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This song and this scene, His happiness finding the note she left for him, despite the fight she still protected him, looking at her drawing it’s like her way to express her feelings, to let her anger out after what happened between them, she is different, everything about her is pure and special. And he turns back and looks at her with a sigh, watching her sleeping peacefully, he is mesmerised, she is beautiful in every way and he drops his guard, when she is not watching he can’t hide his burning desire for her, he slowly gets close, breathing her, dying for a kiss but he stops himself, he respects her and he can’t without her consent. He wanted her love and affection, he wants it to be mutual. All he can do is to keep watching her the whole night… He was shy about his feelings back then, afraid and confused he kept struggling, he tried to hide them and at the same time he was screaming his love and exposing himself. Before he leaves the room that night after the fight, he asked her why is she trying to explain herself if she has nothing to fear, why she kicked out Yusuf but was worried about explaining herself to him, he couldn’t see it then but it was because she didn’t care about Yusuf but she do care about him. And then, there it was, first time we see Seyran, just like him, secretly admiring him and longing for him… ❤️‍🔥 #YalıÇapkını #SeyFer

This song and this scene, His happiness finding the note she left for him, despite the fight she still protected him, looking at her drawing it’s like her way to express her feelings, to let her anger out after what happened between them, she is different, everything about her is pure and special. And he turns back and looks at her with a sigh, watching her sleeping peacefully, he is mesmerised, she is beautiful in every way and he drops his guard, when she is not watching he can’t hide his burning desire for her, he slowly gets close, breathing her, dying for a kiss but he stops himself, he respects her and he can’t without her consent. He wanted her love and affection, he wants it to be mutual. All he can do is to keep watching her the whole night… He was shy about his feelings back then, afraid and confused he kept struggling, he tried to hide them and at the same time he was screaming his love and exposing himself. Before he leaves the room that night after the fight, he asked her why is she trying to explain herself if she has nothing to fear, why she kicked out Yusuf but was worried about explaining herself to him, he couldn’t see it then but it was because she didn’t care about Yusuf but she do care about him. And then, there it was, first time we see Seyran, just like him, secretly admiring him and longing for him… ❤️‍🔥 #YalıÇapkını #SeyFer

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Bye Wig Hello Drama

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Kennedy is trending because yesterday Asherkine took his girlfriend Becky, out and she denied him three shocking times. [Full Story] As Kenny is crashing out on Snapchat, her friends are calling him a ‘child’ and enemy of progress. Apparently, he’s the one sponsoring her. And they’ve been dating for 2yrs+. AsherKine went to UNN, Enugu and met Becky. As usual, asked if she had a boyfriend. She paused a little and said ‘No’. ‘No’, again, when Asher asked if she had ever dated anyone. He asked her the third time if she was sure, and for the third time in 20 seconds, Becky denied Ken. Interestingly according to Kennedy, she told him she was going to see her mom. But when she got back, she started giving him attitudes, attitudes he couldn’t fathom. Not until he saw the AsherKine video and his classmates started taunting him. Meanwhile according to Becky Chukwuma, she didn’t know how to tell him about it, and “it’s not that deep” he should “let it go.” Ken is saying, she had more than 24hrs to tell him about it. And not like he would have asked her not to go. Because it’s AsherKine and he doesn’t hate her. She also told Asher that she never dated anyone all her life, even though she is a 300L student. But according to Ken, she had 5 ex’s before him. The phone she’s using, he got it for her; But won’t be collecting it back because he doesn’t need it. Last night he broke up with her and blocked her. But fortunately she’s remorseful. For the first time, Asher officially introduced a girl to a lifestyle she and her boyfriend combined, can’t maintain. Her friends are arguing that, maybe she didn’t want her family to know she was in a relationship in school. But according to Ken, they knew about him. Forcing him to conclude Becky Chinaza Chukwuma, just wanted to be wayward. But she countered and said “it was all a joke”. — Was it? Really?. • Take full control of your estate bills with Vendr. —No hidden fees, no overcharges, just seamless management! No more estimated Billings! Inquire now: Vendr Utilities || iOS • Web • Android || info@vendr.ng ||

