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Anyone who doesn’t know Divya Bharti would easily mistake her for Sridevi… their faces look strikingly similar! Divya Bharti achieved immense fame at a very young age but left this world too soon. Most people know this… but did you know that a fortune teller had already told her...

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Kendra Lust revealed a story about her nosy neighbour who had asked her for what she does for a living even though she already knew what she does and she had replied confidently that she does Advlt film cause it affords a very good life for her family and that she has a business on the side and she had asked "what about you" she revealed that the neighbors Jaw dropped. In her opinion when you own it and sat it what can people say, she says she is going to say it because she is not ashamed of it. She revealed that the same night the neighbour had divulged a lot of information about her life and her previous marriage. "Sometimes when you become vulnerable or you make yourself vulnerable, people are more inclined to talk with you"

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Kendra Lust on telling her 10 year old daughter that her job is being a c0rnstar. She says she started telling her when she was 6 when they were at an event and people called out her name and she asked "why are they calling you that Mom" and she had told her it was her model name for work. She says each year she developed she and her husband began to talk to her about things,she revealed that on her daughter's 10th birthday she came up to her and said "you know mom, kids know more than you think they know" Her daughter then told her that "you know mom I might not like what you do or agree with what you do for work but I have to respect it "

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20,364 views • 3 months ago

Scooter Braun says he only met Taylor Swift three times before buying Big Machine for $300,000,000 and still doesn't understand the fallout “I don't know Taylor Swift. I think I've met her in my life three times. I have never had a substantial conversation with her in my life. I one time got invited to a private party by her. She told me she had the utmost respect for me. I told her I had the utmost respect for her. You don't spend $300 million buying a label that she's on unless you're excited at the opportunity to work with her” “I will never truly understand that situation to this day. I wish her nothing but the best. I learned a tremendous amount from it. I chose to grow from it. I'm grateful for it at this point in my life. But I think there's this big misconception that we knew each other and we had this feud and I managed her for years. And people are usually shocked to find out that I legitimately don't know her and didn't have many interactions with her and never really knew her” “And like I said, I think I met her three times in my life and I think I spoke to her really once for like more than two minutes. But it was a very nice conversation and beyond that nothing ever. And then the three years prior to us buying the machine, she and I had no contact. I think the party was two or three years earlier and then never had any contact through the whole thing. So I'm just as confused that this is part of my life as you are but I choose to learn and grow from it”
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dank

