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Arshad Nadeem Excuse on his Commonwealth Games Failure 🗣️ "The ground was very cold and due to the low temperature, my body felt tight and stiff. Because of the cold, I couldn't get my body fully warmed up or loose enough to execute my throws properly."

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It’s so cold out here, I thought she’d want to stay up at the house while I workout. I was in the bedroom putting my legs on and she comes barreling around the corner: “daddy, help me put my overalls (Carhartt) on it’s cold down there”

It’s so cold out here, I thought she’d want to stay up at the house while I workout. I was in the bedroom putting my legs on and she comes barreling around the corner: “daddy, help me put my overalls (Carhartt) on it’s cold down there”

Joey Jones

200,251 views • 1 year ago

Most injuries happen close to the ground…and almost nobody trains for it. If you never kneel, sit, or move low, your body panics the moment you end up there. Comment "GROUND" and I will send you free access to my 30 day Beginner Ground Work Protocol.

Most injuries happen close to the ground…and almost nobody trains for it. If you never kneel, sit, or move low, your body panics the moment you end up there. Comment "GROUND" and I will send you free access to my 30 day Beginner Ground Work Protocol.

Lucas Hardie

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I’m on my flight to Seattle. When I wake up I ask the flight attendant to bring me my meal because I was asleep during breakfast… Yall why TF does it look like someone bit or cut my chicken sausage?! && why would the FA bring it to me cold and hard as a rock?! Like did yall think I wasn’t going to notice that?! Delta someone needs to do some serious explaining and now! This is unacceptable. Not only was my food cold and the FA told me it couldn’t be reheated (which I would like to fact check because I’ve had my food reheated before)… but it was bitten off of

I’m on my flight to Seattle. When I wake up I ask the flight attendant to bring me my meal because I was asleep during breakfast… Yall why TF does it look like someone bit or cut my chicken sausage?! && why would the FA bring it to me cold and hard as a rock?! Like did yall think I wasn’t going to notice that?! Delta someone needs to do some serious explaining and now! This is unacceptable. Not only was my food cold and the FA told me it couldn’t be reheated (which I would like to fact check because I’ve had my food reheated before)… but it was bitten off of

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As I lay there on the highway, he came close, still pointing the gun at me, but I lay still, praying in my mind, “Don’t shoot again.” My Blood was everywhere, and he confirmed I was dead before rushing back to the car and driving off, leaving me in my pool of blood around 1 a.m. I lay there in agony, thinking I was going to die. I asked myself why they had to shoot me again. I wasn’t a threat anymore; why shoot me again? That question echoed in my mind. Cars continued to pass without stopping, avoiding my body in the middle of the road. I waved my hands for help as they drove by, but none stopped. I couldn’t move any part of my body except my hands. Over 30 cars passed without anyone stopping. I realized no help was coming; my motionless body lay in the middle of the road. After some time, I tried shaking my legs, and to my surprise, they moved! I was relieved because I thought they were numb. I decided to move my body out of the road. I attempted to stand but fell because the bullet passed through my hip, only my flesh on the right was holding it. I could feel the pain; the other side was swollen. I wasn’t sure how bad it was, but all my waist was on fire. Some drivers nearly ran over me, forcing me to move my body away from the center of the highway toward the pavements that divide the road. That night was brutal. I lay there, bleeding and in pain, for about two hours, knowing that help wasn't coming. I felt sure I was going to die. As I lay there helpless, my life flashed before me. I thought about my family and how I had come to Awka to bury my mom, now I will be buried. I feared for my siblings, who depended on me, and I called on God for help. Only the sounds of birds and the occasional passing car broke the silence, and I realized no human was coming to help me. I called on my late parents, especially my sweet mom, telling her I was coming because I was so tired. My vision blurred, my throat was dry, and I was too exhausted to wave. I prayed, accepting my fate, gave my life to Christ again, and asked Him to accept my soul. Looking up, I saw only darkness, no hope anywhere, just my blood-soaked body. I was becoming weaker, dizzy, and had a strong urge to sleep, knowing that if I closed my eyes, all the agony would go away. So I decided to let go, imagining my friends finding my body in the morning and taking me to the morgue. I imagined being buried beside my mom and how heartbroken my friends and siblings would be. But still, no help came. I could only guess the time, but I knew the night was long, and daybreak was far off. Just as I was about to close my eyes and accept my death, I saw a torchlight in the distance, about 500 meters away. Hope surged back into me. I knew I could get help if I could reach the light, but I was weak, how can I move my motionless body with damaged waist. I tried to stand, despite the pain in my waist. I moved to the pavement divider, trying to pull myself up, but I fell, hitting my waist painfully on the ground. I tried again, holding onto the pavement, moving slowly toward the light, but the pain was too much, and I fell again. Finally, I decided to crawl toward it. Pushing my body along the rough highway surface with only my elbows and arms, I kept low. Whenever I spotted a car, I lay flat, pretending to be dead, hoping they wouldn’t come back and shoot me a third time. The friction against the rough ground gave me cuts, and my arms began to bleed, but I kept moving. Eventually, I reached there and it was aluminum company near the highway and I began shouting for help. I was so cold, shivering, and very thirsty. I kept calling out, “Help! I need a hospital!” After about 30 minutes, they pointed a torchlight toward me, and a few men came out, cocking their guns—around four armed men. Terrified, I started screaming, “Don’t shoot!”

