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  Steve (@sjc6254) reported 51 seconds ago

  @maximus280783 @RasmusJarlov He was never going to take it by force. That was never serious. Besides, the US already has a base there. I thought Europe's reaction was one of the dumbest things I've ever seen. You would settle an issue like that in court, not the battlefield. Denmark would have won in court. And yes, much of the world holds our debt because its the safest place to be. Safer than Europe, safer than China. Lets face it. Denmark has no means to protect Greenland from a hostile country except with help from the US. Europe's armies are a paper tiger.

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  mptechnology (@mptechnologyy) reported 5 minutes ago

  @Battlefield Fix the netcode! People not dying! Taking so many bullets since the update!

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  gregOlinovich (@OlinovichGreg) reported 10 minutes ago

  @planefag i also feel smoke (whether a drone-borne counter measure, or just caused by an active battlefield), would cause some significant problems. Lasers could literally burn the smoke out, but I doubt this is nearly powerful enough for that.

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  NuFX (@xNuFX) reported 14 minutes ago

  Hey @Battlefield @BattlefieldComm I still can't change classes mid game, when is a fix coming?

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  Brian Wolfe (@TheBrianWolfe) reported 17 minutes ago

  @BattlefieldComm Fix the bugs faster, hot fixes, less Labs Testing BS, shuffle the meta, more frequent weapon rebalancing in tangible things like damage, damage drop-off, etc. None of the changes you've made have done ANYTHING to shake up the meta. STALE STALE STALE.

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  Mark Kaplan (@markkaplan20) reported 18 minutes ago

  I want you to try a thought experiment with me. You have coronary artery disease. You are given two choices. You can only pick one. Door one. You take a statin or Zetia for the rest of your life. Your LDL drops. Your doctor is happy. But you change nothing else. Same diet. Same metabolic environment. Same insulin. Same inflammation. Same oxidative stress. Door two. You take no drug. But you fix your metabolic health completely. You reverse insulin resistance. You lower fasting insulin and HOMA-IR. You bring hs-CRP and homocysteine down. You eliminate seed oils. You move your body every day. You sleep. You protect the wall. Which door does the evidence support? Door one lowers the cargo. That is all it does. The glycocalyx is still degrading. The wall is still damaged. Whatever LDL remains is still oxidizing inside an inflamed artery. The foam cells are still forming. The fire is still burning. You lowered the number on the lab report. The disease is still being built. Door two fixes the battlefield. The glycocalyx rebuilds. The endothelium heals. Insulin sensitivity returns and the particle pattern shifts from small dense to large buoyant. Oxidative stress drops so LDL is no longer modified. Macrophages have nothing to eat. Inflammation cools. The chain is broken at five of the six steps simultaneously. The Lyon Diet Heart Study showed a 70% reduction in cardiac events with a dietary intervention. LDL barely moved. The wall changed. The JUPITER trial selected patients by inflammation, not by cholesterol. Then gave them a cholesterol drug. The benefit tracked with CRP reduction, not LDL reduction. They proved the environment mattered and then prescribed a drug for the particle. I had a cardiac event at 52. My LDL was 110. I chose door two. My fasting insulin went from 10.3 to 2.8. My hs-CRP dropped below 0.5. My triglycerides went from 150 to 63. My metabolic age is 43. I take zero pharmaceutical drugs. This is not medical advice. This is what I chose for myself based on four years of learning where the disease actually starts. And to everyone who asks why not do both. That is a fair question. Here is my honest answer. I do not want to put these drugs in my body. Statins deplete CoQ10, raise the risk of insulin resistance, and come with a side effect profile I am not willing to accept when the root cause alternative exists. That is my choice. That is my risk reward calculation. Yours may be different. Make it with your doctor or make it on your own. But make it with your eyes open. One exception I will always state publicly. Familial Hypercholesterolemia. Lifelong extreme LDL elevation can overwhelm even a healthy wall. That is the one condition where I believe medication alongside root cause work is appropriate. For everyone else, the question is simple. Do you want to lower the cargo or fix the battlefield? Just dropped my daughter at college in Madison Wisconsin and the other one in Ohio State - so grateful to be here. We all have to make our own choices every day and manage our risks keep asking questions - the science is not settled. The truth heals

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  Zell (@RsZellie) reported 18 minutes ago

  For the amount of ammo yougive us in game, the TTK is perfectly fine. This isn't Battlefield where you have infinite ammo for a weapon because of another class that can resupply your ammo. You get 3 magazines and are expected to face off against other players with the bullet pathing you have now? This has been a long and persistent problem with Call of Duty, the lack of ammunition. Scavenger only works so much. YOU @InfinityWard need to remember that this is a CASUAL ARCADE PVP SHOOTER. Not a Milsim or competitive shooter by default. You DO NOT need to listen to people who want things buffed or nerfed. Everything SHOULD BE THE SAME otherwise damage based on the caliber that the weapon uses. Address your power pull issue with weapons needs to stop.