Kennedy is trending because yesterday Asherkine took his girlfriend Becky, out and she denied him three shocking times. [Full Story] As Kenny is crashing out on Snapchat, her friends are calling him a ‘child’ and enemy of progress. Apparently, he’s the one sponsoring her. And they’ve been dating for 2yrs+. AsherKine went to UNN, Enugu and met Becky. As usual, asked if she had a boyfriend. She paused a little and said ‘No’. ‘No’, again, when Asher asked if she had ever dated anyone. He asked her the third time if she was sure, and for the third time in 20 seconds, Becky denied Ken. Interestingly according to Kennedy, she told him she was going to see her mom. But when she got back, she started giving him attitudes, attitudes he couldn’t fathom. Not until he saw the AsherKine video and his classmates started taunting him. Meanwhile according to Becky Chukwuma, she didn’t know how to tell him about it, and “it’s not that deep” he should “let it go.” Ken is saying, she had more than 24hrs to tell him about it. And not like he would have asked her not to go. Because it’s AsherKine and he doesn’t hate her. She also told Asher that she never dated anyone all her life, even though she is a 300L student. But according to Ken, she had 5 ex’s before him. The phone she’s using, he got it for her; But won’t be collecting it back because he doesn’t need it. Last night he broke up with her and blocked her. But fortunately she’s remorseful. For the first time, Asher officially introduced a girl to a lifestyle she and her boyfriend combined, can’t maintain. Her friends are arguing that, maybe she didn’t want her family to know she was in a relationship in school. But according to Ken, they knew about him. Forcing him to conclude Becky Chinaza Chukwuma, just wanted to be wayward. But she countered and said “it was all a joke”. — Was it? Really?. • Take full control of your estate bills with Vendr. —No hidden fees, no overcharges, just seamless management! No more estimated Billings! Inquire now: Vendr Utilities || iOS • Web • Android || [email protected] ||

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Let’s get your opinion on this: would you push back like she did? Here’s the situation. Her boss sent her home for taking her 30-min unpaid lunch that was literally in her contract/hiring notes. While no federal law requires lunch breaks, some states require employers to provide one (30 min unpaid, fully off-duty) for 6+ hr shifts. You can’t just force ‘eat at your desk while working’—that doesn’t count. Now, if her contract is indeed legally binding, the boss can’t magically delete it. What are your thoughts on this?

Let’s get your opinion on this: would you push back like she did? Here’s the situation. Her boss sent her home for taking her 30-min unpaid lunch that was literally in her contract/hiring notes. While no federal law requires lunch breaks, some states require employers to provide one (30 min unpaid, fully off-duty) for 6+ hr shifts. You can’t just force ‘eat at your desk while working’—that doesn’t count. Now, if her contract is indeed legally binding, the boss can’t magically delete it. What are your thoughts on this?