As I lay there on the highway, he came close, still pointing the gun at me, but I lay still, praying in my mind, “Don’t shoot again.” My Blood was everywhere, and he confirmed I was dead before rushing back to the car and driving off, leaving me in my pool of blood around 1 a.m. I lay there in agony, thinking I was going to die. I asked myself why they had to shoot me again. I wasn’t a threat anymore; why shoot me again? That question echoed in my mind. Cars continued to pass without stopping, avoiding my body in the middle of the road. I waved my hands for help as they drove by, but none stopped. I couldn’t move any part of my body except my hands. Over 30 cars passed without anyone stopping. I realized no help was coming; my motionless body lay in the middle of the road. After some time, I tried shaking my legs, and to my surprise, they moved! I was relieved because I thought they were numb. I decided to move my body out of the road. I attempted to stand but fell because the bullet passed through my hip, only my flesh on the right was holding it. I could feel the pain; the other side was swollen. I wasn’t sure how bad it was, but all my waist was on fire. Some drivers nearly ran over me, forcing me to move my body away from the center of the highway toward the pavements that divide the road. That night was brutal. I lay there, bleeding and in pain, for about two hours, knowing that help wasn't coming. I felt sure I was going to die. As I lay there helpless, my life flashed before me. I thought about my family and how I had come to Awka to bury my mom, now I will be buried. I feared for my siblings, who depended on me, and I called on God for help. Only the sounds of birds and the occasional passing car broke the silence, and I realized no human was coming to help me. I called on my late parents, especially my sweet mom, telling her I was coming because I was so tired. My vision blurred, my throat was dry, and I was too exhausted to wave. I prayed, accepting my fate, gave my life to Christ again, and asked Him to accept my soul. Looking up, I saw only darkness, no hope anywhere, just my blood-soaked body. I was becoming weaker, dizzy, and had a strong urge to sleep, knowing that if I closed my eyes, all the agony would go away. So I decided to let go, imagining my friends finding my body in the morning and taking me to the morgue. I imagined being buried beside my mom and how heartbroken my friends and siblings would be. But still, no help came. I could only guess the time, but I knew the night was long, and daybreak was far off. Just as I was about to close my eyes and accept my death, I saw a torchlight in the distance, about 500 meters away. Hope surged back into me. I knew I could get help if I could reach the light, but I was weak, how can I move my motionless body with damaged waist. I tried to stand, despite the pain in my waist. I moved to the pavement divider, trying to pull myself up, but I fell, hitting my waist painfully on the ground. I tried again, holding onto the pavement, moving slowly toward the light, but the pain was too much, and I fell again. Finally, I decided to crawl toward it. Pushing my body along the rough highway surface with only my elbows and arms, I kept low. Whenever I spotted a car, I lay flat, pretending to be dead, hoping they wouldn’t come back and shoot me a third time. The friction against the rough ground gave me cuts, and my arms began to bleed, but I kept moving. Eventually, I reached there and it was aluminum company near the highway and I began shouting for help. I was so cold, shivering, and very thirsty. I kept calling out, “Help! I need a hospital!” After about 30 minutes, they pointed a torchlight toward me, and a few men came out, cocking their guns—around four armed men. Terrified, I started screaming, “Don’t shoot!”

