MORE PROOF many anti-China protestors are PAID. When asked... why he's protesting, he says I DON'T KNOW. 🤦 You'd imagine if he's holding up provocative political images, he'd at least know why. Without USAID, Hong Kong riot groups can only hire low quality protesters like this.show more

MORE PROOF OF PAID ANTI-CHINA PROTESTORS IN UK. Reporter... asks why she's protesting and she says "uh...China?", then asks friend for help. 🤦 She holds sign in English but seems not to speak English. Without USAID, Hong Kong riot groups can only afford low quality protesters.show more

You can tell how much Jinwoo likes having talking... shadows by his tone. It's like the edge in his voice is gone & he's returning to a more natural/relaxed cadence. I think it's because he knows he can let his guard down with his own army 100% without potential risk. He's had to keep it up for so long that this has to be refreshing. I think that communication is a big part in why Beru managed to jump the priority order, instead of just becoming like eg Tank or Kaisel, only used when needed.. #SoloLeveling #俺レベ #SoloLevelingS2show more

BREAKING: Trump insiders are allegedly pissed off that Trump... refuses to speak out against the Rally comments about Latinos and Puerto Ricans, and instead is just telling people he has no idea who Tony Hinchcliffe is. One insider, Peter Navarro stated: "Tony Hinchcliffe must be the biggest, stupidest a$$hole that ever came down the comedy pike." This was Trump's only response: "I don't know him, someone put him up there. I don't know who he is." If Trump can't manage his own campaign at 78-years-old then why do you think he can manage America?show more

Woonhak and Jaehyun are making me cry 😭 “I... don’t usually believe in destiny but when I look at you I think it’s better to believe in it” “Woonhak cried asking Jaehyun why he never lets his feelings show, especially when he once told Woonhak it’s okay to act like a kid when things get hard” “When hyung seems tired and you lock yourself in your room and not saying anything to the members… I don’t like that but seeing you cry on my bed, leaving tear stains on my blanket… I actually really liked that” “Hold your shoulders up hyung, you’re my pride Even if I were born again several times, we would still have met, my friend” “On days when you feel like crying, tell me so we can share a drink. You know you are my best friend” “Congratulate your birthday at least for today, you can rest comfortably and use me as your shade”show more

Aside from jokes, Elon's silence on the 'mystery drone'... situation tells us a lot. He once said that if super intelligent aliens are observing us, we wouldn't know. Now he all but denies UFOs exist. Considering that many of us have seen UFOs (Galactic Federation crafts) in SpaceX and NASA videos, it doesn't make sense unless he knows a lot more than he's willing to say. I believe Trump brought him into the inner circle and gave him full disclosure about everything, including Galactic Federation. This is why they're both being vague yet seem unworried about what's happening. Like Trump, Elon isn't ready to start talking about it until the time is right, which I believe will be when Trump takes office.show more

