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Im not in college, but very intersted in this fraternity, i was wondering is there any way i can join or be affiliated with this group, without being a college student?

There seems to be a niche for women of this age group in the porn industry and i have to admit to being somewhat of a fan even though i m a 30 year old guy but i can’t quite fathom why a woman of this age would do it, is it simply for the money? I can’t imagine what it must be like for your mother to be involved in porn, in a way i think its sexy that older women can still please men half their age and get paid very well for doing it.

So I am 14 years old and this is me idk way to think.
Back In July I joined my high school freshman football team. Ididny really choose it but my dad did. When school started in august I quit it because football was not really my decision and I was already in another school activity that I enjoyed.
So to punish me my mom took my ps3 and 2,500 dollars worth if electronics. The school activity was robotics. Now near Xmas I want to ask for a XBox 360 but I’m afraid they will bash and yell at me. Everyday they bring up what a fool and what a loser, retard, idiot I am only because u quit because u was already affiliated with an activity. Also I live video games and breath it but I know how to get off and do other things. Plus my mom works for Microsoft so she can get a 75% discount at everything.
Plz explain my parents and why they do this crap.
U really have no clue

This is the first chapter of my book “The Tree of Light.” Please tell me what you think. This is a rough draft so the spelling and grammar may not be perfect. Also, if you have any suggestions for name changes or a different title, I’d appreciate it!
Inside the cave, it was darker than any dark Avniel had ever seen. Being an outlaw who had a price on his head, Avniel had hidden in some pretty strange and dark places before. This place, however, was different from any other, and that wasn’t a good thing. Soon the pack of bounty hunters would pass, and he would leave.
Avniel was on his way to Astasia, a nearby city full of secrets. The city was guarded by the most fool-proof system anywhere: a tree. This tree, however, was no ordinary tree. All the legends claimed that it had been fashioned from pure moon-beams and golden sunlight. It was called the Tree of Light and it kept all evil away from Astasia’s golden gates.
Avniel chanced a look out of the mouth of the cave that he crouched in, and saw about four or five men on horseback. They all had cruel, hard faces and wicked looking swords and knives strapped onto their backs. They were talking and joking loudly among themselves. As Avniel’s keen eyes regarded the men, one man, with a huge red beard, snatched another’s canteen and gulped down the entire contents. The victim, a scraggly, scrawny man, angrily began speaking very rapidly in a language Avniel did not know, then pulled a wickedly gleaming knife from his belt and held it above the thief’s chest. The man grunted and tossed the canteen back to the furious owner, who stalked away, muttering under his breath and shooting angry looks at the thief.
Avniel’s eyes left the scene and traveled to the front of the surly group. When the outlaw’s eyes fell upon a thin, rough looking man, with long grey streaked hair, beetle-black eyes and an evil, crooked smile on his unshaven face, he gasped and sank back into the shadows of the cave, flattening himself against the wall, staying stock still.
“No”, he hissed under his breath.
“He can’t be here. All the way from Argon, he can’t be that desperate. Why would Daniel Salzar come all this way just for me?” Breathing deeply, Avniel peered around the edge of the cave once more. Salzar was looking away, but Avniel still knew that it was him, just from the greasy black hair hanging past his shoulders and the stooped, lazy way in which he walked and rode. Daniel Salzar would do anything to get hold of Avniel and bring him to Argon, dead or alive. However, Avniel had out-witted Salzar many too many times now, and Salzar’s grudge against the outlaw was getting more and more personal. Suddenly, the skinny man turned, and his deathly black eyes seemed to lock with Avniel’s. Avniel jolted backwards with fright and his head hit a rock. The walls and ceiling of the cave spun around him as whispered, hissing words seemed to fill his mind,
“The tree, I want the tree.” Then, everything went black.
On the same day of Avniel’s misadventure in the cave, a traveler named Barrett walked through the gates of Astasia. It was a market day; the bustling hordes of villagers gave this away. Barrett sighed wearily; he would get something to eat before he tried to do the business that he came here for.
A plump lady with fiery red hair noticed the tall stranger before he saw her. He was thin and had curly dark brown hair, and chocolate brown eyes. He had an intelligent look to him, and his eyes sparkled mischievously. Any other woman would have thought him handsome, but Aaliyah Reevin wasn’t thinking about looks at all when she spotted him. Now he had noticed her and was coming over. Quickly, Aaliyah threw her shawl around her face, and held it tightly there, so only her hard, grey eyes showed. The man, it was Barrett Hale, she knew it, peered at her curiously as if he had seen her before. Then, shaking his head, he walked off into the merry crowd, leaving a bewildered and angry Aaliyah behind him.
Barrett shook his head. He was sure that he’d seen her, but why would she be here? That woman that he’d passed had the same cruel grey eyes, the same countenance, as Aaliyah Reevin. He thought that he even saw a wisp of wiry orange hair, but, it just didn’t make sense. Barrett shook his curly head once more and stalked off towards the castle.

No and yes no and no.
No it is not a niche business. Very few people cut their own hair…so the hair business is a universal business, not a niche. THough certain hairdressing styles can be a niche (African hairdressing in a mainly white city, English speaking hairdresser in China…that sort of thing).
Yes it is niche because most of your customer base is in the local area (people go to their local hairdresser)
and finally no, because the best way to promote a hairdressing business is to give people a good haircut, their friends say “I like your hair cut, tell me where you went” and may cross town to go to a good hairdresser.

I don’t have any particular religious affiliation here, but I’d like to know if the majority of the world’s charities are affiliated with the Christian faith. Is there any way to know the answer to this question?