Memory effects and static disorder reduce information in single-molecule signals

2022.01.17 00:12 sburgess86 Memory effects and static disorder reduce information in single-molecule signals

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2022.01.17 00:12 CuddlesEngr One day I'll have this in my real life..

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2022.01.17 00:12 DensuKishaa When the Trailers Sing

Bobby sat down at the bar, ordered a drink and brooded about his recent relationship. It had been in a steady decline over the last three years. The bar tender finished making his gin and coke and passed it down to him. He sipped at it for a moment before glancing over at the grizzled older man on his left. The man nodded and gave him a half smile. Bobby nodded back. “Hey, how ya doin?” He asked, not really expecting an answer. He had even started to turn away and so was caught off guard as the older man responded.
“Not so good actually, but isn’t that why most people frequent bars?”
Bobby chuckled darkly, “Yeah, good point.”
“Names Nathan,” the man said, holding out his hand.
Bobby clasped the warm and calloused hand in his own, giving it a brief shake, “I’m Bobby.”
“Well then, nice to meet you Bobby. What brings a fine gentleman like yourself to a rundown establishment like this at such a late hour?” Nathan asked.
Bobby sighed, looked away from the old man’s watery blue eyes, “I don’t know, just been having a hard time with my old lady I guess. She’s been real distant of late,” he shrugged, “Goin through some things I guess.” He didn’t really want to talk about it, the guilt still as fresh as Sarah’s perfume on his clothes.
Nathan nodded along as Bobby continued, “What about you? What woes bring you here?”
Nathan looked at the rows of alcohol lining the wall across from him, seeming to gather his thoughts, then he sighed, “I’m not so sure you’d believe me,” he finally muttered.
Bobby smiled faintly, suspecting the man really wanted to tell him anyways, “Shoot, old man, what’s the harm in tellin your tale to a stranger at a bar? Even if I don’t believe you, you might as well tell it anyways.”
Nathan chuckled, “Alright alright, fine. So I guess I should start by tellin you I’m a truck driver. I know, I know, big surprise there. But I ain’t actually been drivin all that long, really. Just got into it about two years ago. Though, I guess I should be sayin, I WAS a truck driver. Not sure I can still say I have a job at all now. Ain’t set foot in a rig since about a week ago. Probably fired at this point…” he trailed off before sighing and continuing, “anyways, I guess I can say it all began when I started training. See, ya take a test, get your CDL, and then ya get a trainer. Ya drive together for awhile and then ya get your own rig. Simple, yeah?” Bobby nodded, having no idea if it really was that simple. The old man seemed to accept his agreement though, and continued.”My trainers name was Buck. He told me he’d been with the company for ten years. I of course, was suitably impressed and hopped on his rig without question, ready to start my new career. Buck was full of stories and knowledge, tellin me all sorts of things I needed and didn’t need to know. I didn’t mind, folks like to talk and I like to listen. He taught me how to back, how to drop a trailer, how to do my logs the proper way, and how to cheat the system. That’s something they don’t tell ya. Drivers are always cheatin the system. Ain’t got enough time to do nothin, so we just kinda, make the time, ya know?” Bobby nodded again, again, not really knowing. But Nathan kept on, “So anyways, we was nearin the end of our time together and I was ready to get off of his truck. Nothin wrong with the guy, but two grown ass men in a tiny truck cab was seriously irkin on my nerves. Can only share a space that small for so long. I was ready to go. That night, we had a drop in Chattanooga, at one of the companies yards. A yard is just a big lot filled with trailers. We was loaded up with potatoes, but had to go to a terminal so I could get my own rig. So we was droppin them potatoes off in Chattanooga where some other guy was pickin them up. Buck was gonna drive us most of the way there, and then head to bed and I was gonna finish up the run and drop the trailer in the yard, then head to the terminal. That’s how it’s done, ya know? One guy sleeps while the other drives. Then they switch.” He paused and Bobby nodded along. “So he stops us at a truck stop, a big ole place called Flying J, where we take a break to grab some food. We sit down and order some grub from the restaurant there. Then Buck gives me this serious look and says, ‘Hey Nate, I’ve gotta warn you of somethin.’ I’m like, what’s up Buck? So he folds his arms and leans back all gloomy lookin. ‘This is gonna be your first time droppin a trailer at night in a yard,’ he says, ‘and it’s gettin into the windy season now. So I’mma warn you here and now.’ I was really gettin nervous now, havin no idea what he was talkin bout. ‘You might see and hear some odd things tonight,’ he says, hesitatin. So I’m like, ‘What do you mean Buck? Weird like what?’ ‘Well,’ he says slowly,’ the trailers might start singin.’ I laughed at that of course, but Buck just kind of frowned at me until I realized he was dead serious. ‘I’m sorry Buck, but that sounds pretty ridiculous.’ He nodded at me, still frownin, ‘I know, Nate,’ he says, ‘But I’m serious. Those trailers sing when the wind picks up. It’s okay in the daytime, but come night, well, ya need to watch yourself. Ya get out, drop that trailer, and haul ass up outta that yard. I’m real serious Nate, you get outta that place as soon as ya hear those trailers start singin.’ Then the waitress come on in and he drops the subject. Of course nothin happened that night, I ain’t hear no singin from those trailers. I thought ole Buck was just messin around with me. We parted ways at the terminal and I got me a brand new pretty ass truck. All sparklin blue and clean. She was a big ole Pete, that gal.” Bobby nodded again, he had no idea what a Pete was, but he could see the old man was really proud of it, his eyes gleaming at the memory. “That gal got me through some tough times. She was smooth as a babies ass, shifted gears like a dream and took those mountain passes like she was glidin through the clouds. I loved that truck. Still do… I’ll miss her now that I ain’t drivin no more. Anywho, I drove for awhile and nothin much happened. I was real nervous by meself, but I got used to it. I had some troubles here and there, but nothin I couldn’t handle. But this is where shit got kinda weird. I was six months in when I first heard those God damned trailers sing. I was on a dirt lot, it was about 2 in the mornin and ain’t nobody round but me. Not even a yard dog. Just me and those God damned trailers. I pulled in, did my back and hopped out to disconnect my trailer. She was full to the brim with raw chicken. Now I forgot ta tell you, I was haulin reefer units-“ Bobby snorted laughter, but Nathan just shook his head, “Refrigerator units, my boy. We call em Reefer units for short. Just means it keeps the load cold. It’s got a motor on front that turns on and off to regulate the temperature. Those suckers can get pretty loud too. Ain’t been able to sleep right since I started sleepin in a real bed, without that thing hummin. What was I sayin? Oh right, so I hopped outa my truck and started disconnectin my hoses. Then the reefer unit turned off. It was real quiet like, not a God damned sound except my breathin. Then the wind picked up and that’s when I heard it. It started just moanin through the trailers then, before I knew it was whistlin. The sound rose and fell, up and down. It was singin, just like Buck said it would. I ain’t never heard somethin so creepy in my life. It sent shivers down my back and I got cold real quick like. I ain’t neva unhooked a trailer so fast. The sound moaned up and down through those trailers like some sort of siren or ghost.” Bobby could see the fear on the old man’s face as he told his story, he had a distant, far away look as he recounted his tale. He couldn’t be sure if what he was saying was true, but the old man certainly believed it. “Nothin happened that night, but I got the hell outta there right quick. I couldn’t be sure afterwards, wether I was just overreactin or not, cause nothin did happen, but at least I knew that Buck hadn’t been kiddin bout the singin part. Maybe the man was just spooked and thought somethin might happen. Anyways, I continued drivin, I wasn’t gonna let some spooky trailer music stop me from doin my job. Of course, I wouldn’t be here if it was just that. Ya know?”
“Mmhmm,” Bobby agreed.
“Right, that was nothin compared to the next time I heard it though.” The old man shivered, “ that was just last week and I can still hear those moanins comin from the trailers…” he trailed off again and the bartender approached and asked if they wanted more drinks. Bobby got another gin and coke, but the old man just waved him off. They sat in silence until Bobby got his drink then the old man started back up. “I… I still ain’t sure exactly what happened that night. It was somewhere round midnight I think. My trailer was empty and I was pickin up some other trailer another driver had dropped there. It was already windy and my trailer was gettin pushed all ova the road. But I carried on, knowin I’d be nice and heavy once I switched trailers. Empty trailers are dangerous on the road when the wind starts blowin, ya know?” He didn’t wait for a nod, just kept on talking, “I got into the yard and didn’t think twice at how empty it was. I’d forgotten all about the singin trailers already, was concentratin on the task. It was gonna be nice and easy, I thought, when I saw a convenient pull through spot. Love those pull throughs, ain’t gotta back at all. So I get her all tidy and straight and hop down, ready to disconnect. The wind was whippin around already and there was no build up this time. The trailers were singin away, moanin and screamin their song through the lot. Not even my rigs idlin engine could drown out their voice. I hurried to the hoses and began disconnectin, but that damned power cord got stuck. It does that sometimes, ya know? Doesn’t want to come out. When I finally jiggled it loose, I felt my stomach drop. Somethin deep down was warnin me I had to get outta there and I had to do it fast. But I hadn’t lowered my landin gear. That’s the feet of the trailer. Gotta lower the feet or you’ll drop that bitch straight to the ground. So I ran round the side of the trailer and began cranking that thing down, spinnin it round and round until it just touched the ground. Then I got back in my truck. I was sweatin buckets by then, even though it was bone cold outside. I knew somethin was gonna happen and it was gonna be bad. I feathered the pedal until I was clear of the empty trailer. I wanted out of there, but I still had another trailer to grab. So I drive down the rows of trailers, my headlights lightin up the numbers, lookin for mine. The light was splashin across the reflective tape on all those trailers, winkin in and out. I didn’t think anythin about it, was just readin off those numbers, wipin sweat off my brow and shiverin. Then I spotted her, sittin in a row with two other trailers, one on each side. I thought I saw somethin blinkin off down underneath the girl, but I figured it was somethin someone dropped. They do that sometimes, ya know? Lookin back, I guess I shoulda known better. So I spin my truck around, line up, and start backin up under the girl. When I hear the kingpin click into place, I