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Smart Doorbell, wired, battery powered chime?

2021.10.16 09:33 grant837 Smart Doorbell, wired, battery powered chime?

Hi,
We are looking to replace our old wired doorbell. Naturally, we are looking also at smart doorbells.
I would like to have a wired smart doorbell, and can find several that seem fine.
What I can not find is a good one that also has a battery powered chime. We have a limited number of outlets, and so can not place the plug-in chimes that most have in our hall.
Can anyone recommend a solution.
I like the price/quality of the Ring wired doorbell. Is there maybe a 3rd party who provide compatible battery powered chimes?
Alternatively, perhaps there is 'dumb' wireless doorbell that has a battery powered chime? I found one, but it costs more than some smart doorbells :-(
Thanks!
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2021.10.16 09:33 mathistor42 No results yet, didn't get any email from college board, didn't get a message telling me that my scores are coming and second batch is already out. Should i worry ?(28 august international)

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2021.10.16 09:33 ak0291 Got scammed while moving to a new server.

I am moving from a low level third world server to a high level server with my player 2.
The landlord player I found online scammed me of roughly 1400 coins of the high level server which is a lot on the low level server. Almost a month worth of grind on the low level server.
Feel like my stupid debuff went up a 1000x
Looking for consolation and tips.
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2021.10.16 09:33 Gerald10800 Pill Syndrome, an NFT collection where each pill has its own unique special powers and drawbacks.

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2021.10.16 09:33 moreturnip666 Recreational buprofen

I’ve been poppin 4 150s to get geeked is that shit bad and habit forming
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2021.10.16 09:33 tittyboy12 Er jeg den eneste som ikke liker botox og silikon?

Jeg ser mer og mer jenter som bruker ting i/på leppene for å få de større. Du har sikkert lagt merke til det. Leppene ser ganske like ut. Kanskje det er bare meg som er rar og tenker for mye over det, men jeg synes det føles feil ut når jeg vet at det som er inni er ikke mennskelig. Samme gjelder silikon i puppene. Jeg får sexdukke vibes av det.
Er det bare meg eller er jeg ikke klar for dette samfunnet?
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2021.10.16 09:33 Equivalent_You_2763 Not the best angle but a nice bounce in for a ace

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2021.10.16 09:33 AaishaM Regrowth by Me

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2021.10.16 09:33 BlaBla685 Einfach Bein runterziehen und doggy Nehmen 🤤🥵

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2021.10.16 09:33 DrooSeventyFour Hot baths are the best and even better with company

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2021.10.16 09:33 cloudnun [PC] W: Yorshka Chime +0 H: Karma. I don't have NG+ items and or anything valuable :c

I would appreciate it if anyone has a spare or is willing to kill Yorshka!
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2021.10.16 09:33 h_e_kane *shocked Pikachu face*

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2021.10.16 09:33 Johnson1822 Looking for advice on quitting thc wax