DocumentingLibs

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Caleb hammer almost fainted after this guest said her husband was allegedly caught j3rking off to her 7-year-old sister. Caleb Hammer: “Do you not know what a girls’ trip is? How does that equal you being a P3dophile?” Caleb Hammer: “It sounds like she said it, like, once.” Male Guest: “No, she said it three times.” Caleb Hammer: “How do you get from that to, “Unless you’re a P3dophile?” Female Guest: “I see, because we had issues in the past.” Caleb Hammer: “What? What? No, no. Context, please. What issues would lead to that insinuation?” Female Guest: “My little sister spent the night one time, and he stayed in the living room. She walked out to grab a drink, and he was on the couch doing very inappropriate things. He proceeded to lie to me and my mom about it when she wanted to go home. So then he tied me saying it was weird into that past experience.” Caleb Hammer: “How old was she at the time?” Guest: “She was like seven, he didn’t know she was going to walk out. It wasn’t meant to be like that, but he then tied it back to that.” Caleb Hammer: “Guys, what the f***? No, no, no, no. A 7-year-old is in the house. Why are you in the living room doing… no. You don’t do that.” “if a kid is in the house, we don’t set up sexual exposure unless there is, like, an intent to be caught in some way.” Male Guest: “I was sleeping in the living room. They were sleeping in the living room.” Caleb Hammer: “You still go to the bathroom.” Female Guest: “That’s fair. I know, and that’s why I said it was just one night. She was only spending the night that one time.” Caleb Hammer: “What was he caught doing, specifically?” Female Guest: “j3rking off.” Caleb Hammer: “Just full out in the open?” Female Guest: “Yes” Male Guest: “No, I was under a blanket.” Caleb Hammer: “It doesn’t sound like it from what’s being said.” Female Guest: “She said that she saw everything.”

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Caleb hammer almost fainted after this guest said her husband was allegedly caught j3rking off to her 7-year-old sister. Caleb Hammer: “Do you not know what a girls’ trip is? How does that equal you being a P3dophile?” Caleb Hammer: “It sounds like she said it, like, once.” Male Guest: “No, she said it three times.” Caleb Hammer: “How do you get from that to, “Unless you’re a P3dophile?” Female Guest: “I see, because we had issues in the past.” Caleb Hammer: “What? What? No, no. Context, please. What issues would lead to that insinuation?” Female Guest: “My little sister spent the night one time, and he stayed in the living room. She walked out to grab a drink, and he was on the couch doing very inappropriate things. He proceeded to lie to me and my mom about it when she wanted to go home. So then he tied me saying it was weird into that past experience.” Caleb Hammer: “How old was she at the time?” Guest: “She was like seven, he didn’t know she was going to walk out. It wasn’t meant to be like that, but he then tied it back to that.” Caleb Hammer: “Guys, what the f***? No, no, no, no. A 7-year-old is in the house. Why are you in the living room doing… no. You don’t do that.” “if a kid is in the house, we don’t set up sexual exposure unless there is, like, an intent to be caught in some way.” Male Guest: “I was sleeping in the living room. They were sleeping in the living room.” Caleb Hammer: “You still go to the bathroom.” Female Guest: “That’s fair. I know, and that’s why I said it was just one night. She was only spending the night that one time.” Caleb Hammer: “What was he caught doing, specifically?” Female Guest: “j3rking off.” Caleb Hammer: “Just full out in the open?” Female Guest: “Yes” Male Guest: “No, I was under a blanket.” Caleb Hammer: “It doesn’t sound like it from what’s being said.” Female Guest: “She said that she saw everything.”