614,850 views • 1 month ago

Over the years, many of you have joined me in celebrating this truly special girl turned young woman, Maddie. I am heartbroken to share with you that Maddie has passed away at the age of 21. I’m sharing a glimpse into my friendship with Maddie because I want people to know how truly special she was. I met Maddie when Kevin and I were filming Kevin Can Wait. Make-A-Wish America reached out and told us that a young girl’s wish was to meet us. I was so touched. This beautiful little girl was a fan of King of Queens? And we of course said yes. Maddie and her family came to visit us on set, and what started as a meet-and-greet turned into a real, almost decade-long, lasting friendship. Maddie would text me almost every day. She sent me funny videos, shared stories about her life, and came out to LA with her family, where I attempted to get her to expand her palate (though she always circled back to her favorite, a Caesar salad). We shared many beautiful moments that have kept me positive in moments of difficulty and darkness, and she was about to come to LA again, where I planned on celebrating her for her birthday and her recent accomplishments. Maddie had Spinal Muscular Atrophy type two (SMA), but she never let it define her. She was excited to begin advocacy work and had recently told me she was officially going to start speaking publicly about her experiences, not even for herself, but to help others. She had big dreams, and I was so proud watching her grow into the leader I always knew she was. Maddie loved her family and friends fiercely. For her young age, she would prefer to be with friends and family, playing games and our favorite, Phase 10. She loved all things girly: nails, hair, makeup, the Timberwolves. And she hated snow (though she lived in Minnesota), and more importantly, she loved helping people. She wrote me love notes daily, and I only hope I had let her know how much joy she brought me. It is me who hopes that she knew how much I loved her. I received this text from her friend Emma, whom I knew from the many funny videos Maddie sent me of the two of them. I’ve included it below. After flying to Minnesota to say goodbye (although she had already passed while I was in the air), I wanted her to know what she meant to me. That she was thinking of me in this way and wanted me to have the things she mentioned, that she cared so much, is also truly touching and heartbreaking. Maddie had so much life ahead of her. Her disease didn’t stop her spirit or dim her light. She was hopeful, brilliant, and genuinely excited for her future. I will miss her texts, her videos, and hearing from her every day. They always made me smile. I will miss her humor and the light she brought into this world every single day. Maddie had just turned 21. Her little body just couldn’t contain the big, beautiful life she was living. She was a force, taken too soon. If you feel moved, it would mean the world to her to support the cause she believed in so passionately: finding a cure for spinal muscular atrophy. Link to support Cure SMA is in my bio.
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Over the years, many of you have joined me in celebrating this truly special girl turned young woman, Maddie. I am heartbroken to share with you that Maddie has passed away at the age of 21. I’m sharing a glimpse into my friendship with Maddie because I want people to know how truly special she was. I met Maddie when Kevin and I were filming Kevin Can Wait. Make-A-Wish America reached out and told us that a young girl’s wish was to meet us. I was so touched. This beautiful little girl was a fan of King of Queens? And we of course said yes. Maddie and her family came to visit us on set, and what started as a meet-and-greet turned into a real, almost decade-long, lasting friendship. Maddie would text me almost every day. She sent me funny videos, shared stories about her life, and came out to LA with her family, where I attempted to get her to expand her palate (though she always circled back to her favorite, a Caesar salad). We shared many beautiful moments that have kept me positive in moments of difficulty and darkness, and she was about to come to LA again, where I planned on celebrating her for her birthday and her recent accomplishments. Maddie had Spinal Muscular Atrophy type two (SMA), but she never let it define her. She was excited to begin advocacy work and had recently told me she was officially going to start speaking publicly about her experiences, not even for herself, but to help others. She had big dreams, and I was so proud watching her grow into the leader I always knew she was. Maddie loved her family and friends fiercely. For her young age, she would prefer to be with friends and family, playing games and our favorite, Phase 10. She loved all things girly: nails, hair, makeup, the Timberwolves. And she hated snow (though she lived in Minnesota), and more importantly, she loved helping people. She wrote me love notes daily, and I only hope I had let her know how much joy she brought me. It is me who hopes that she knew how much I loved her. I received this text from her friend Emma, whom I knew from the many funny videos Maddie sent me of the two of them. I’ve included it below. After flying to Minnesota to say goodbye (although she had already passed while I was in the air), I wanted her to know what she meant to me. That she was thinking of me in this way and wanted me to have the things she mentioned, that she cared so much, is also truly touching and heartbreaking. Maddie had so much life ahead of her. Her disease didn’t stop her spirit or dim her light. She was hopeful, brilliant, and genuinely excited for her future. I will miss her texts, her videos, and hearing from her every day. They always made me smile. I will miss her humor and the light she brought into this world every single day. Maddie had just turned 21. Her little body just couldn’t contain the big, beautiful life she was living. She was a force, taken too soon. If you feel moved, it would mean the world to her to support the cause she believed in so passionately: finding a cure for spinal muscular atrophy. Link to support Cure SMA is in my bio.

Leah Remini

257,852 views • 1 year ago

One of the first women that Rachelle met in the clubs had never interacted with a Christian. This woman grew up in extreme poverty, extreme abuse, and her family was in a cult. When she turned 18, they not only sold her to an older man, but also forced her to go into the strip club. When Rachelle met her, she was 18 years old and had no idea that there was kindness in the world. Rachelle began getting to know her and showing up in small ways. She shared with Rachelle how she didn't have food for her daughter. Rachelle would show up with food and eventually, this led her to come to church with her. She ended up giving her life to the Lord after a few times of attending church. However, that next week, she was back in the club. Rachelle said she immediately, as soon as she saw her, dropped to the floor and covered herself. She asked, "Are you okay? Like, what's going on?" The women responded, "For the first time, I actually feel naked." That day, she walked out of the clubs and left. Rachelle and her team helped her get into a transitional living program with her daughter and she is now a licensed counselor at a drug treatment facility—walking alongside other women who have similar stories.
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One of the first women that Rachelle met in the clubs had never interacted with a Christian. This woman grew up in extreme poverty, extreme abuse, and her family was in a cult. When she turned 18, they not only sold her to an older man, but also forced her to go into the strip club. When Rachelle met her, she was 18 years old and had no idea that there was kindness in the world. Rachelle began getting to know her and showing up in small ways. She shared with Rachelle how she didn't have food for her daughter. Rachelle would show up with food and eventually, this led her to come to church with her. She ended up giving her life to the Lord after a few times of attending church. However, that next week, she was back in the club. Rachelle said she immediately, as soon as she saw her, dropped to the floor and covered herself. She asked, "Are you okay? Like, what's going on?" The women responded, "For the first time, I actually feel naked." That day, she walked out of the clubs and left. Rachelle and her team helped her get into a transitional living program with her daughter and she is now a licensed counselor at a drug treatment facility—walking alongside other women who have similar stories.

