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28-Feb-2017 06:26

It's quick, easy, and a great way to meet new people like yourself.I've seen this site go through plenty of change over the years, it's looking great.A few days ago Pooja Pasupu reached out to me after reading one of my articles on Node webkit named Building a Chat App with node-webkit, Firebase, and Angular JS. And also, if you did notice, when User B sent a new message to User A, a new chat window opened automatically, like a typical chat app. Our chat client that we are going to build will use Node webkit to build the desktop application, Ionic Framework for the look & feel and Angularjs for the functionality.In the above article I have shown how to create a desktop based group chat client using Node webkit and Firebase. We will take a look at how all the above can be achieved. We will be using Firebase as our real time data store that manages users and their chats.

“So, you’re gonna want to put this foot forward.” He grabbed my bare thigh, pushing it outward, “and your legs gotta be spread apart a bit past shoulder width.” He muttered, pressing himself a bit into my backside. “Now, stand as straight as you can.” He pressed his hand against my stomach.“I’m not standing straight already? basic stance.”“Yeah.”“It’s the best stance for punching.I stood behind Tom with my arms crossed over my chest as I watched him swiftly punch at the speed bag. My arms aren’t gonna hold up much longer.”He laughed, stepping close behind me.Well, I had my eyes more on his bare back, watching his muscles tensing and relaxing over and over again, something to bite my lip over. I looked back, shooting him a nasty look as his eyes scanned up and down my body. “Keep going.” His hands hovered under my arms, making sure they wouldn’t fall.He dropped his arms to his sides as he threw his head back, catching his breath. “Your turn.”“You don’t expect me to be that fast the first time, now do you? He chuckled, taking his water from my hands, “no, but I want you to try.” I fixed the wrap on my hands as I walked over to it. “Yes.” I turned back and quickly began imitating his movement, just not punching it as fast.“There you go. “Please.”“Thirty more seconds, I know you can.”“Honestly, you suck. We walked over to the punching bag he managed to install when he first moved in.You really, really, really suck.”“You wanted to learn how to box.” I rolled my eyes knowing he’s right and pushed myself to get through the last of it. I stood in front of it, “show me the technique.” I told him as he put water bottle down on to the nearby bench press.

“So, you’re gonna want to put this foot forward.” He grabbed my bare thigh, pushing it outward, “and your legs gotta be spread apart a bit past shoulder width.” He muttered, pressing himself a bit into my backside. “Now, stand as straight as you can.” He pressed his hand against my stomach.“I’m not standing straight already? basic stance.”“Yeah.”“It’s the best stance for punching.

I stood behind Tom with my arms crossed over my chest as I watched him swiftly punch at the speed bag. My arms aren’t gonna hold up much longer.”He laughed, stepping close behind me.

Well, I had my eyes more on his bare back, watching his muscles tensing and relaxing over and over again, something to bite my lip over. I looked back, shooting him a nasty look as his eyes scanned up and down my body. “Keep going.” His hands hovered under my arms, making sure they wouldn’t fall.

He dropped his arms to his sides as he threw his head back, catching his breath. “Your turn.”“You don’t expect me to be that fast the first time, now do you? He chuckled, taking his water from my hands, “no, but I want you to try.” I fixed the wrap on my hands as I walked over to it. “Yes.” I turned back and quickly began imitating his movement, just not punching it as fast.“There you go. “Please.”“Thirty more seconds, I know you can.”“Honestly, you suck. We walked over to the punching bag he managed to install when he first moved in.

You really, really, really suck.”“You wanted to learn how to box.” I rolled my eyes knowing he’s right and pushed myself to get through the last of it. I stood in front of it, “show me the technique.” I told him as he put water bottle down on to the nearby bench press.

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