THE DREW PAVLOU ORIGIN STORY: My haters only know... me from my past year of tweeting. You have no idea how funny my actual origin story is. This is the story of how I accidentally caused an international political incident between China and Australia at the age of 20. I recorded that video of my Dad yelling at me the night before my first ever anti-CCP protest back in 2019. My Dad had just learned dozens of Chinese guys on Facebook were promising to kill me if I held a pro-Hong Kong protest at my university. So my Dad was yelling: “DREW, KEEP A FARKING LOW PROFILE!!!” I am a great son but I admit I am one of the most annoying people in the world today (top 0.0001 percentile). So the next day my Dad opened Facebook to find me giving interviews to international press as police helicopters flew over my university campus in midst of major standoff between our group of 30 anti-CCP activists and 500 pro-CCP thugs. This was June 2019. My 20th birthday marked the 30th anniversary of Tiananmen. Hong Kong was kicking off. I’d been reading about the persecution of Uyghurs and Tibetans. I became obsessed. I didn’t even know a single Uyghur or Hong Konger at first, I was just having orientalist white boy/autistic political fixation moment. I would read articles about it every day for hours and ultimately decided I had to do something. I had completely pure, noble intentions. No money, no CIA/State Department backing, just extremely enthusiastic white boy political autism. Like, I had taught myself 20 words in Cantonese so I could sing the Hong Kong protest songs. I even called it the “FREE HONG KONG FREE XINJIANG RALLY” because at this time I didn’t know Uyghurs hate the term “Xinjiang” (it means “New Territories” in Chinese) 😂 I had no experience with media, no experience protesting. I just knew how to be annoying. So I organised 20 of my friends and planned campus protest for Market Day, the busiest day of the year at the University of Queensland (UQ), the biggest uni in our state. I picked the busiest walkway at UQ and decided we would hold 30 minute sit-in chanting protest slogans against Xi Jinping. We didn’t know this at the time but UQ had perhaps the deepest economic and political ties with China out of any university in the English speaking world. 20 per cent of UQ’s budget came from Chinese international students. 9000 Chinese international students paying approximately $300 million a year. The Chinese government directly funded courses on campus through the UQ Confucius Institute and these courses taught that Hong Konger protesters and Uyghurs were terrorists. We had Chinese academics affiliated with the UQ Confucius Institute studying high tech weapons technologies, we had research institutes on campus helping to develop engines for PLA fighter jets. The Chinese government gave a medal to our university president Peter Høj for promoting Confucius Institutes worldwide and we later found out he was receiving a secret $200K bonus each year for deepening ties with China. And this wasn’t even scratching the surface. The youngest guy ever appointed professor at UQ was a bloke called Heng Tao Shen and he used Australian government research funding to develop AI technology that he then took to China to be deployed against Uyghurs in surveillance. So this was the combustible environment we were unwittingly stepping into. Chinese ultra-nationalists found our protest event on Facebook a couple nights before and started bombarding us with hundreds of death threats. They said they would rape my mother and kill me. I am Greek Australian man with hot Mediterranean blood, I couldn’t take this lying down. I searched “insults in Mandarin” on Google, I sent back the Chinese characters for “Fuck your ancestors to the 18th generation.” I think this was the point at which my Dad started yelling at me. The next day 500 Chinese ultranationalist counter-protesters rocked up. You can watch what happenedshow more

กี่ครั้งก็ได้ (Countless) ​Artists: Pooh & Pavel ​ 🐱: I... didn't intend to stare at you for that long But my eyes just refuse to look anywhere else There are so many people here tonight But it’s like this whole room is just you and me, oh oh ~ no no ooh ​🐶: I don't know why, my heart beats for you every single time Every time we walk together... ​ 🐱: If you have some time tonight Please stop by and see me, I'll be waiting (Pooh: hey hey) ​(Together 🐶🐱) No matter how many times, it’s still not enough Can I ask to be with you one more time? I don’t know if you feel the same But I want you, just you, all night long ​No matter how many times, ooh I still want to go on a date with this person You are such a good, good thing As long as it's you, anything goes. ​🐶: I didn't say a word, but your smile says it all No need for any explanation I already know that something is about to start ​Life slows down, the music grooves Just a little move from you and the whole room moves too ​ 🐱: If you have some time tonight Please stop by and see me, I'll be waiting (🐶: hey hey) ​(Together 🐶🐱) No matter how many times, it’s still not enough Can I ask to be with you one more time? I don’t know if you feel the same But I want you, just you, all night long ​No matter how many times, ooh I still want to go on a date with this person You’re such a good, good thing As long as it's you, anything goes. ​(Together 🐶🐱) No matter how many times, it’s still not enough Can I ask to be with you one more time? I don’t know if you feel the same But I want you, just you, all night long ​No matter how many times, ooh I still want to go on a date with this person You are such a good, good thing As long as it's you, anything goes. #กี่ครั้งก็ได้Countless #PoohPavel #ppoohkt #pavelphoom #CHANGEMUSIC #CHANGE2561show more

#zhanglinghe #TheBestThing 🩺🌷 he suye always told others to... love themselves more than anything else. but, is he also apply it to himself? yes. these two scenes makes me realize that that he knows his value so well and also know when to give up and move on. I love how the screenwriters didn't make his character ended as a "love brain" guy that will just love the FL without any reason. even if he's already been hurt. when he was rejected, he chose to stay away from sxf. it's not until sxf came to his house that he tried to open communication with her again. in 1st video below, he said that he will also end the relationship if he feels it doesn't spark happiness anymore. this is inline with his mother's hardships during marriage. she was trying to hold onto someone who didn't have the same amount of love and made her ended up loving alone and struggling alone. this is also the reason why he didn't propose to sxf. actually, after sxf gave him the ring and the way he said "I thought you will propose me", we know he already considering marriage. but it was only when she propose to him then he propose her right away. did he passively waiting? no. at one side, he waited for her to finally ready to marry him by her own willing. at the other side, he make sure that she also have the same amount of love so he will not end up being the one who has more love in this relationship. he make sure no one in this relationship will end up like his mother. the importance to love yourself before loving others. thanks he suye for this lesson🥹🫶🏻show more

