all, it is to broadcast, if killed by seconds will be very embarrassing.

So when Zhang Xinyu made his partner public, everyone suddenly realized that he had participated in this program, and his admiration came into being.

Although He Jie may not earn as much as Zhang Xinyu, his educational level is obviously much higher than that of Zhang Xinyu, and he is also very kind.

On Jan. 7, Zhang Xinyu shared with you a trifle of life. She sunned a twist and said, “He saw Grandma putting

up a stall to sell twists and bought all the remaining twists…” He said that 9 kilograms of twist can be eaten for four months.

Although Zhang Xinyu did not specify which he was, everyone guessed, of course, what instructor

he was, or who else he could be. Zhang Xinyu almost mentioned his father on weekdays, and that was only his husband.

It’s getting colder and colder. In order to let the old man go home

earlier, He Jie bought all the hemp flowers aggressively. It’s really handsome and kind. Imagine that countless girls want to marry a good man like He Jie.

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Iron Emmett’s lads were well at it in the yard, blunted

Iron Emmett’s lads were well at it in the yard, blunted swords slamming into shields and ringing against one another.

Jon stopped to watch a moment as Horse pressed Hop-Robin back toward the well. Horse had the makings of a

good fighter, he decided. He was strong and getting stronger, and his instincts were sound. Hop-Robin was another tale. His clubfoot was bad enough, but he was

afraid of getting hit as well. Perhaps we can make a steward of him. The fight ended abruptly, with Hop-Robin on the ground.

“Well fought,” Jon said to Horse, “but you drop your shield too low when pressing an attack. You will want to correct that, or it is like to get you killed.”

“Yes, m’lord. I’ll keep it higher next time.” Horse pulled Hop-Robin to his feet, and the smaller boy made a clumsy bow.

A few of Stannis’s knights were sparring on the far side of the yard. King’s men in one corner and queen’s men in another,

Jon did not fail to note, but only a few. It’s too cold for most of them. As he strode past them, a booming voice called after him. “BOY! YOU THERE! BOY!”

Just beyond the ticket booth Father had had painted on awall in bright red letters the question:

DO YOU KNOW WHICH IS THE MOSTDANGEROUS ANIMAL IN THE ZOO?
An arrow pointed to a small curtain. There were so manyeager, curious hands

that pulled at the curtain that we had toreplace it regularly. Behind it was a mirror.

But I learned at my expense that Father believed there wasanother animal even more dangerous than us, and one thatwas extremely common, too,

found on every continent, in everyhabitat: the redoubtable species Animalus anthropomorphicus,the animal as seen through human eyes. We’ve all met

one,perhaps even owned one. It is an animal that is “cute”,”friendly”, “loving”, “devoted”, “merry”, “under-standing”.

 

Theseanimals lie in

ambush in every

toy store and

children’s zoo.

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Not Sly. Haggon would have called it abomination,

Not Sly. Haggon would have called it abomination, but Varamyr had often slipped inside her skin as she was being mounted by One Eye. He did not want to spend his

new life as a bitch, though, not unless he

had no other choice. Stalker might suit him better, the younger male … though One Eye was larger and fiercer, and it was One Eye who took Sly whenever she went into heat.

“They say you forget,” Haggon had told him, a few weeks before his own death. “When the man’s flesh dies, his spirit lives on inside the beast, but every day his

memory fades, and the beast becomes a little less a warg, a little more a wolf, until nothing of the man is left and only the beast remains.”

“Wonder what happened to her face,” was57 her mental question, but the answer was doubtless any one of a dozen possibilities and she didn’t waste time in surmises.

Mrs. Pollzoff took up the speaking tube and Roberta attached the end so she could hear what was to be said.

“You have an exceptionally fine plane,” Mrs. Pollzoff remarked.

“I think so,” Roberta answered with a smile.

“Care to sell it?” The girl was so astonished that she gasped.

“No, indeed, I do not,” she answered emphatically.

Not Sly. Haggon would have called it abomination, but Varamyr had often slipped inside her skin as she was being mounted by One Eye. He did not want to spend his

new life as a bitch, though, not unless he had no other choice. Stalker might suit him better, the younger male … though One Eye was larger and fiercer, and it was One Eye who took Sly whenever she went into heat.

“They say you forget,” Haggon had told him, a few weeks before his own death. “When the man’s flesh dies, his spirit lives on inside the beast, but every day his memory fades, and the beast becomes a little less a warg, a little more a wolf, until

nothing of the

man is left

and only the

beast remains.”

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Far away, a wolf gave howl.A shiver went through

Far away, a wolf gave howl.