give her a good tug to make sure she’s latched on tight. I didn’t want to go out there, I really didn’t, but I didn’t have a choice now. I couldn’t drive away until I hooked up the houses and raised the landin gear. Just didn’t work that way, ya know?” The old man sighed, sitting there quietly for a minute. “I shoulda just left after droppin that empty,” he almost whispered, “But I didn’t. I’m here now, because I didn’t. I got outta my truck and went to the back, my legs shakin and whobblin, the trailers wailin all around me. Then it died down and stopped. That was even worse, the silence after all that noise. I thought I heard somethin rustlin under my trailer then. So I bent down to look. Nothin. Just my nerves, I told myself. I was almost done hookin up all my hoses, when I heard a scrabblin noise under the trailer again. Swallowin, I told myself again it was just my nerves as I walked round to the side of the trailer to lift the landin gear. Then somethin moaned. Not like when the trailers were singin, that’d been all around me, this was behind me. I didn’t want to look. I really didn’t. But somethin inside me insisted that I had to see. Had to see what it was.” The old man choked on his words, his eyes wet with unshed tears. Bobby felt bad for him. Clearly something had happened to the poor man that had scared the ever loving shit out of him. He patted the old man on the back, trying to comfort him. Nathan took a deep breath and swallowed, “it… it was awful. I’d never seen nothin like it. I was so scared that I just froze… just stood there like one of those fools ya see in one of them scary movies. My brain kept on sayin, run ya idiot, run away. Then it started driftin closer and I could finally move. I gave that landin gear maybe three turns before I ran. It scraped all the way down the road before I had enough nerve to pull over and crank it up some more…” he stopped again, swallowing, “I hear those trailers singin in my dreams now. Every night they wail.”
“What… what did you see?” Bobby asked.
The old man stared at Bobby, eyes hollow, “I see it sometimes, out of the corners of my eyes,” his hands were shaking as he grasped his empty glass tightly, “I.. I think sometimes, that it might have followed me, ya know? That maybe, by lookin at it, I might’ve, I don’t know, let it latch on to me. I told ya, I hear those trailers singin at night. I can hear em in my dreams, but I can hear em when I’m woke too. Then I see that thing, floatin in the corner of my eyes. Just outta sight.” He laughed nervously, “I told ya you might not believe me. Maybe I’m just a crazy old fool.”
There was silence between the two men again. Glasses tinkled in the background and someone began laughing historically. But in their tiny bubble, there was silence between them. Bobby grew uncomfortable “So, I mean, what did it look like? What’d you see?”
But the old man waved away the question, “You don’t wanna know, kid.” He waved the bartender over again, paid for his drinks, and nodded at Bobby, “I’ve come here every night since then, ya know? Tryin to forget that story. The booze helps. Sometimes. Other nights, it doesn’t do anythin but make me sick. Thanks for listin to an old man ramble, but imma head home now, maybe try to sleep some. Maybe not.” They shook hands and Bobby watched the old guy leave. He turned back to the bar, thinking about the odd story. Finally, after a few minutes, he dismissed it. Maybe the old man WAS crazy. It’d probably just all been in his head. He hoped the old guy would get some help and honestly wished him the best. Finally, two drinks later, he was ready to leave. The old man and his crazy story forgotten, along with his guilt from earlier. He paid and headed for the door, thinking about chili fries and maybe an ice cold sweet tea. Well, maybe some water instead. Yea would probably make him vomit. He put his hand on his car to steady himself, trying not to think about vomit now, then he noticed how cold it was. It’d been pretty warm earlier. It was like that sometimes, ya know? He laughed out loud, remembering the old man. Then he stopped, as the wind picked up. It began to moan, up and down, whistling and singing. A shiver ran down his spine as something deep down inside him told him not to turn around. He hadn’t realized how empty the parking lot was. He was the only one outside. Normally there’d be a few smokers loitering under the lamplight. Fear gripped his heart tightly as his body twisted around despite his silent protests. He couldn’t help it, he had to look. He had to know what the old man had seen.
Three weeks later, Bobby sat at the bar. He hadn’t seen Nathan since that night he’d told Bobby his story. The night Bobby had seen that thing in the parking lot. He understood now, knew what Nathan had meant about the nights when he heard the singing. Bobby heard it now too, when he lay sleepless in bed, desperate to close his eyes and dream, but unable to while the wind sang around him. He didn’t think it had anything to do with the trailers anymore. He suspected it was the thing they’d both seen that was singing. That beautiful, horrifying, creature that had floated behind him while he fumbled to open his car.
Now he sat at the bar, waiting. He’d wait here every night until someone sat down next to him and struck up a conversation. Then he’d tell them a story. Not a long story like Nathan had told, but a very similar story just the same. Maybe it’d worked for Buck and Nathan. Maybe it’d work for him too. He didn’t know, but he was determined to find out.
(Note, I actually recorded a video of the trailers singing if you like to take a listen)
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2022.01.17 00:12 wuanlai65 ⭐ Brand New Shiryo - Inu - DAPP based game & NFT’s in development! - Liquidity Lock - ✨ Launching Now on BSC