This sort of situation isn’t new. Indeed, I have... seen this exact scene - a white person being assaulted by a group of people (most or all being black and/or ethnic minority) but somehow ending up being the only person to get into trouble - play out previously. It happens to police officers who are assaulted too, btw, not just members of the public. This is why I sometimes find it difficult to criticise policing (or at least, frontline policing and the Federated ranks), because I know how difficult the Job is for frontline officers, and I also know that even when they are assaulted, the Job will throw them under a bus if the circumstances are convenient. But, the repeated examples of this behaviour are inexcusable and clearly policing has reached a point of no return - the murder of Henry Nowak was probably that point. Though, you could argue that the cover up of the Pakistani Muslim grooming gangs - which goes as far back as the 1960s and the supposed halcyon days of policing - was when policing truly failed ordinary people (we just didn’t know it then). Serious reform and a return to Peelian policing is required. At present, however, there just doesn’t appear to be the political will to do what is required.show more

I honestly don’t know how to explain that I’m... supposed to be in Paris next week, fully sponsored by the French Chamber of Commerce, yet, after more than two months, I still don’t have my visa. 🥲 One of the least talked about challenges African founders face is mobility. The hurdles for entrepreneurs without a second passport can be incredibly frustrating, especially when opportunities, partnerships, and global events often move faster than visa processes. And I say this from a position of relative privilege. I have travel history, I can only imagine how much harder it is for founders who are just starting out and don't have those advantages. We talk a lot about access to capital. We should also talk about access to movement. For many African founders, crossing borders is still harder than building businesses. 🥲show more

"My son Ryan was 24. He came home from... Afghanistan in a flag-draped coffin on a Tuesday. Max was his dog. Ryan trained him from a puppy. They were inseparable for four years. We couldn't tell Max. I don't know how you tell a dog. I don't know if you can. All I know is that Max lay against Ryan's bedroom door every single night for eleven days. Not inside the room. Against the door. Like he was keeping it for him. Like he was making sure nobody closed it all the way." On the twelfth day I sat down on the hallway floor beside him. I don't know why the twelfth day. I had walked past him eleven times. The twelfth time my legs just stopped. I sat down on the floor and I put my hand on his back and I said Ryan's name out loud for the first time since the men in dress uniforms came to my door. Max lifted his head. He looked at me. He put his head in my lap. We sat there on the hallway floor for a long time. Neither of us went into the room. Neither of us was ready. Maybe neither of us will ever be ready. That's okay. The door is still not closed all the way. Some people you just keep a place for. Ryan. Max is still at your door. He's going to be at your door. We both are. Drop a ❤️ for Ryan. Share this for every Gold Star family tonight. You are not carrying this alone.show more

I asked Kevin Ezell if he would go on... record to remove any Send Network trainers who support BLM in any way. This Friday, Dhati Lewis will train SEND network pastors in discipleship. When Dhati was VP of SEND, he said BLM riots were “the voice of the unheard” and “we need to be just as concerned about the reason people are rioting… it’s a response of people who feel like they haven’t been heard.” Some questions for NAMB: 1) Would NAMB say the same thing about the protestors who came into SEND network Cities Church? Should they also seek to understand the voices of the rioters? Why not? 2) Does understanding why people riot only matter when they disrupt Target or throw bricks at cops (Second video) but not when they disrupt our churches? 3) As you now call upon law enforcement for help, what if they simply used the words of your former VP and current trainer to say, “you should try to understand WHY these protestors disrupted the service of Cities Church”? 4) Dhati was teaching this stuff when he was VP of SEND. Has your position on rioters changed? If so, why is SEND still partnering with Dhati? Ideas have consequences! With leaders like Dhati Lewis and James Roberson, SEND has been sympathetic with and advocated for BLM rioters for years. But now the rioters have come home to roost. And having one of them train your pastors in discipleship only 5 days later, makes your outrage look hypocritical at best. Will you now publicly repent, denounce these positions, and stop platforming these men once and for all? You owe SBC churches, particularly Cities Church, a public answer.show more

