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Only thing I fear... FEAR OF GOD Jerry Lorenzo... Manuel #essentials #fearofgodshow more

Who wants to hear El Animal play the ukelele?... 👀 Click our link in bio, or go to to watch the full episode of Filip Hrgovic Essentials 🤝 🎟️ Buy #MosesHrgovic NOW at | Aug 29 | Watch only on DAZN | #Essentials 🤳show more

Ready to experience “Blush” like never before? 🌸 ✅... Hear it in Spatial Audio ✅ Sing along with Apple Music Sing ✅ Find it on our Essentials Playlist, only on Apple Music! 🎧 #BINI #BINI_SignalsEP #BINI_Blushshow more

We're giving you the chance to #WIN a MUA... travel essentials for you and your bestie! To enter simply RT & FOLLOW Savers UK only. Ends 22/07/2025 T&C’s apply - #competition #giveaway #ukgiveaway #savershb #MUA #Makeupshow more

This diaper bag could be yours IF you can... guess how many Juicy Juice boxes can fit inside! Because when packing a diaper bag, we only bring the essentials 😉 Closest guess wins, and be sure to include #JJInTheBagChallenge in your comment! 🔢show more

The basic rate of Universal Credit is only £85... a week and doesn’t cover the essentials like food and heating. It doesn’t add up. Join us & Joseph Rowntree Foundation to call on the government to guarantee that Universal Credit will at least cover #OurEssentials 👉show more

Because what you wear underneath should feel just as... good. John Wayne brings BENCH Body to everyday life with essentials made for comfort and confidence. Buy Official, Buy Original! Get these products plus more from our official online stores: 🛒 🛒 🛒 🛒 🛒 Buy only from official BENCH/ stores and online platforms to ensure authentic and high-quality products.show more

TOMORROW IS THE DAY! 🤍 Alhamdulillah! After months of... planning and years of building, the doors of Zeezah World Venturea/ Modest Wears officially open tomorrow, In shaa Allah. Whether you’ve been following our journey from the beginning or you’ve only just discovered us, this is your invitation to shop with us. Looking for elegant modest wears? Islamic books? Prayer essentials? Thoughtful gifts? Arabian perfumes? Everyday Islamic accessories? We’ve carefully curated a collection with you in mind, and we’d love to serve you. 📍 Visit our walk-in store: Tanke Ilesanmi, opposite Graceland Junction/Styles and Smiles Saloon, Niniola Complex, Shop No. 3, Ilorin. 🗓 Opening: July 2–4, 2026 📞 08130532018 📱 Shogunle Hazeezat Nosadiana Can’t make it to the store? No worries! We deliver nationwide, so you can shop with us wherever you are. As a token of appreciation, the first 20 shoppers to visit our store will receive a complimentary gift, bi’idhnillah. Thank you for being part of this journey. We look forward to welcoming you and serving you.show more

Created with Seedance 2.0 Prompt: Use lolwasdf as the... same main character throughout. One continuous cinematic shot, ultra-realistic sports documentary style, 9:16 vertical. A young Indonesian woman in Jakarta receives a World Cup ticket notification on her smartphone. Shocked and excited, she quickly packs a Portugal Ronaldo #7 jersey, passport, and travel essentials into a suitcase. The camera follows her rushing through a modern international airport and arriving at the boarding gate. The camera pushes toward the airplane window, transitioning into a breathtaking sunrise flight above the clouds. Emerging from the clouds, she arrives in the USA and walks through a vibrant city filled with football fans. In her hotel room, she leaves her luggage behind and changes into a Portugal Ronaldo #7 jersey, ripped blue jeans, and white sneakers. She enters a crowded World Cup fan zone and walks toward a massive stadium, carrying only her smartphone and match ticket. Near the entrance, she looks into the camera, smiles, and says: "I came all the way from Jakarta for this." The stadium lights ignite behind her. The crowd erupts with excitement.show more