Relatable with Allie Beth Stuckey

13,519 views • 5 months ago

A twelve-year-old girl found a skeleton in a cliff. Two hundred million years old. A creature nobody had ever seen. The men who came to look at it didn't write down her name. Her name was Mary Anning. Her father was dead. Her family was in debt. She didn't even have shoes that kept the water out. She'd been digging fossils out of the rock since she was five to keep them alive. At twelve: an ichthyosaur. A sea dragon. The first complete skeleton the scientific world had ever seen. At twenty-five: a plesiosaur. A creature with a neck longer than its body. French scientists said it couldn't be real. It was. Then a pterosaur. The first flying reptile ever found in Britain. She was finding creatures that proved life on Earth was older and stranger than anyone had imagined. From a beach in Dorset. And nobody would put her name on any of it. Because she was poor. And she was a woman. They bought her fossils for pennies. Published papers in their own names. The Geological Society of London never admitted her. They wouldn't accept women for another seventy years. She wrote: "The world has used me so unkindly, I fear it has made me suspicious of everyone." She died at forty-seven. They gave her a eulogy. The first they'd ever given a woman. Then they forgot her. For a century. Her fossils are still in the museums. Her name wasn't on any of them. Be part of us. Be Proud Of Us 🇬🇧
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A twelve-year-old girl found a skeleton in a cliff. Two hundred million years old. A creature nobody had ever seen. The men who came to look at it didn't write down her name. Her name was Mary Anning. Her father was dead. Her family was in debt. She didn't even have shoes that kept the water out. She'd been digging fossils out of the rock since she was five to keep them alive. At twelve: an ichthyosaur. A sea dragon. The first complete skeleton the scientific world had ever seen. At twenty-five: a plesiosaur. A creature with a neck longer than its body. French scientists said it couldn't be real. It was. Then a pterosaur. The first flying reptile ever found in Britain. She was finding creatures that proved life on Earth was older and stranger than anyone had imagined. From a beach in Dorset. And nobody would put her name on any of it. Because she was poor. And she was a woman. They bought her fossils for pennies. Published papers in their own names. The Geological Society of London never admitted her. They wouldn't accept women for another seventy years. She wrote: "The world has used me so unkindly, I fear it has made me suspicious of everyone." She died at forty-seven. They gave her a eulogy. The first they'd ever given a woman. Then they forgot her. For a century. Her fossils are still in the museums. Her name wasn't on any of them. Be part of us. Be Proud Of Us 🇬🇧

Proudofus.uk

182,351 views • 6 months ago

This woman recently lost her sister Jeanette. Jeanette had a good sense of humor and promised her that she would haunt her in such a way it would annoy her purposely. Shortly after her passing, she noticed the microwave buttons being pressed without anyone present. She immediately started recording and this is what she got. You can see an orb hovering by the microwave and 1111 on the screen. This could easily be just a malfunction, but with Jeanette’s promise, she is convinced this is her sister upholding her promise to her. Have you ever had any instances that convinced you that it was your loved one letting you know they are still with you?
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This woman recently lost her sister Jeanette. Jeanette had a good sense of humor and promised her that she would haunt her in such a way it would annoy her purposely. Shortly after her passing, she noticed the microwave buttons being pressed without anyone present. She immediately started recording and this is what she got. You can see an orb hovering by the microwave and 1111 on the screen. This could easily be just a malfunction, but with Jeanette’s promise, she is convinced this is her sister upholding her promise to her. Have you ever had any instances that convinced you that it was your loved one letting you know they are still with you?