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Pain demands to be felt We brought Banban home around 2017. Papa was planning to pass her to one of his bowling buddies, but we begged, and somehow he smiled and said yes. She came with Lassy and Fudgie at first—those three tumbling through the house like they owned it. One by one, old age quietly took the others, leaving Banban as the last gentle giant of that little pack. She was always indoors, but every chance we got, we’d walk her slowly outside, her tail still sweeping the air like she was young again. I used to be only a cat person—those scrappy puspins were my world. But Banban? She never once snapped or pushed them away. She’d let them curl into her warmth, even nap beside her massive paws. I can still see her lying there, patient, eyes half-closed, as if saying, “It’s okay, little ones. You’re safe here.” That quiet kindness was her language. She carried us through everything. Papa’s death in 2019 left a hole nothing could fill—except Banban, still there at the gate, still wagging like he might walk through the door any second. The pandemic locked us in; Typhoon Ulysses tore the world apart outside; she stayed steady. Through tears, fear, silence, she was the one constant heartbeat we could touch. Every time I left the house, I came back with pasalubong just for her—warm pandesal, bits of chicken, her favorite treats. The second the gate creaked, there she was: ears up, eyes bright, that full-body wiggle of pure joy. No matter how heavy the day had been, her welcome cracked me open with light. Then Britney and Cabs arrived—tiny tornadoes of chaos. They’d nip at her ears, climb over her like she was furniture. Banban never growled. She’d just sigh that big, dramatic sigh, shift her weight, and let them win. Big sister to the end. January 2026 stole her hind legs without warning. We carried her, supported her, walked her anyway—whispering, “Come on, girl, just a little more.” I prayed until my throat hurt, bargained with God, promised anything if she’d just stand again. We bought every medicine, tried every trick. But this week her light started fading fast. Last Wednesday, I looked into those tired brown eyes and knew: we were down to hours. I sat on the floor beside her, forehead to forehead. I whispered sorry—for not walking her one more time around the block, for not sneaking her one extra treat (even though she was already the most spoiled girl in the world). I thanked her for every single day she chose us, for guarding our broken hearts, for being the thread that still tied me to Papa. I told her she didn’t have to fight anymore. “It’s okay to rest now, Banban. You’ve been so brave. I love you. Go find Papa—he’s waiting.” The room went still. Birds sang outside like they knew. Time stretched thin. Five minutes later, she sighed one last soft breath and slipped away—peaceful, no pain, just… gone. The tears haven’t stopped. She was my last living piece of him. Papa brought her home; now they’re together again, I have to believe that. I begged her to come back to us somehow, in some new fur and wagging tail. Coming home now is the hardest part. The gate is empty. No happy bark, no smiling face pressed to the bars, no warm body leaning into my legs. The silence screams. But I thank God—for the gift of her, for the gentle way He carried her home. I’ll keep praying she finds her way back. We love you beyond words, Banban. Run free, our sweetest Ate. Chase endless zoomies, roll in fields of treats, rest your head on Papa’s lap. Watch over us, okay? Until we meet again. I miss you with every breath. But heaven denied Destiny decried Something beautiful died Too soon But I'm letting go I'm givin' up the ghost But don't get me wrong I'll always love you that's why I wrote you this very last song I guess this is where we say goodbye I know I'll be alright Someday I'll be fine But just not tonight

Pain demands to be felt We brought Banban home around 2017. Papa was planning to pass her to one of his bowling buddies, but we begged, and somehow he smiled and said yes. She came with Lassy and Fudgie at first—those three tumbling through the house like they owned it. One by one, old age quietly took the others, leaving Banban as the last gentle giant of that little pack. She was always indoors, but every chance we got, we’d walk her slowly outside, her tail still sweeping the air like she was young again. I used to be only a cat person—those scrappy puspins were my world. But Banban? She never once snapped or pushed them away. She’d let them curl into her warmth, even nap beside her massive paws. I can still see her lying there, patient, eyes half-closed, as if saying, “It’s okay, little ones. You’re safe here.” That quiet kindness was her language. She carried us through everything. Papa’s death in 2019 left a hole nothing could fill—except Banban, still there at the gate, still wagging like he might walk through the door any second. The pandemic locked us in; Typhoon Ulysses tore the world apart outside; she stayed steady. Through tears, fear, silence, she was the one constant heartbeat we could touch. Every time I left the house, I came back with pasalubong just for her—warm pandesal, bits of chicken, her favorite treats. The second the gate creaked, there she was: ears up, eyes bright, that full-body wiggle of pure joy. No matter how heavy the day had been, her welcome cracked me open with light. Then Britney and Cabs arrived—tiny tornadoes of chaos. They’d nip at her ears, climb over her like she was furniture. Banban never growled. She’d just sigh that big, dramatic sigh, shift her weight, and let them win. Big sister to the end. January 2026 stole her hind legs without warning. We carried her, supported her, walked her anyway—whispering, “Come on, girl, just a little more.” I prayed until my throat hurt, bargained with God, promised anything if she’d just stand again. We bought every medicine, tried every trick. But this week her light started fading fast. Last Wednesday, I looked into those tired brown eyes and knew: we were down to hours. I sat on the floor beside her, forehead to forehead. I whispered sorry—for not walking her one more time around the block, for not sneaking her one extra treat (even though she was already the most spoiled girl in the world). I thanked her for every single day she chose us, for guarding our broken hearts, for being the thread that still tied me to Papa. I told her she didn’t have to fight anymore. “It’s okay to rest now, Banban. You’ve been so brave. I love you. Go find Papa—he’s waiting.” The room went still. Birds sang outside like they knew. Time stretched thin. Five minutes later, she sighed one last soft breath and slipped away—peaceful, no pain, just… gone. The tears haven’t stopped. She was my last living piece of him. Papa brought her home; now they’re together again, I have to believe that. I begged her to come back to us somehow, in some new fur and wagging tail. Coming home now is the hardest part. The gate is empty. No happy bark, no smiling face pressed to the bars, no warm body leaning into my legs. The silence screams. But I thank God—for the gift of her, for the gentle way He carried her home. I’ll keep praying she finds her way back. We love you beyond words, Banban. Run free, our sweetest Ate. Chase endless zoomies, roll in fields of treats, rest your head on Papa’s lap. Watch over us, okay? Until we meet again. I miss you with every breath. But heaven denied Destiny decried Something beautiful died Too soon But I'm letting go I'm givin' up the ghost But don't get me wrong I'll always love you that's why I wrote you this very last song I guess this is where we say goodbye I know I'll be alright Someday I'll be fine But just not tonight