[📹] 🏄‍♀️ ถึงวันอาทิตย์นี้เท่านั้น!! 𝗟𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗗 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛 𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗕 𝗣𝗢𝗣-𝗨𝗣 𝗜𝗡 𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗞𝗢𝗞... ป๊อปอัพแบรนด์ LLOUD ของ LISA เนรมิตบรรยากาศ Beach Club สุดเอ็กซ์คลูซีฟ พร้อมคอลเลกชันซัมเมอร์ ☀️ ไม่ว่าจะเป็นเสื้อฮู้ด เสื้อยืด กางเกง หมวก กระเป๋า และไอเทมอีกมากมายที่มิกซ์แอนด์แมตช์ได้ทุกสไตล์ 🩵 ⛱️ LLOUD BEACH CLUB POP-UP IN BANGKOK 🌊 📅 วันอังคารที่ 28 กรกฎาคม - วันอาทิตย์ที่ 2 สิงหาคม 2569 ⏰ 11:00 - 21:00 น. 📍 Creative Space ชั้น 3 Siam Discovery ---------------- [📹] 🏄‍♀️ Only until this Sunday! Don’t miss the 𝗟𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗗 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛 𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗕 𝗣𝗢𝗣-𝗨𝗣 𝗜𝗡 𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗞𝗢𝗞, the exclusive LLOUD pop-up by LISA. Experience the stylish Beach Club-inspired atmosphere and explore the Summer Collection ☀️, featuring hoodies, T-shirts, pants, caps, bags, and many more fashion essentials that you can mix and match to create your own style. 🩵 ⛱️ LLOUD BEACH CLUB POP-UP IN BANGKOK 🌊 📅 July 28 (Tue) - August 2 (Sun), 2026 ⏰ 11:00 AM - 9:00 PM 📍 Creative Space 3Fl. Siam Discovery #LISA #LLOUD #LLOUDBEACHCLUB_BANGKOK #BNJ #SiamDiscoveryshow more

A 6-year-old girl chose to feed homeless people on... her birthday instead of having a party ❤️ This is a heartfelt story that only few people knows. On March 5 2017, A six-year-old girl named Armani Crews from Chicago turned her birthday into something unforgettable. While most kids look forward to balloons, toys, and a big celebration, Armani had a different wish in her heart - she wanted to help people who didn’t even have a proper meal. Instead of asking for presents, she requested her parents to use the birthday money to prepare food for homeless individuals in her community. With nearly $300 and support from their local church, Armani and her family cooked a complete homemade meal. The menu included fried chicken, fish, spaghetti, vegetables, mashed potatoes, cake, cookies, and bottled water. They also arranged small care packages filled with daily essentials like toothbrushes, toothpaste, hand sanitizer, and snacks, simple items that can mean so much to someone in need. That day, in East Garfield Park, more than 100 people were served hot meals and treated with kindness and respect. For many of them, it wasn’t just about the food, it was about feeling seen and valued. One man even shared emotionally that he hadn’t enjoyed a warm, home-cooked plate in a very long time.show more