Greetings!
Smoking has been a really big part in my life. I’ve been smoking for 3 years about ( I’m 20M) and I’ve loved almost every moment. I have adhd and anxiety issues and when I started smoking my life changed. I learned how to calm down and love life and I found myself more and who I was. By the time I was outta highschool I was smoking dabs every day because it just helped me with life so much. It made doing nothing doing something.
Along the line my tolerance grew and grew. For a year or so I’d say I smoke a gram of dab a day. It went up and down from 4 grams of dab a week to the other week where I hammered half an oz (14gs I think) in two weeks.
I never thought I’d quit smoking. I never considered it or thought of ways to quit. That was until I had a really intense episode. I get so angry to where I can’t control myself. I sweat and in the mornings my entire body is sore from so much flexing. Usually when I have these episodes I take a big dab upwards of 0.3 grams. Expect for this time I experience something that changed my perspectives. I had what I like to call a disassociative state of mind. It scared the hell out of me. Everything was so intense and I smoke and forgot about everything that happened to me that night. I couldn’t recall anything really and I felt like the person that experienced that wasn’t even me. This started to spin and I felt like I was psychologically breaking into something irriversable. I’ve always had a suspension I have some psychotic disorders and that just confirmed it for me. At least it felt that way. sense then every time I smoke it brings on anxiety and I get uncomfortable in my own skin. It’s never done this to me in the 3 years I’ve used it. But yet I continue to smoke. I know that I’m gonna be anxious and uncomfortable immediately after coughing and wishing I didn’t just smoke. But yet I still do it to myself lol. The feeling kinda fades when I smoke small amounts out of a glass straw but I don’t get what I would consider high. More like buzzed then I feel ok. Then that leads to me getting used to it and smoking bigger and bigger amounts until I disassociate again. It’s happened twice within a month and that can’t be a coincidence. It’s pretty obvious to me now what I have to do it’s just how.
I really enjoyed smoking everyday because I would function. It’s not doing what it use to anymore I suspect it’s doing more harm than good to me now. And that’s something I want to find out. it’s time for me to part ways with Mary Jane. I want to quit but I’m having a hard time saying goodbye because it’s done so much for me and I feel like it’s part of me at this point.
So what are some ways you guys have quit? My issue is that if I have it I’m gonna smoke it until it’s gone it’s hard to regulate my usage. Currently I’m out and I’m not sure if I should re up. It’s quitting cold turkey a good idea? Ive tried using a cart to slow myself down but I burned through it in 2days and they are not cheap. Ive noticed it’s too accessible to me in cart form and I will try and maintain the small high I get throughout the day. What can I do?
Thank you everyone!
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2021.10.16 09:33 DogeDetective69 Riley Reid Premium MEGA Collection 🍑 🔥 🍆 in comments

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2021.10.16 09:33 akrtk204 Rinse with water or not with Colgate Total?

The instructions on the back of Colgate Total say to rinse with a small amount of water - however I've been told its not good to rinse with water at all due to the water removing the fluoride. Is it best to ignore the instruction and just not rinse?
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2021.10.16 09:33 veedubbug68 The tale of the guests who passed out with the TV blaring and disturbing other guests, resulting in a welfare check at 3am - front desk edition