1Jrome

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Ren Susu, to me, is like a candle in a dark room. She was never afraid of giving people warmth, even if every act of kindness meant another piece of herself melted away. She spent so much of her life becoming light for others that she never noticed she was slowly disappearing. By the time everyone thank her for her glow, there was barely anything left of her. Love, happiness, and peace all feel temporary to her, as though they were never meant to belong in her life for long. So instead of waiting for fate to take them away, she lets go first. It isn’t because she doesn’t love deeply. It’s because she believes the people she loves would be safer without her. She is brave. She has never hesitated to do what she believes is right, even when it demands impossible sacrifices. Like Qingyi, she has an incredibly strong sense of justice, and she spends much of her life living for other people too. The difference is that Qingyi learned to give because he believed love had to be earned, while Susu learned to sacrifice because she believed her own happiness always came at someone else’s expense. She doesn’t put herself last because she is naturally selfless. She does it because she no longer believes she should come first. When she learns that Qingyi’s tendons were severed by the Huo family. She quietly asks herself, “What if, back then, I had pretended not to know you?” I think that single line tells us everything about how her mind works. There are endless what ifs inside her head. Little by little, those questions begin to erase the person she used to be because she genuinely believes that every tragedy suffered by the people she loves somehow starts with her. When something terrible happens, most of us instinctively ask, “Who did this?” Susu asks something entirely different, “What if I hadn’t done this?” She doesn’t look outward for someone to blame. She turns inward first. Every accident becomes her responsibility, every loss becomes evidence that she should have made a different choice, and every sacrifice someone makes for her becomes another reason to believe she only brings misfortune into other people’s lives. That’s why she keeps pushing Qingyi away. It was never because she didn’t love him. She loved him too much. She simply believed that loving her meant suffering because of her. In her eyes, she is a burden. A jinx. Someone whose existence inevitably invites tragedy. How could she allow the person she loves to stay beside her when she truly believes staying will only destroy him? Susu carries guilt in a way that borders on unbearable. It feels like survivor’s guilt taken to its absolute extreme. She takes responsibility for things that were never hers to carry and wears them as though they are debts she will spend the rest of her life repaying. One of her defining traits is that she constantly chooses to be misunderstood. She would rather let people resent her than watch them get hurt because of her. If becoming the villain in someone else’s story means they get to live, she will accept that role without ever trying to explain herself. To her, being hated has always felt more bearable than watching someone she loves pay the price for staying by her side. I think a lot of that can be traced back to her childhood. When she enters the orphanage, survival becomes the only thing that matters. It teaches her a lesson that feelings are a luxury, but survival comes first. In a place where every day is about making it through tomorrow, there is very little room for vulnerability. You learn to suppress your own needs because everyone around you is already struggling to survive. It isn’t difficult to imagine how someone raised in that environment would grow into an adult who constantly chooses everyone else before herself. That’s exactly who Susu becomes. Every decision she makes revolves around protecting someone else. For Qingyi. For Fang Mulan. For the girls. For her family. For Uncle Fang. For everyone except herself.