An old "friend" sent me a voice note on... WhatsApp. He was fishing for information. So I lied to him. Here's why: You know that one person from back home. Acts nice. Smiles in your face. But you can FEEL the energy. They don't want updates — they want ammunition. He heard I might be in town for Ramadan and wanted to "check in." I told him I'm in Dubai. Just to watch what he'd say next. And he didn't disappoint. "Oh… I thought you'd come see your mom and dad." What he doesn't know is my parents are currently traveling the world. Living their best life. No stress. No worries. That chapter is handled. I said "no" and kept it moving. Then came the real question he wanted to ask all along. "So how's life… still studying? Still in school or what?" There it is. The status check disguised as concern. I told him I'm looking for a job. Meanwhile I'm printing 9 figures a year. Old me would've take a picture of the watch im wearing Sent a view from the Villa. Dropped a receipt just to watch him choke on it. But I didn't send a single thing. And I know exactly what he's doing next — calling every mutual friends saying "bro he's still job hunting lol." Good. Let him. I felt nothing. No urge. No itch. Complete peace. This is what nobody tells you about winning. At some point you stack so many W's in silence that you stop needing anyone to see them. You validate yourself internally. The scoreboard is in your head — and it's full. Now I just live. Move how I want. Buy what I want. Go where I want. Some people in real life think I'm flexing. I'm not. This is just Tuesday (while Today is Saturday and im in my office working) for me now. The trenches paid off. Quietly.show more

I stepped inside the shelter and asked a question... most people never voice: "Which dog here has been waiting the longest?" eg The woman at the front desk didn't smile or reach for paperwork. She exhaled slowly, as if the weight of that question pressed down on her. "Okay," she said quietly, then grabbed a set of keys and started walking without checking if I was following. We passed the bright, bustling areas first-puppies bouncing with excitement, friendly dogs pressing against gates, that hopeful energy that makes adoption feel easy. But we kept moving. Down a quieter hallway. Somehow colder, even though it was the same building. The lights buzzed overhead I, every sound echoing off the concrete. "Most people don't come back here," she said. Her name tag read Maya. "I figured," I replied. She nodded slightly, as if she'd already known. At the very end, she stopped at a kennel that felt too big for the dog inside. He had that look older dogs get-not small or fragile, just worn down by time. His coat was faded, gray settling around his face. One ear drooped slightly, as if even holding it up had become too much. His eyes were cloudy, but not empty. They were still searching. Not for toys or attention. For something that mattered. Heaned closer to read the card. Max. 16 years old. Pitbull mix. Quiet. Senior. Overlooked. Notes about needing a calm home, soft food, patience-the kind of words shelters use when they're trying to stay neutral while quietly hoping someone will care. Sixteen. For most people, that number feels like a ticking clock. Max didn't try to impress me. No barking. No jumping. He just sat there. Still. Steady. Like he'd already decided he wouldn't beg to be chosen. Maya spoke softly. "He's been passed over more times than I can count." "Why?" I asked, even though I already knew. She glanced at the card. "Because people don't want something that comes with an ending they can already see." That stayed with me. Because it wasn't just about him. We all tend to choose what feels safe. What won't hurt too soon. What doesn't ask too much. But Max wasn't safe. He was real. Maya unlocked the kennel. I expected hesitation-maybe fear. But Max stepped out slowly, like he wasn't sure he was allowed to anymore. He paused, looked at me, and let out a long, quiet breath. Not frustration. Relief. I knelt without thinking. He didn't rush. He moved carefully, like every step mattered. When he reached me, he didn't jump or wag wildly. He simply rested his head against my chest. Not asking. Just... leaning. Like he'd been holding everything in for so long and finally didn't have to anymore. Maya cleared her throat. "He does that sometimes," she said, though her voice wavered. I noticed a folded piece of paper tucked behind his kennel card. "What's that?" I asked. "It came with him," she said softly. "I forget it's there sometimes." I didn't open it yet. Max was still leaning into me, and I didn't want to break the moment. The drive home was quiet. He didn't whine or pace. He curled up beside me like he trusted the motion of the car. At a stoplight, I glanced over-his paws tucked neatly under him, completely still. He wasn't trying to leave. He was trying to stay. When we got home, he stepped inside slowly, taking it all in like he was memorizing it. Then he came over to me. And leaned again. Just contact. Like he needed to know I wouldn't disappear. I finally unfolded the paper. If someone chooses him, please tell him he was a good dog. He wasn't left behind because he wasn't loved. Life just got in the way. Please let him rest somewhere he can feel seen. I read it twice. Then I looked at Max. He had climbed onto the couch, turning in a slow circle before settling down with a soft sigh. I sat beside him and placed my hand near his head. He leaned into it and closed his eyes. And in that moment, something became clear. Max didn't need a new life. He needed peace. " That night, he slept on something soft. No noise. No cold floors. 👇show more