A shiver went through Varamyr. He knew that howl as well as Lump had once known his mother’s voice. One Eye. He was the oldest of his three, the biggest, the

fiercest. Stalker was leaner, quicker, younger, Sly more cunning, but both went in fear of One Eye. The old wolf was fearless, relentless, savage.

Varamyr had lost control of his other beasts in the agony of the eagle’s death. His shadowcat had raced into the woods, whilst his snow bear turned her claws on those

around her, ripping apart four men before falling to a spear. She would have slain Varamyr had he come within her reach. The bear hated him, had raged each time he wore her skin or climbed upon her back.

His wolves, though …

“That’s what we want,” Mrs. Langwell told him, then turned to her daughter. “That is our telephone, dear.”

“I’ll go and answer it,” Roberta replied, and ran to the house as fast as she could. The bell was still ringing so she knew that the party had not been discouraged over the

delay and given up getting in touch with the family. “Hello,” she spoke into the phone.

“I wish to speak with Miss Langwell,” came the reply, and although the voice sounded familiar, Roberta could not recognize it immediately.

“That’s what we want,” Mrs. Langwell told him, then turned to her daughter. “That is our telephone, dear.”

“I’ll go and answer it,” Roberta replied, and ran to the house as fast as she could. The bell was still ringing so she knew that the party had not been discouraged over the

delay and given up getting in touch with the family. “Hello,” she spoke into the phone.

“I wish to speak with Miss Langwell,” came the reply, and although the voice sounded familiar,

 

Roberta

could not

recognize it

immediately.

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Her chin was pointed and her nose flat, and she

Her chin was pointed and her nose flat, and she had a mole on one cheek with four dark hairs growing from it. An ugly face, and hard, yet he would have given much to

glimpse it in the door of the hut. I should have taken her before she left. How long had she been gone? Two days? Three? Varamyr was uncertain. It was dark inside the

hut, and he had been drifting in and out of sleep, never quite sure if it was day or night outside. “Wait,” she’d said. “I will be back with food.” So like a fool he’d waited,

dreaming of Haggon and Bump and all the wrongs he had done in his long life, but days and nights had passed and Thistle had not returned. She won’t be coming back.

Varamyr wondered if he had given himself away. Could she tell what he was thinking just from looking at him, or had he muttered in his fever dream?

“Say it with flowers,” the lad chuckled. “Come along. As long as I live I may never get another chance to have a sheriff in the saddle behind me. How I wish a cop would try to stop me on this trip.”

The pair went off amid the reports of the motorcycle, and then the neighbors, assured that the Langwells were unhurt and in no further danger, departed. Before

she went to bed Roberta took another look at the old barn-hangar where Nike and the Falcon were still resting securely. With a sigh of relief she glanced toward the

sky, which was mighty dark, but she caught the faint outline

“Good morning, dear, I thought I heard you moving about.”

“Morning, Mummy. What are they doing out there?”

of the moon

shining

through as if s

he had49

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Varamyr might have been amongst them if only

Varamyr might have been amongst them if only he’d been stronger. The sea was grey and cold and far away, though, and he knew that he would never live to see it. He

 

 

was nine times dead and dying, and this would be his true death. A squirrel-skin cloak, he remembered, he knifed me for a squirrel-skin cloak.

“Don’t go out,” Mrs. Langwell urged as her husband began to don his trousers hastily under his robe.

“It’s quite safe,” he assured her. Before he was ready there came a pounding at the door—alarmed voices shouted, “You people all right, Langwell?”

“That’s Mr. Howard. He’s the sheriff of the county and must have been in the neighborhood.”

“I’ll be right down,” Mrs. Langwell called. Presently the officer of the law was standing in the hall, while she explained what had happened.

“Glad nobody’s hurt, least-wise, none of you folks. I’ll go out and have a look44 around.” There was a business-like gun in his hand and his chin was set firmly.

“I’m coming with you,” Mr. Langwell called from the top of the stairs as he hurried to join the sheriff.

“I’m coming too, Dad.”

“Stay with your mother, please,” he answered, so Roberta obeyed.

“There isn’t a thing you can do out there, Honey,” Mrs. Langwell assured her. “And you might get in the way.”

So the girl had to be content to remain inside, while sounds of people running, sharp questions, brief answers, and the noise of automobiles stopping while the occupants

demanded to know what was the difficulty came to them from outside. Half an hour later Mr. Langwell came back with the sheriff and their nearest neighbor, and

although they were greatly excited, they had discovered nothing more than some footprints of the robbers, and the place where a large car had been parked by the

side of the road, obviously waiting to assist

the thieve

in their

from the scene

of their mischief.

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