Ren Susu, to me, is like a candle in a dark room. She was never afraid of giving people warmth, even if every act of kindness meant another piece of herself melted away. She spent so much of her life becoming light for others that she never noticed she was slowly disappearing. By the time everyone thank her for her glow, there was barely anything left of her. Love, happiness, and peace all feel temporary to her, as though they were never meant to belong in her life for long. So instead of waiting for fate to take them away, she lets go first. It isn’t because she doesn’t love deeply. It’s because she believes the people she loves would be safer without her. She is brave. She has never hesitated to do what she believes is right, even when it demands impossible sacrifices. Like Qingyi, she has an incredibly strong sense of justice, and she spends much of her life living for other people too. The difference is that Qingyi learned to give because he believed love had to be earned, while Susu learned to sacrifice because she believed her own happiness always came at someone else’s expense. She doesn’t put herself last because she is naturally selfless. She does it because she no longer believes she should come first. When she learns that Qingyi’s tendons were severed by the Huo family. She quietly asks herself, “What if, back then, I had pretended not to know you?” I think that single line tells us everything about how her mind works. There are endless what ifs inside her head. Little by little, those questions begin to erase the person she used to be because she genuinely believes that every tragedy suffered by the people she loves somehow starts with her. When something terrible happens, most of us instinctively ask, “Who did this?” Susu asks something entirely different, “What if I hadn’t done this?” She doesn’t look outward for someone to blame. She turns inward first. Every accident becomes her responsibility, every loss becomes evidence that she should have made a different choice, and every sacrifice someone makes for her becomes another reason to believe she only brings misfortune into other people’s lives. That’s why she keeps pushing Qingyi away. It was never because she didn’t love him. She loved him too much. She simply believed that loving her meant suffering because of her. In her eyes, she is a burden. A jinx. Someone whose existence inevitably invites tragedy. How could she allow the person she loves to stay beside her when she truly believes staying will only destroy him? Susu carries guilt in a way that borders on unbearable. It feels like survivor’s guilt taken to its absolute extreme. She takes responsibility for things that were never hers to carry and wears them as though they are debts she will spend the rest of her life repaying. One of her defining traits is that she constantly chooses to be misunderstood. She would rather let people resent her than watch them get hurt because of her. If becoming the villain in someone else’s story means they get to live, she will accept that role without ever trying to explain herself. To her, being hated has always felt more bearable than watching someone she loves pay the price for staying by her side. I think a lot of that can be traced back to her childhood. When she enters the orphanage, survival becomes the only thing that matters. It teaches her a lesson that feelings are a luxury, but survival comes first. In a place where every day is about making it through tomorrow, there is very little room for vulnerability. You learn to suppress your own needs because everyone around you is already struggling to survive. It isn’t difficult to imagine how someone raised in that environment would grow into an adult who constantly chooses everyone else before herself. That’s exactly who Susu becomes. Every decision she makes revolves around protecting someone else. For Qingyi. For Fang Mulan. For the girls. For her family. For Uncle Fang. For everyone except herself.