This is an *entirely fictional epic tale partially inspired by an allegedly "true" story** posted multiple times in this and other subreddits*
In what was shaping up to be an otherwise ordinary afternoon in Ireland, the hotel reception suddenly fell dull as the sun retreated behind the dark clouds of the impending storm (by which I mean Mr & Mrs Jerk approached the front desk).
Check-in went about as well as we can all expect from the entitled, OTA-prepaid, "what do you mean you want to charge my card again, I've already paid and there won't be any incidentals! ID? I've never been asked for that before and I've stayed in hotels all over the world all my life!1!" types, so we don't really need to go into detail here. Suffice to say, they requested (read: demanded) a free upgrade to "the best room" with city views and as far away from other guests as possible as they didn't want to be disturbed by the comings and goings and noise of other people during their stay. Well... they got a hall-end corner room to shut them up and get them away from the desk, but the hotel was high occupancy so they weren't willing to delay their check-in by the 18-24 months it would have taken to construct the dedicated wing for them to inhabit by themselves. So off they went to 815.
PM shift are thrilled to see them march back to the desk a couple of hours later, but politely assist with directions to the restaurant in response to Mr Jerk's demand of "Where's Tipples & Tapas?" while Mrs Jerk preens herself in the decorative mirror in the lobby, totally disregarding the other guests, lovely older couple Mr & Mrs Unicorn, that are trying to pass with luggage to check in.
Off swish Mr & Mrs Jerk for their night out, and Mr & Mrs Unicorn check in at the desk. They were as polite and charming as can be; no demands, no fuss about payment or authorisation or ID, and complementing the PM FDA on her attractive pink and purple mermaid hair. Free upgrade to the top floor for them - room 814, as they don't seem like the kind of people that would cause a fuss for Mr & Mrs Jerk to complain about. (Little did Ariel know how big of a mistake that would turn out to be - "no good deed..." and all).
Cut to 11pm and Ariel is handing over to the solo Night Auditor as Mr & Mrs Jerk drag themselves in. Mrs Jerk stumbles over the top step in the entry and falls out of her left heel, while Mr Jerk marches ahead to push the elevator call button, both of them ignoring the calls of "good evening" across reception from Ariel and NA. Mr Jerk stands at the lift doors, steading himself against the wall with his left hand while repeatedly and with escalating force smacking the lift call button. Smack. Smacksmack. SmacksmackSMACKSMACK. "Fuck! Hurry up, I need a piss!" he yells as the lift doors open, then smacks the button one more time for good measure. He lets go of the wall and half-steps, half-falls into the open lift, then pulls his equally unsteady wife in after him. As she slurs out a protest the lift doors close and they disappear into the large steel chimney, leaving nothing but the scent of stale alcohol and cigarettes, and one black high heeled shoe behind. "That's 815" says Ariel to NA. "The ones you told me about?" he replied. "Yes. Good luck." says Ariel, getting the hell out of Dodge before they come back because of their lost room keys. (And we all know they told NA that it was Ariel's fault they didn't have their keys - "Why didn't that silly blue-haired bitch that checked us in tell us we'd need them to get back into the room after dinner?!"). sigh
All is then quiet for the next half hour or so, so NA stops worrying and gets about the usual front desk business required of the audit shift (and no, for the benefit of this sub's lurkers, that doesn't usually involve sleeping). Then shortly before 3:00am the desk phone rings from 814 - Mrs Unicorn calling. Mrs Unicorn: "Hello, I'm sorry to be a bother, especially at this time of morning, but we're having trouble sleeping. The room next door has their TV blaring and we've tried to tune it out, and even managed to doze off a bit with our ear plugs in, but it seems a program has come on that is just unbearable. We can hear sirens and gunshots and screaming and explosions. I think its some sort of action police show, but that's not the point. We've tried knocking on the wall, but they won't turn it down. Can you please ask them to turn it down? We've a very early tour organised for tomorrow and we'll be getting barely any sleep now." NA: "I'm so sorry m'am, I had no idea. I'll call the room right away. Please let me know if there's still a problem in a few minutes time". Mrs Unicorn: "Thank you very much dear, good night."
NA dials the Jerks' room 815, and doesn't receive an answer. Maybe they're in the bathroom and finally about to turn in and shut off the TV? He gives them 5 minutes and calls again, still no response. Perhaps they heard the phone ring, realised what time it was and how loud the TV was and turned it off, just didn't answer out of embarrassment? NA dials back to 814: NA: "Hello Mrs Unicorn, I'm sorry to ring back at this hour, just calling to see if the noise has finished yet?" Mr Unicorn answers: understandably grumpy for the situation "No young fellow, it most certainly has not stopped yet! Who are these people? Just as we were turning in at around 11pm we hear them thundering down the hall past our door, yelling and swearing about keys and shoes of all things! Then back out, then back in again. Then stomping and thumping around in the room like they were moving furniture, and arguing and swearing some more. This went on for three quarters of an hour, and just as the ruckus stopped the TV began blaring, and hasn't stopped since." NA: "I'm so very sorry sir, I had no idea. May I ask why you didn't call me sooner?" Mr Unicorn: slightly sheepish now "Well, umm, yes, I suppose we should have. But we had ear plugs and thought they would have gone to bed before now. But even with the ear plugs it's just impossible to sleep through this racket. Is there anything you can do? Please? We have a very early morning and a long day tomorrow and we'll be tired all day". NA: "Of course sir, I apologise again. I've tried calling the room and there hasn't been an answer, perhaps the phone is unplugged so I'll pop up in a few minutes, I'll just need to secure the office and front desk first." Mr Unicorn: "I think the phone is fine, I'm sure I heard it ring a couple of times. The tone seemed out of place with the gunfire and explosions of the TV racket you see, so I'm sure it was the in-room phone." NA: "Well I'll give them one more try on the phone and then head up if there's still no answer. Apologies again." Mr Unicorn: "Thanks sonny. And pardon my case of the grumps when I picked up your call."
NA calls again, of course there's still no answer. A heavy feeling develops in the pit of his stomach. They were both looking "under the weather" when they returned from their night out. What if one of them had had an accident? What if the yelling and swearing when they returned was a domestic and one of them is injured? What if they overindulged on something other than alcohol and potentially OD'd in the room with the TV on? Would NA need an ambulance or police? Well, he won't know until he checks it out, and maybe he's just getting ahead of himself and they're fine, just selfish arseholes. NA locks up the office, grabs his mobile phone and the hotel cordless and heads up to level 8.