"My dad forgot my name last Thursday. He looked... at me for a long time and I could see him trying and I smiled and said it's okay Dad and meant it and didn't mean it. Yesterday I brought Bruno to visit. Dad was in his recliner staring at the window the way he does when he's somewhere we can't follow. Bruno walked in. Dad turned. And his whole face — his whole face — became the face I grew up with. He reached out both hands. He said Bruno's name perfectly. Clearly. No hesitation. He said it the way you say the name of something you have loved so long it lives below the place the disease can reach." He held Bruno's face in both hands for a long time. He talked to him. Full sentences. Things I haven't heard from him in months. He said — "There's my boy. There he is. I knew you'd come." I sat in the corner of that room and I let them have it and I didn't make a sound because some things are not for witnessing loudly. My dad has Alzheimer's. Some days he knows me. Some days he is somewhere I cannot find him. But he always knows Bruno. Every single visit. Every single time. Bruno walks in and my father comes back to the surface like something in him refuses to forget the one who never left. I don't know what that is. I don't know the name for it. I just know that Bruno walks into that room and my father says his name and for a few minutes I have my dad back. That's everything. Some days that's just everything. Drop a ❤️ for Dad. And for Bruno who finds him every single time in places I can't reach.show more

Colin Albert’s lawyer’s statement about not knowing where Colin... is going to basic training seemed like bullshit, because before I left for the Army, I knew exactly where I was going for basic. However… Before you join the Army you have to take an ASVAB, the military’s intelligence test. It’s a test that someone with a 9th grade education can pass. It’s a test that determines what MOS (jobs) you are intelligent enough to qualify for. You can’t pick your job without a passing it, and if you don’t have a job, you don’t know where you are going for basic. Basically by telling everyone that Colin has a three week prep course AND doesn’t know where he is going to basic, he is saying that while Colin may have been smart enough to be accepted to Bridgewater State University, Colin is not smart enough to be a private in the Army. When I joined there was a guy with me that was going to be a Laundry Technician, which I thought was made up. I asked why he picked that. It was because it was the only thing he could get based on his low ASVAB score. That means Colin is so stupid that he isn’t even qualified to be a 92S - Shower, Laundry, and Clothing Repair Specialist.show more

My roommate hasn't paid rent in 3 months. Landlord... gave him until Friday. I came home Tuesday. He's sitting in my chair. Two monitors. Claude open. "What are you doing?" Building a bot. "You don't know how to code." He pressed Cmd+K. Clean chat. 0.3 seconds. Started prompting. I watched him. Arrow Up to fix bad prompts instead of sending follow-ups. Cmd+. to kill wrong responses mid-sentence. Shift+Tab to auto-accept so Claude just builds without asking. "Where did you learn this?" An article. 12 Claude shortcuts. He found it at 3 AM. By Wednesday his bot was scanning Polymarket wallets. Bot profile: By Thursday it was copying 7 wallets filtered by category. +$14.20 captured +$8.90 captured +$22.40 captured Friday morning. Landlord knocks. He opened the door and paid 3 months in cash. $4,200. From a bot he built in 72 hours. The landlord looked at him and said "you got a job?" "Something like that." Copy his bot here: He still sits in my chair. I don't ask him to move anymore. The bot doesn't care whose chair it is.show more