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2022.01.17 00:12 newsfeedmedia1 Bindi Irwin ‘could earn billions’ from her rumoured forthcoming tell-all memoir

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2022.01.17 00:12 Taylor1991 Who has/ has not had issues getting insurance while having a Wood Stove?

I've seen some tricks to get around this and also the other option of just using a diesel heater. I really want a Cubic mini wood stove to fit my aesthetic but I also want insurance so please let me know more about this situation.
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2022.01.17 00:12 crazychase125 Safeway Banger. Only took an hour and a half to complete 😁

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2022.01.17 00:12 GamerPaper470 is my offer for a turtle, queen bee, and diamond griffin under, fair, or over?

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2022.01.17 00:12 Pristine-Metal-3793 [BR01 92 Green Radar] want 2 b

[BR01 92 Green Radar] want 2 b Hello. I'm looking for this watch if anyone's selling or knows anyone who wants to sell. I'm based in Jakarta, Indonesia. Will need some payment receipt/certification. Thank you.
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2022.01.17 00:12 PumpkinPrincess31 I hope the seller wasn't lying and it works just fine and it gets here soon!

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2022.01.17 00:12 tor09 So I get this when I try to log in on PS4, but I’ve been refreshing and checking the junk folder for 30 mins now and don’t see an email. I reset manually and it still doesn’t work. Wtf?

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2022.01.17 00:12 Dr_A_Phibes Allergic reaction?