EXODUS: Help Darren Stallcup Move Out Of San Francisco... After dedicating the best years of my life to save San Francisco, I have made the heartbreaking decision to leave this great beautiful city behind. I did the best that I could every day and I know so many honest good caring San Franciscans out there are hurting just as much as I am and I've met so many of you who desperately want the same healing and recovery for this city that I do... The truth is... the daily chaos, lawlessness and human suffering on our streets are not accidents but a deliberate result of a cruel, sick game engineered by corrupt politicians and non-profits who benefit from the suffering of the less fortunate. I don't hate everyone who votes differently or works in non-profits... there are plenty of decent people trying to help, but far too many bad apples in the Democratic party are working hand-in-hand with these organizations to keep the crisis alive. I'm infuriated by this broken, predatory system that devastates the vulnerable, attacks those trying to help and enriches those who have blood on their hands... all on the taxpayers dime. That's why I'm done playing along and refusing to sacrifice my life to their endless failure. Yet even as I leave, I'll never stop fighting for the less fortunate by demanding secure treatment beds, real enforcement against fentanyl dealers and sober housing that actually saves lives instead of enabling death. I can continue my art, music and citizen journalism in another city that is cleaner, safer and dare I say more friendlier to me, a conservative Patriot who loves our great beautiful country. Day and Night I walked these streets up and down the block, handing out food, clothing and blankets to the less fortunate while listening to their stories. Through citizen journalism, I documented the homeless crisis on the ground, sharing videos and photos to raise awareness. I spoke passionately at City Hall meetings, demanding accountability from leaders who seemed indifferent. I appeared on national and international television to share my story with the world about the fentanyl genocide devastating our city. Today, with a heavy heart, I regret to inform our community that I am relocating to a safer area outside San Francisco. I can no longer tolerate the chaos and stress of day to day survival in this city. It has taken an undeniable toll on my physical, mental and spiritual well being. Our corrupt and incompetent local and state leaders have deliberately enabled chaos on San Francisco's streets, creating a perpetual crisis that funnels billions of taxpayer dollars into the hands of corrupt non-profits and organizations. These entities thrive on the suffering of the less fortunate, profiting from endless contracts for shelters, outreach programs and harm-reduction initiatives that fail to reduce harm or homelessness. Harm reduction is causing more harm. Progressive policy is making everything progressively worse. I am done being a guinea pig in their social experiment. Year after year, billions have been spent, yet the humanitarian crisis has only worsened, with more tents, more overdoses, and more despair. Fentanyl overdoses are on the rise, homelessness numbers are climbing and our public spaces have all but deteriorated, all while the same politicians get elected year after year. It is a calculated system of human suffering and I am done living through the nightmare every single day. I've been documenting the truth about San Francisco's streets for years, but as I prepare to leave for good, this frontline perspective might go with me unless I am able to find a nice small town where I can continue my work from afar. If my story has ever opened your eyes or fueled your fight, I ask you to show love to my journey. My work in our community began with a deep compassion for those suffering on the streets and I poured my energy into helping the homeless directly. My home burned down to the ground, I know what it's like to have nothing and work your way up from rock bottom. Every day, more people overdose and more people show up in San Francisco from all over the country. It's a never ending cycle. I have lost too many family and friends and I refuse to be next. I am profoundly tired of the fentanyl genocide that has turned my once beloved city into a hell hole. I have seen one too many open air drug markets, claiming thousands of lives each year. The drug dealers operating freely, the human feces and needles littering streets and sidewalks, the judges letting the fentanyl dealers out of jail, the fentanyl showing up on playgrounds and in schools, the women giving birth on the sidewalk, the still born babies found in port-o-pottys, the people jumping off of buildings, the people living in the sewers, the non-stop every day looting of our grocery store, the robbery of our local restaurants, the targeting of our mom-and-pop shops, the risk of riding public transportation, the waking up to burglars kicking in my door and fighting them off, the sound of going to sleep to people screaming and waking up to emergency sirens, the billion dollar tech offices and third world conditions across the streets, the constant threat of The Big Earthquake, power outages, infrastructure breakdown, skyrocketing cost of living, it's all become unbearable. Homeless encampments blocking public spaces, the high risk of fentanyl exposure and rampant property crime have eroded any sense of normalcy. Personal safety threats from erratic behavior, boarded-up stores and political hostility weigh heavily on me. I no longer desire or wish to endure these heartbreaking struggles. Building a life for myself, let alone a family, in this decay, is almost impossible. The frustration with leftist policies enabling open drug scenes, health risks from biohazards and store closures reducing access to essentials has taken its toll. I have personally witnessed at least a dozen grocery stores close down and my heart is broken as I wonder if I am slowly living in a food desert because of rampant, unchecked crime. They defunded the police and the judge releases criminals out of jail the next day. I am sick and tired of fighting off the same bad guys every day. The Urban decay is not just in areas like the Tenderloin, SOMA and Union Square, but all over the city. The difficulty in regular social life is noticeable and everybody is on guard making human connection even more challenging unless you are a millionaire. I walk into small businesses, stores and restaurants and all the workers are on edge wondering what chaos will happen that day. Tourists ask me what is happening to the city? All I do is shake my head. This is not the San Francisco I grew up in. My City has become unrecognizable. The Full House Days are long gone and it will take years, if not generations, for San Francisco to recover from all the damage done. Years of frontline activism without any city wide solutions have left me absolutely drained. Every day feels like the same nightmare, repeating the same chaos day after day without end. I don't want my life trapped in this cycle of sirens, screams and unchecked decline. It's time to step away from this chaos. I do not want to die here. The threats to personal safety, the constant exposure to violence and humanitarian crisis has become too much for one lifetime. I shouldn't have PTSD from living in San Francisco, but I do. Honestly, we all have survivor's guilt. I refuse to let this environment claim my future or my dreams. Relocating means saving my health, mental well being, spirituality and opportunity to thrive elsewhere. No more waking up and counting the bodies on the sidewalks or navigating hazards just to live daily life. I deserve a chance to build without the shadow of this humanitarian crisis looming over everything. I've sacrificed my personal health, safety and years of my life on the frontlines for the vulnerable while our local leaders profited from their pain... now, to keep fighting, I have to leave everything behind and start over. If this battle has ever meant something to you, please do consider supporting. As I pursue my American dreams in a new place, I carry the lessons from San Francisco with me forever. I will always cherish the memories and good times. This city will always have a place in my heart. San Francisco is my hometown. I continue advocating for change from afar, but with renewed energy in a safer environment. This move allows me to build a stable life, free from the nightmare that has defined too many years of life. Thank you to all my family and friends that have supported my work, I fought valiantly but now it is time for a tactical retreat. My time in the trenches, on the frontlines are over. I can't believe I made it out alive. Here's to new beginnings and the hope that one day, San Francisco heals.show more