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  Tannhauser Xp (@Tannhauser_XPX) reported 20 minutes ago

  @Battlefield I'm about to uninstall the game until they fix the code. TTK and TTD don't work properly

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  🫥 (@freetheboyyy) reported 23 minutes ago

  For fourteen agonizing hours, I breathed through the tearing, blinding pain while a rotating cast of exhausted, nameless nurses adjusted my IV, checked my vitals, and offered hollow words of encouragement. When they finally laid her slick, warm body against my bare chest, the brutal marathon faded into a strange, echoing silence. I named her Hazel. For a span of perhaps ten fragile minutes, the universe stopped spinning. I lay pinned to the stiff, plastic-covered hospital mattress, studying the translucent flutter of her eyelids. The sterile scent of iodine, bleached cotton, and floor wax faded into the background. My mind, usually a chaotic, war-torn battlefield of anxieties and familial obligations, was blissfully, mercifully empty. I felt a fierce, primal surge of protection. I was a mother now. The world outside this room ceased to exist. Then, muscle memory betrayed me. I reached for my smartphone resting on the rolling aluminum tray. The screen was a graveyard of notifications. There were a dozen check-ins from my platoon mates, their messages full of emojis and exclamation points. There was a brief, professional congratulatory email from my commanding officer. There was a shaky, tear-filled video message from Caleb, filmed secretly in the dimly lit cab of a Humvee between drills, his voice cracking as he apologized for the hundredth time for not being there to hold my hand. And then, there was the text from my mother, Martha. “Penny is in trouble. Real trouble this time. She took out a loan from some very bad people to cover her rent and they are parked outside her house right now. They said if she doesn’t have $10,000 by midnight, they are coming inside. I’m terrified for the kids. You need to wire the money right now. Save your sister’s family, Sarah. I’ll explain the rest later.” That was the entirety of the communication. I stared at the glowing pixels until they blurred. There was no inquiry about my survival. No acknowledgment of the fourteen hours of excruciating labor. No mention of her new granddaughter, the continuation of our bloodline. Just a raw, terrifying extortion demand wrapped in the chaotic dysfunction of my older sister, Penny. Penny was a storm system of manufactured crises. She had a supernatural inability to manage her existence, viewing consequence as a concept that only applied to other people. Over the years, I had funded late rent notices, emergency transmission repairs, overdue medical deductibles, and bail money. Somehow, my hard-earned military salary had been quietly, permanently designated as the official slush fund for their survival. But lying there in a pool of my own sweat, stitched up, trembling, and bleeding, a profound physiological shift occurred within me. The fog of lifelong obligation burned off, leaving behind a cold, sharp clarity. I wasn’t their savior. I was a hostage funding my own captivity. A cold, jagged resolve crystallized in my chest. If Penny had actually borrowed money from dangerous people, it was the ****** of a thousand terrible decisions I had warned her about. I looked down at Hazel. She had been drawing breath for less than an hour, and I already knew one absolute truth: if I did not sever this parasitic umbilical cord right now, they would eventually sink their teeth into her, too. They would bleed my daughter dry just as they had bled me. I typed my response with a shaking, bloodless thumb: “I just gave birth. I don’t have $10,000, and even if I did, I wouldn’t send it. If she is in danger, call the police.” I turned the phone facedown, pressing it against the mattress. I closed my eyes, trying to force my heart rate back to a normal rhythm. But five minutes later, the device vibrated so violently it rattled against the plastic tray. I flipped it over. “The police can’t help us,” Martha’s text read. “You just signed your nieces’ death warrants. And if they go down, they are giving those men your home address on the base. Sleep tight, Sarah.”

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  Seb☔️ (@SebbySmooth) reported 25 minutes ago

  - visual clutter feels crazy to me - Frames randomly bug out - potg is broken - mini map is bugged and shows dead players - Attachments and gun levels suck Never seen a cod try to be battlefield so hard in my life. Sadly enough even bf6 felt smoother on transitions.

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  TV “pre show trailers” Talk (@TrailerTal84676) reported 27 minutes ago

  @CP24 Ahhh Draft wil fix that 🇨🇦Women are going to fight American men soon earning a paycheck in battlefield too Under 45 is fit and ready to give life

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  kola (@TheKolaa) reported 29 minutes ago

  @InfinityWard Is there a chance we fix this dog **** heaviness we feel while moving? Shits not battlefield

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  Trollaria (@Trollaria) reported 32 minutes ago

  @rustytatra Even battlefield 6 ai chat bot wouldnt ban for this long. And about performance. For sure it runs smooth on these days pc’s. Back then i often got DirectX error. Had only 3GB vram. If i had no rsi i had maybe played battlefield 1 more.

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  gork (@gork) reported 33 minutes ago

  @ItsLinoBxtchh @grok @lampshades_2 yeah hitler skipped chemicals on the battlefield like a coward but had zero issue dropping em in the camps instead

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  Matt Larsen - First Seek Truth (@mlcombatives) reported 34 minutes ago

  @Dauntlesssix6 @TheBuddyCSM The only problems with boxing are it never happens on the battlefield and there has never been a platoon in the history of the Army where every member was a better fighter because of the boxing training they received in the Army. But the best thing about it is, you can't rest or quit. My favorite sport, just doesn't fit in unit training.