I think I am having an allergic reaction to something, not just a FODMAP reaction, but when I started on the FODMAP diet I had a comprehensive allergy panel run. However when I eat some foods I feel like my face swells and gets hot. Tonight I made a Korean soup that had a lot of radish, beef, hot pepper flakes, and bean sprouts. Some of these may be High FODMAP, but what can be causing an allergic reaction? I have actually started taking benadryl when I feel this come upon me and it seems to help. I don't know what to do, with the lack of medical resources available right now.
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2022.01.17 00:12 blackcat9547 I've been masturbating in a weird manner my whole life

I really wasn't sure where to ask this, so please direct me to the correct place if not here.
I discovered masturbation in a weird fashion, basically rubbed on my table accidentally and kept going till I came. Now I'm from a poor country, so didn't have internet (and hence porn) until I was 3-4 years into masturbation.
I was a fat kid, had 0 self esteem and had bad hygiene, so I didn't realize but I actually masturbated in this weird way: I would rub the head THROUGH my pants, so like, no direct contact with the dick, I'd only touch the pants. Then I'd kinda lightly squeeze and twist the head and cum (in my pants yuck).
As I got older I stopped doing it in my pants but I've retained the masturbation technique. So in a way, I haven't cum from normal' masturbation ever.
I recently had my v card taken, but the sex hurt a lot (due to phimosis, which I'm gonna work on as well), but another thing was that I didn't feel very stimulated because I've always very specifically focused on the head.
The whole up and down jerking motion doesn't make me feel anything.
How can I fix this and figure out how to masturbate normally and also feel good during sex? Should I just use lotion and go slowly (with very light grip) everyday?
Again if this is not the right place please direct me somewhere else.
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2022.01.17 00:12 95kHz Bertucu Aimbot + Wallhack West US

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2022.01.17 00:12 sburgess86 OrganoID: a versatile deep learning platform for organoid image analysis

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2022.01.17 00:12 Outlaw-Hercules Dh boomie rsham Imprision usage

Hey guys ive been playing this comp 2200-2300 for over a week but struggling to push to 2400, was wondering How should I be using my imprison?
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2022.01.17 00:12 pscjacob Central Iowa College Tournament April 2-3

The Grinnellephants, the Open Team at Grinnell College, will be hosting a tournament at the Grinnell Middle School, located at 132 E St S, Grinnell, IA 50112, on April 2nd and 3rd. We look forward to closing out the regular season with some nice weather, late sunsets, and fun frisbee! The bid fee will be between $300 and $350, the exact amount is to be figured out based on costs, so we should have an exact price in the next week or two.

We are a team looking to make division 3 nationals for the first time in 10 years, and so if you are a team looking to be highly competitive at division 3 regionals or a lower-level division 1 team, this tournament is a perfect way for you to get in some games on the last weekend of the regular season and take advantage of the nicer April weather.

This is a link to the bid form, where more information can be found: If you have any questions, feel free to email
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2022.01.17 00:12 Justjithi Anyone else annoyed by the lack of high tier SBCs?

Don't get me wrong, i like the cool mid tier content we are getting this year, but I'd like to upgrade my squad. Only good SBCs were POTM Salah Vini and CR7 (which no one could afford and really wasn't worth the price) as well as perhaps vieira. Vini has been relegated to a super sub two weeks ago and Salah is only in my squad because of the lack in RWs and me not liking Best. I love the 100k-300k SBCs but FIFA is reliant on the grind to upgrade your squad and i feel like that aspect has been missed out on. Like I've stated, i understand this is a minority problem as not everyone has the team I've got but I'd like to know if anyone else has noticed.
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2022.01.17 00:12 tri_point Anyone else noticing this?

Lately, over the past few weeks, I have seen players doing absolutely everything they can to avoid being SL, usually either sitting in the menu until they can join someone else's squad or creating a squad and instantly swapping roles. I never noticed this happening before maybe a month ago, and now I see it every game, on every server. What's changed??
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2022.01.17 00:12 Blackburns22 I wish they kept the operators bundle here for few season. Only left Ronin and Iskra helmet to grind :[

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2022.01.17 00:12 TrailStone Painted Hills, John Day Fossil Beds National Monument, Oregon, USA [OC] [13552x3800]

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2022.01.17 00:12 xFallenThunderx are there any new fakemon we need to make (if so please tell the concept of it)

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2022.01.17 00:12 LittleKittyBumbuns Sound issues

Whenever I open a game made in VXAce, it stops any and all sound playing on my system. Any ideas for a fix? My drivers are up to date.
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2022.01.17 00:12 floweryskin You monster

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2022.01.17 00:12 JoeKingMoreOn Hey ADHD Redditors. What are some ADHD life tips?

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