Daiso Dike

77,897 views • 1 year ago

I feel like Heeseung is the type whose hands get colder than the rest of his body in cold weather — like, ice-cold. That’s probably why he likes pulling his sleeves over his hands when it’s cold, to keep them warm. I’m the same, so I really get him😭

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21,101 views • 7 months ago

Greetings from Kyiv and warcoffee. I woke up to electricity today, had my coffee, washed the floor, and went to the workout. Yes, still very cold in the gym. But you know, life… life goes on.

Greetings from Kyiv and warcoffee. I woke up to electricity today, had my coffee, washed the floor, and went to the workout. Yes, still very cold in the gym. But you know, life… life goes on.

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21,854 views • 8 months ago

POV: Stiff hips and a pelvis that just won't cooperate 😖 These are 3 of my favorite stretches that I include in my daily routine to: → Open up the hips → Stretch the front of the body (hip flexors/thighs) → Reactivate the glutes and stabilize the pelvis

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Cardio Arena

43,908 views • 1 month ago

I lifted 95kg for two reps yesterday. Post that lift - my soul left my body, and I almost cried 🥺 I got my period today, and now I don't know what I experienced post that lift was due to PMS or my RPE shooting through the roof or both 🫠

I lifted 95kg for two reps yesterday. Post that lift - my soul left my body, and I almost cried 🥺 I got my period today, and now I don't know what I experienced post that lift was due to PMS or my RPE shooting through the roof or both 🫠

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49,845 views • 7 months ago

heard body to body for the first time and i couldn't stop thinking about that vegas scene with my good friends hollanov and i decided to make it funny

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37,714 views • 6 months ago

Last night after the show, I had to rush to the veterinary with my oldest dog. I noticed his heart was beating really fast, felt it was gonna jump out of his chest, and his whole body was shaking 😰 he was hospitalized, and I'm waiting for news from the doctor.

Last night after the show, I had to rush to the veterinary with my oldest dog. I noticed his heart was beating really fast, felt it was gonna jump out of his chest, and his whole body was shaking 😰 he was hospitalized, and I'm waiting for news from the doctor.

Allie🌊Surfergirl121🌊

18,146 views • 2 years ago

When the final moment came, Saddam Hussein was asked by an American soldier for his last wish “I want my coat, give it to me so I can wear it.” Asked why, he replied “It is very cold in Baghdad. I don’t want my body to shiver, so my people don’t think I fear death.”

When the final moment came, Saddam Hussein was asked by an American soldier for his last wish “I want my coat, give it to me so I can wear it.” Asked why, he replied “It is very cold in Baghdad. I don’t want my body to shiver, so my people don’t think I fear death.”

Saffron Sniper

2,218,637 views • 6 months ago

When the final moment came, Saddam Hussein was asked by an American soldier for his last wish “I want my coat, give it to me so I can wear it.” Asked why, he replied “It is very cold in Baghdad. I don’t want my body to shiver, so my people don’t think I fear death.”

When the final moment came, Saddam Hussein was asked by an American soldier for his last wish “I want my coat, give it to me so I can wear it.” Asked why, he replied “It is very cold in Baghdad. I don’t want my body to shiver, so my people don’t think I fear death.”

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798,805 views • 5 months ago

Let the mind shut up and be healthy, strong, and happy. And how do we do this? I found those answers in cold water. Going into cold water...it goes past the mind. It goes past your thoughts. It will force you to let go, and let the body do what the body is capable of.

Let the mind shut up and be healthy, strong, and happy. And how do we do this? I found those answers in cold water. Going into cold water...it goes past the mind. It goes past your thoughts. It will force you to let go, and let the body do what the body is capable of.

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16,082 views • 2 months ago

🗣️ "I love old school defending, I like to get stuck in and put my body on the line." Listen to Stephan's first interview as a Tranmere player: #TRFC #SWA

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41,308 views • 7 months ago

My reaction when due to my brother's mistakes and debt the area rowdies banged my holes like a cheap SL*T splashed their loads on my body and then I came home taking shower but still my brother was recording my video for his jerking purpose uff brother such a naugthy guy

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Trisha sharma

12,977 views • 3 years ago

Winter is here, new tent, the living conditions of hundreds of thousands of displaced people are very difficult, many sleeping on the ground and cannot find enough food, water , or clothing suitable for cold weather.

Winter is here, new tent, the living conditions of hundreds of thousands of displaced people are very difficult, many sleeping on the ground and cannot find enough food, water , or clothing suitable for cold weather.

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62,831 views • 2 years ago