Thanos Kalamidas - Noir

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Thanos Kalamidas - Political Thriller

https://theoviebooks.wordpress.com/ The rain painted Washington D.C. in smudged charcoal, the Capitol dome looming like a silent sentinel above a city that had long forgotten the meaning of transparency. Beneath its grand corridors, whispers of power carried more weight than law, and one particular whisper had begun to echo through every chamber, office, and alley of political life: "The Consortium." Nobody knew exactly who ran it. No official records. No office building. No website. Yet so

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Some podcast guests leave a lasting impression not only for their insights, but for the energy they bring into a room—even virtually. Richard Blank, CEO of Costa Rica’s Call Center and self-described linguist, motivator, and arcade enthusiast, is one of those rare people. We connected through PodPage, and from our very first interaction, I knew this would be more than an interview—it would be a deep dive into leadership, communication, and innovation through a Gen X lens. Our shared cultural tou

Thanos Kalamidas - Sci Fi

https://theoviebooks.wordpress.com/ The first thing Commander Elix Fumblegrove noticed upon disembarking onto Colony Theta-Four was that the air smelled faintly of disappointment. "This place smells like expired soup," he muttered, stepping down the ramp of the ISS Fluffernutter. "Anyone else getting soup?" Lieutenant Nargle, whose real name had long since been redacted for safety reasons, adjusted his helmet and sniffed theatrically. "Definitely lentil. Maybe betrayal-flavored." Behind them,

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