As soon as the elevator opens NA hears the TV echoing down the hallway, almost as if the Jerks had brought their own Dolby cinema system with them. Pacing up the hallway he could make out the distinct noises of an old TV rerun - screeching tyres, sirens, gun shots. The A-Team perhaps? Magnum PI? Miami Vice? TJ Hooker? It didn't really matter to NA, what he was worried about was having to call police in real life depending on what he found. "No, don't do that. Just knock. There's no emergency. Yet..." he thought to himself, dread rising up through his body regardless. He passes 814 and reaches the door. Deep breath... Knock knock knock.
No response. "Oh no" NA sighs quietly. Give it another shot. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK "Hello, this is the Night Manager"
Still no response. "Well shit". Once more. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK "Hello, this is the Night Manager, please answer the door"
Nothing. "Oh fuck" NA groans. "I don't wanna do this... but they could be dying."
KNOCKKNOCKKNOCK "Please open the door, or I'll have to come into the room" Nothing but more screeching tyres, gunshots and an 80's voice echoing through the televisual bullhorn. "Fuckety fuckety shitsticks".
NA taps his Emergency keycard, the lock clicks and flashes green. He turns the handle and slowly pushes the door open with one hand, while open-palm smacking it with the other and calling "Hello? Are you here? This is the Night Manager, I've had a complaint from this room?"
NA hears a groan from the bed; in the flickering light cast across the room by the thunderous television he makes out two people on the bed, one lifts his head and groans, then calls out "What the fuck...?" NA: yelling over TV "Sir, is everything okay in here? We've had complaints about the noise" Mr Jerk: screaming back "I'm fine, fuck off out of my room!" NA: "Are you both okay sir?" Mr Jerk: elbows his wife who then snorts and then grunts out some unintelligible words "We're both fine, get the fuck out!!" NA: enveloped in a wave of relief which quickly gives way to ire "Sir. Turn off the television. You're disturbing other guests". Jerk: turns down TV volume a few notches "Now. Fuck. Off." NA: "Not good enough. Turn it off." Jerk: "Fuck off I'm tryna sleep!" NA: "Then you'll sleep better with the television off!" Jerk: Turns TV off "I'll fucking sue you if you don't get the fuck out right now!!" NA: "Yep" takes one step backwards and closes the door
NA checks that the door is secure, then turns to head back down the hall, spotting Mr & Mrs Unicorn's faces poking out of 814. Mr Unicorn: "Just wanted to make sure you were okay with them." Mrs Unicorn: "Thank you for your help dearie." NA nodded his thanks and headed back to reception.
Once back at the desk, having unlocked the office and re-logged in to the systems and about to make folio notes for the manager, the desk phone rings. 815... Jerk: "Why the fuck are your hotel staff invading my privacy at 3 o'clock in the morning?!" NA: feeling a little embarrassed about his annoyed tone while in the room "Sir, I apologise. But we had a disturbance complaint and you were unresponsive. I had to do a welfare check, it is policy." Jerk: "Bullshit! You could have just phoned instead of coming into my room while my partner and I were sleeping!" NA: "I phoned the room three times sir, there was no answer." Jerk: "Bull! Fucking! Shit! And even if that was the case, you should have knocked, not walked straight in!!" NA: "I knocked three times, and announced myself. Only then did I open the door, still knocking and announcing. I needed to check there wasn't an emergency, that you didn't need medical attention" Jerk: "That's a load of fucking shit! I never heard any phone or knocking! I'm going to sue you for invasion of privacy! Show me the logs of these supposed phone calls! There's a camera in the hall, I want video of this so-called knocking!!" NA: "Now that you have announced your intention to launch legal action I cannot assist you any further as I am not authorised to deal with such matters on behalf of the hotel. Please contact management in the morning" hangs up
So morning breaks on another Irish autumn day as Mr & Mrs Unicorn pass the desk on their way out to their tour, while NA is handing over to the FOM the details of the interaction the previous evening. Mr & Mrs Unicorn come to the desk, thank NA again for his assistance and apologise for causing a problem. They are assured by both NA and FOM that they are in no way the problem, then they head off into the sunny but cool morning air as NA also finishes up and heads out, leaving the FOM and day shift to await the departing storm from 815.
A few hours later as the sun disappears and the sky turns grey, the cool fresh air changes into a chilly wind blowing a storm into reception in the shape of an under-the-weather looking man, with a crusty countenance and saggy yet fuming eyes. "Manager!!" he yells in the face of the FOM. Knowing what as coming, she was all too happy to handball this issue up the chain to the GM - who she had already briefed and given NA's report. "Sure, wait here!" she replied cheerily, knowing that she'd have a front row seat to the show without having to play a part.
GM wearily appears, knowing exactly what was coming thanks to his detailed briefing. Jerk recounts his version of events from the night before, being very assured that the events that occurred while he was unconscious had, in fact, not happened. Insistent about the "moderate" television volume (that could be heard from the elevator), and the unannounced entry, he demanded to see the "alleged" phone logs and security camera footage. GM proceeds to explain to the increasingly crimson Jerk that he was responsible for severe disturbance of other guests, and would not be entitled to any compensation for his perceived slight the previous night, and that hotel policy was followed to the letter by NA in performing the welfare check in the unresponsive room. GM further explains that such logs were proprietary and had already been reviewed by himself, but would not be shared with outside parties. Suffice to say that the logs show NAs actions to be correct.
GM finally outrages Jerk by thanking him in response to the old "I'll never stay in this fucking dump again!" threat, eliciting the menacing retort of "you haven't heard the last of me!" as Jerk marches off to collect his luggage for departure. Knowing that he has no leg to stand on with the police, Jerk plans to post his side of the story online in hopes of garnering enough virtual support to rally up the courage to contact the hotel chain's head office to demand recompense. Little did he know of the impending response to his outlandish yet impotent story...
Wow, this is longer than I expected. Thanks for reading.
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2021.10.16 09:33 Giraffe_Elizabeth "So do you make canon or fanon designs?" Me:

