Given a post that is a real-life anecdote of a complex ethical situation and a question asks if AUTHOR, NOBODY, EVERYBODY, or OTHER is wrong in the situation. Answer the question and classify your answers into yes or no.

Q: Is OTHER wrong in the post ? POST : Occasionally, Home office (different state) will reward certain locations with miscellaneous gifts for good performance. Recently, my office was eligible for such a reward. 

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Yesterday I received $30.00 in gift cards for a specific movie theater branch. Excited, I went to see what's playing. Turns out there is not an AMC movie theater branch within 150 miles of my location. I feel like we were "rewarded" for our hard work over the past few months with a gift card that we can't redeem, making it essentially worthless, and all because the higher ups did not even bother to check if it was possible to use these rewards. 

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AITA for complaining to local management? 

A: yes
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Q: Is OTHER wrong in the post ? POST : This past week I was staying at my uncle's place for a week while I was attending a CNA class. This class was about an hour away from where I live and started at 8 in the morning--my uncle agreed to let me sleep at his place, provide me a bed and some basic amenities rent free so that I could travel less and be closer to school that week. 

Everything went swimmingly until the last day; I came home from class, and as I was getting out of my car to go inside a cat rubbed up against my legs. Doing what any sane person would, I reached down to pat his head. Kitty was enjoying it until a car zoomed by and spooked kitty, at which point he mauled my hand. 


I work at an urgent care clinic, and at least once a week I'll see someone with a cat bite that has gone septic, so no way in hell was I going to go about my business without first getting that shit looked at. Per policy, the clinic made me fill out an Animal Control bite form before I could be seen. I was treated, put on meds and then sent on my way.

Right when I get home from the clinic, I see my cousins playing with the same cat that had bit me just hours before. Turns out it was their cat, but wasn't allowed inside and I didn't ever know about it. I tell my uncle that it had bit me, that I went to the urgent care clinic, and asked him if the cat had had all of it's shots. He said yes it had been immunized and there shouldn't be any problems.

Fast forward to yesterday when I get a call from animal control with some follow up questions. They ask if I had any new info about whose cat it was/where it happened etc. I give them my uncle's phone number when they asked for it assuming that they want to talk to him about the cat's vaccination records etc.

Today my aunt texts me saying that animal control rolled up to their house, cited them, and are making them quarantine their cat for 10 days. I told her what had happened, explaining that at the time of the bite, I had zero information on their cat and that I didn't want to get rabies or an infection, and that I only provided my uncle with their number for follow-up purposes.

I feel like I did what was responsible, but I just can't shake the feeling of being a gigantic cunt and a burden to their family. My aunt didn't sound pleased at all about everything and I understand why-they let me stay at their place, and as a thank you, I got them a 10 day quarantine and a citation.

Did I do anything wrong in providing the city w/ my uncle's info? Should I have just not been a baby and went on with my day? I just feel bad that they let me in and I kind of shit on their hospitality. 

A: yes
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Q: Is AUTHOR wrong in the post ? POST : I’m an alcoholic. When I drink, I can get handsy, but generally don’t unless someone makes the move first. He doesn’t drink when I do, usually. 
I’ve slept with him sober maybe less than 6 or 7 times. 
My problem is that I wake up w/ marks, or something telling me that I slept with him, but I’m rarely coherent enough the night before to remember it the morning after. 
I know I’m an adult and I am completely responsible for my own decisions, so if I’m regretting sex, it’s because of my own doing. 
I don’t want to put him in a position where he feels he has to make my decisions, but I also don’t want to sleep with him every time I drink. I’ve started feeling wary of him sleeping with me when I’m blackout drunk. 

A:
no
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