SonnyBoy🇺🇸

530,377 views • 5 months ago

This little girl was measured for a ride at Disney World. The requirement was 44 inches. The park employee gave it a good look but then had her spin around and jump a few times. 🤯 She then told her parents she was too short to be able to get on that ride. Many people said that she was the right height and it is absolutely ridiculous over something like 1MM and that if she wore boots she would have been able to go on. Others said the rules are the rules and it is to protect her from serious injury. My opinion, I would have wanted my daughter on the ride. At that little of a difference I’d sign a waiver. I’d have come back later with boots on her. But that’s me. What do you think? Do you think missing it by that little is serious enough for her to not be able to ride or do you think that’s overreacting and they should have just let her on?
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This little girl was measured for a ride at Disney World. The requirement was 44 inches. The park employee gave it a good look but then had her spin around and jump a few times. 🤯 She then told her parents she was too short to be able to get on that ride. Many people said that she was the right height and it is absolutely ridiculous over something like 1MM and that if she wore boots she would have been able to go on. Others said the rules are the rules and it is to protect her from serious injury. My opinion, I would have wanted my daughter on the ride. At that little of a difference I’d sign a waiver. I’d have come back later with boots on her. But that’s me. What do you think? Do you think missing it by that little is serious enough for her to not be able to ride or do you think that’s overreacting and they should have just let her on?

👉M-Û-R-Č-H👈

2,161,889 views • 2 months ago

This woman showed up to her own brother’s wedding in this pretty pink floral dress, excited to celebrate with family. But right after the ceremony one of the bridesmaids pulled her aside and said she had to change or leave because there was “too much white” in her dress. I know there’s a longstanding tradition that guests should avoid wearing white to weddings out of respect for the bride, and maybe picking a dress with zero white would have been the safest move. That being said, this is clearly a soft pink floral dress. It doesn’t come across as bridal at all. I’m curious… do you think this dress was too white to wear to a wedding? And I can’t help wondering how her brother and the rest of the family felt about her being asked to leave on such a joyful day. In the end, she chose the high road — she left peacefully and even took some flowers with her on the way out 😭
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This woman showed up to her own brother’s wedding in this pretty pink floral dress, excited to celebrate with family. But right after the ceremony one of the bridesmaids pulled her aside and said she had to change or leave because there was “too much white” in her dress. I know there’s a longstanding tradition that guests should avoid wearing white to weddings out of respect for the bride, and maybe picking a dress with zero white would have been the safest move. That being said, this is clearly a soft pink floral dress. It doesn’t come across as bridal at all. I’m curious… do you think this dress was too white to wear to a wedding? And I can’t help wondering how her brother and the rest of the family felt about her being asked to leave on such a joyful day. In the end, she chose the high road — she left peacefully and even took some flowers with her on the way out 😭

End3of6Days9 (Helen) 🇺🇸

79,861 views • 3 months ago

This is the reality of that non virgin you want to get married to and be treating like an egg. Other men had their turns with her for years, leaving their dna inside of her and marking their territory. Whereas there's you going to kneel down to propose to her, then spending millions on her bride price and marriage lists, and after that, you must have to provide for her for the rest of your life and never fail in your financial responsibility as a husband. But remember, the day you face financial issues is the day she'll leave you for another man, but mind you, you won't still escape the Okafor's law during your years of marriage. Any of her exes can still have her anytime they want because they know her mumu button. All it will take is just a text or a call away. Settle for a non virgin at your own peril!
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This is the reality of that non virgin you want to get married to and be treating like an egg. Other men had their turns with her for years, leaving their dna inside of her and marking their territory. Whereas there's you going to kneel down to propose to her, then spending millions on her bride price and marriage lists, and after that, you must have to provide for her for the rest of your life and never fail in your financial responsibility as a husband. But remember, the day you face financial issues is the day she'll leave you for another man, but mind you, you won't still escape the Okafor's law during your years of marriage. Any of her exes can still have her anytime they want because they know her mumu button. All it will take is just a text or a call away. Settle for a non virgin at your own peril!