Overdo 这一秒过火

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That Russian guy really did our women dirty. Daughter of Agrippina was dancing like poverty had personally texted her, “Last warning”. She was spinning, twisting & even doing somersaults,, neck on the line, visa in the heart! Msichana wa reggae amebadilisha miondoko, chesaa! The funniest part is that She’s vibing hard, smiling from ear to ear, not even knowing what the song means. Maybe the song was about hunger or monkeys. But daughter of Agrippina was there dancing like she understands every syllable in Cyrillic. Knowing how Kenyan women are delulu, In her mind, she had already found her God-given rib. Wedding already planned in her head, probably thinking of Honeymoon in Moscow. She was dancing with determination. The way she was entertaining the mikoras, You’d think there was a visa application form hidden under the dance floor. One more mkurundu backflip and the embassy would stamp it automatically. She was moving like a possessed cult member at prophet Owuor’s circus. You remember Samson after his eyes were plucked out by the Philistines? They guy was forced to entertain them like an idiot. Now this is the modern version. Except this time it’s self-sponsored entertainment. No chains, no mijeledis, just vibes & false hope. Modern day colonization is real my pipoos. After disease, fear hunger. Kama kawa sisi walala hoii hatuna maoni, Letu Jicho tu.👀

That Russian guy really did our women dirty. Daughter of Agrippina was dancing like poverty had personally texted her, “Last warning”. She was spinning, twisting & even doing somersaults,, neck on the line, visa in the heart! Msichana wa reggae amebadilisha miondoko, chesaa! The funniest part is that She’s vibing hard, smiling from ear to ear, not even knowing what the song means. Maybe the song was about hunger or monkeys. But daughter of Agrippina was there dancing like she understands every syllable in Cyrillic. Knowing how Kenyan women are delulu, In her mind, she had already found her God-given rib. Wedding already planned in her head, probably thinking of Honeymoon in Moscow. She was dancing with determination. The way she was entertaining the mikoras, You’d think there was a visa application form hidden under the dance floor. One more mkurundu backflip and the embassy would stamp it automatically. She was moving like a possessed cult member at prophet Owuor’s circus. You remember Samson after his eyes were plucked out by the Philistines? They guy was forced to entertain them like an idiot. Now this is the modern version. Except this time it’s self-sponsored entertainment. No chains, no mijeledis, just vibes & false hope. Modern day colonization is real my pipoos. After disease, fear hunger. Kama kawa sisi walala hoii hatuna maoni, Letu Jicho tu.👀

George T. Diano

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🚨🚨BREAKING UPDATES 🚨 🇺🇸 Rep. Luna: Congress Is Making Money from War If you wonder why wars last so long, it is not about strategy. It is about stock portfolios. Rep. Luna says Congress is not voting for peace because many members are invested in war. They serve on committees that decide foreign policy, then buy stocks that rise in value when bombs are dropped. She criticizes both parties for taking money from Big Pharma and defense contractors, then acting like they care about America while voting to continue wars. Luna says she was punished in Congress for refusing to join in. She got no committees, no favors, just anger from donors. She still voted against Ukraine aid every time. She claims Nancy Pelosi made 17,000% returns on her stocks, more than Warren Buffett. Either she is the smartest investor ever, or she is using insider information. Luna thinks it is the second one. Source: Anna Paulina Luna, Rep. Anna Paulina Luna, RSBN

🚨🚨BREAKING UPDATES 🚨 🇺🇸 Rep. Luna: Congress Is Making Money from War If you wonder why wars last so long, it is not about strategy. It is about stock portfolios. Rep. Luna says Congress is not voting for peace because many members are invested in war. They serve on committees that decide foreign policy, then buy stocks that rise in value when bombs are dropped. She criticizes both parties for taking money from Big Pharma and defense contractors, then acting like they care about America while voting to continue wars. Luna says she was punished in Congress for refusing to join in. She got no committees, no favors, just anger from donors. She still voted against Ukraine aid every time. She claims Nancy Pelosi made 17,000% returns on her stocks, more than Warren Buffett. Either she is the smartest investor ever, or she is using insider information. Luna thinks it is the second one. Source: Anna Paulina Luna, Rep. Anna Paulina Luna, RSBN

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