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2021.10.16 09:33 Epykest xQc plays Propnight

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2021.10.16 09:33 stadlercaro Finished Automata last night and I feel tiny and almost haunted.

Yoko Taro, what a sadistic genius. That was some next level story telling, I'm absolutely simultaneously stunned and crushed.
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2021.10.16 09:33 socterean Am observat in ultima vreme ca s-ar putea sa am o problema de procrastinare cronica si ma gandesc sa apelez la ajutorul unui specialist. Problema e ca nu stiu exact ce tip de specialist ar trebui sa caut.

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2021.10.16 09:33 friedcell [Request] JP SMS +81 for gametrade.jp

PayPal, need this ASAP.
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2021.10.16 09:33 pct1994 Watching bristol vs Newcastle

So I have only just realised that for some stupid reason not all the prem matches are being shown? Does anyone know if there is a way of watching it? I used to watch allot of bristols games on betting apps before they got promoted are they on any of them? Or is there some other site I can go to? Any advice is well appreciated!
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2021.10.16 09:32 UROS__98 Get me back now...

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2021.10.16 09:32 IsaCunhArt Inaiê is a native of the Amazon who controls water and fire, but has not yet discovered her powers ✨

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2021.10.16 09:32 choptup Dear demo Magnamalo: now you know your place is under my boot

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