Argentina wasting time? 😂😅 awkward 😬

Cape Verde playing with fire.

Cape Verde seems to have better stamina.

What a goal from Cape Verde!!! Nutmegs the defender to score!

Round of 16 starting soon. What teams are you supporting? Just want to know where we all stand. I have a couple of favorites, but would like to see the Us team beat Belgium and advance. #asknostr | #worldcup2026

Damn Messi is good. What is this football magic!

I snapped this a couple of days ago. I like how much it makes me think. #bnw

Argentina next!! Folks how the heck are you not watching the World Cup? 😅

Bravo Egypt. Well played. Hard luck for Australia.

Yeah, that’s a lot of pressure for an inexperienced defender. View quoted note →

Wow. There is a kid shooting a penalty.

Stunning game. Crimson Desert. #gamestr

Ooooofff. Egypt with the header… soooooo close!

Match getting really slow. Common Salah!! Sink it. View quoted note →

I would hate to see Mo Salah out of the tournament.

Finally! they fixed ordinals to work on #bip110 I was a little bit worried we would lose this feature.

GitHub

Add BIP-110 compatible envelope parser by lifofifoX · Pull Request #4545 · ordinals/ord

BIP-110 disables OP_IF and OP_NOTIF in tapscript and limits data pushes to 256 bytes. This PR adds an alternative inscription envelope: a bare prot...

Stumbled upon this song and i really like it. A blast from the past. Alla Pugacheva — "A Million Scarlet Roses" Song lyrics: There once lived a painter, Who had a little house and canvases. But he loved an actress, The one who loved flowers. So then he sold his house, Sold his paintings and his shelter, And with all the money he bought An entire sea of flowers. A million, a million, A million scarlet roses From the window, from the window, From the window you can see. Whoever is in love, whoever is in love, Whoever is truly in love, Will turn their whole life Into flowers for you. In the morning you'll stand by the window, Perhaps you'll think you've gone mad— As if continuing a dream, The square is filled with flowers. Your soul will grow cold: "What rich man is doing this?" And beneath your window, barely breathing, Stands the poor painter. A million, a million, A million scarlet roses From the window, from the window, From the window you can see. Whoever is in love, whoever is in love, Whoever is truly in love, Will turn their whole life Into flowers for you. The meeting was brief, That night her train carried her away, But in her life there remained The mad song of roses. The painter lived on alone, He endured many hardships, But in his life there remained An entire square of flowers. A million, a million, A million scarlet roses From the window, from the window, From the window you can see. Whoever is in love, whoever is in love, Whoever is truly in love, Will turn their whole life Into flowers for you. Year of production: 1983