KING CHIDI

20,584 views • 28 days ago

🔥🚨 BREAKING: A husband and wife have been charged with r*ping their three daughters over a period of 17 years. All three daughters told their mother about their father’s r*ping them but She told the children they lied and did not report the allegations to police and noting that the mother participated in the abuse of at least one of her children. - Daughter 1: The now teenage girl was interviewed and told investigators that Christopher Longo her father had been molesting her she since was 5 years old. In addition to the unwanted touches, he forced her to perform oral — making her swallow his semen — then used s*xual toys on her and made her watch p*rnography. 📌 Longo would insert his p*nis into a s*xual toy and force the victim to manipulate the toy with her hands until he ejaculated. - Daughter 2: Another victim, who is now an adult, also said she was r*ped starting at age 5 and it ended when she turned eighteen. She described similar assaults including vaginal and anal r*pes by Christopher. Christopher has a prior conviction for indecent assault in 2001.
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🔥🚨 BREAKING: A husband and wife have been charged with r*ping their three daughters over a period of 17 years. All three daughters told their mother about their father’s r*ping them but She told the children they lied and did not report the allegations to police and noting that the mother participated in the abuse of at least one of her children. - Daughter 1: The now teenage girl was interviewed and told investigators that Christopher Longo her father had been molesting her she since was 5 years old. In addition to the unwanted touches, he forced her to perform oral — making her swallow his semen — then used s*xual toys on her and made her watch p*rnography. 📌 Longo would insert his p*nis into a s*xual toy and force the victim to manipulate the toy with her hands until he ejaculated. - Daughter 2: Another victim, who is now an adult, also said she was r*ped starting at age 5 and it ended when she turned eighteen. She described similar assaults including vaginal and anal r*pes by Christopher. Christopher has a prior conviction for indecent assault in 2001.

i Expose Racists & Pedos

47,116 views • 1 year ago

What is it like to grow up in one of the most talked about families in the world? Well, today’s guest is Ivanka Trump - someone who’s lived much of her life in the public eye, from childhood through business, and all the way to the White House. From a young age, her life was anything but normal. She grew up surrounded by media attention and moments that most people could never relate to. At just nine years old, she was dealing with reporters outside her school during her parents’ divorce - an experience she says shaped how she saw trust and the world around her. As she got older, that pressure didn’t go away. She built a career in real estate before stepping into government and working at the highest level during one of the most intense political periods in recent history. I found myself coming back to something we discussed around how living under that kind of scrutiny forces you to get really clear on who you are, because if you don’t, the world will define it for you. And a lot of this conversation comes back to that idea. Being intentional with your time and your decisions, and even what you allow into your mind, because without that, it’s very easy to get pulled in a direction that isn’t really yours. I wanted to know: - How do you grow up under constant public scrutiny? - What does pressure actually do to a person over time? - How do you know who to trust when you’re in the spotlight? - What is power really like behind closed doors? There’s a moment where she reflects on how, for a long time, protecting herself meant building walls and not trusting people, but over time she realised those same walls can stop you from having real connection. Let me know your thoughts after watching this one.
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What is it like to grow up in one of the most talked about families in the world? Well, today’s guest is Ivanka Trump - someone who’s lived much of her life in the public eye, from childhood through business, and all the way to the White House. From a young age, her life was anything but normal. She grew up surrounded by media attention and moments that most people could never relate to. At just nine years old, she was dealing with reporters outside her school during her parents’ divorce - an experience she says shaped how she saw trust and the world around her. As she got older, that pressure didn’t go away. She built a career in real estate before stepping into government and working at the highest level during one of the most intense political periods in recent history. I found myself coming back to something we discussed around how living under that kind of scrutiny forces you to get really clear on who you are, because if you don’t, the world will define it for you. And a lot of this conversation comes back to that idea. Being intentional with your time and your decisions, and even what you allow into your mind, because without that, it’s very easy to get pulled in a direction that isn’t really yours. I wanted to know: - How do you grow up under constant public scrutiny? - What does pressure actually do to a person over time? - How do you know who to trust when you’re in the spotlight? - What is power really like behind closed doors? There’s a moment where she reflects on how, for a long time, protecting herself meant building walls and not trusting people, but over time she realised those same walls can stop you from having real connection. Let me know your thoughts after watching this one.

Steven Bartlett

340,234 views • 4 months ago